Why don't you believe that his well-behaved daughter can kill someone? But Fujita is still a little curious, even though he knows that what Zhou Weiguo said will not be a good thing, his curiosity
His heart made him look sideways and put down the photo: "What is it?"
Zhou Weiguo crossed his legs and looked up at the pale white ceiling and the well-decorated chandelier; "She is indeed a filial daughter."
Filial piety, Fujita naturally knows that a daughter is very filial. For the sake of her own family, it is just a matter of letting a bastard like you carry her so far. She has suffered so much along the way.
But later on, the word "filial piety" gradually became blurred.
What Zhou Weiguo said made him have the urge to let Fujita pinch his daughter to death. After a long time, Zhou Weiguo dug up someone else's ancestral grave, and it was actually his daughter who brought it up.
What can I say? I put the excavated things in my study. How can you say that your daughter is unfilial?
"Please, don't take my daughter with you next time. What kind of good people have you taught me?" Fujita was about to cry. He knew that persuasion was ineffective, and he could only hope for Zhou Weiguo, but he thought about it next time.
After just a few words, his face suddenly turned pale.
How can there be a next time? What a crow’s mouth.
"I plan to leave." Zhou Weiguo's words made him stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly relaxed. At least once the mountain pressing on him was gone, he would be safe and sound.
"I'll prepare the tickets for you right away." Fujita stood up and walked out. He wished he could get the tickets right away, so it would be appropriate to send these two plague gods on the boat.
The lazy Zhou Weiguo looked at Fujita's happy smile and calmly knocked on the desk to stop him: "Come back, I haven't finished speaking yet."
He is indeed leaving, what he needs to do has been done, and the next thing is just one thing. How to say that.
Buy one get one free.
Gu Shouling's death can be regarded as resolving the anger in her heart. However, Fujita Hideko also said that day that the gang of beasts in the Military Academy have not let go of the grudges that day.
How long has it been since I was so old that I couldn't do anything less?
How come he is so resentful in a school? Is it possible that he will still hate himself for the rest of his life?
Besides, if they hadn't bullied others too much, how could he have killed them? Moreover, he had kept a bottom line and didn't cause much trouble.
"What do you want to do?" Fujita had a premonition that the situation was not good, and he looked straight at the thoughtful Zhou Weiguo. He was thinking carefully, and suddenly thought of something. His daughter, a filial daughter, said something when Zhou Weiguo came.
The Military Academy has never given up.
"My ancestor, don't bother. It's not because you are bothering like this. It's just that you can't let it go. There's no hunt for you, so why go there? Besides, if you do this, Kyoto will soon be under martial law. Once
After investigation, although you will be safe and there will be nothing, your return will be postponed."
Fujita is not well-intentioned, he just hopes that Zhou Weiguo can leave safely. There is nothing to worry about here. You have to worry about it when you go back. It doesn't matter how you bother over there, but not here. This is always in Kyoto, and it happens for no reason.
If there is confusion, trouble will easily occur.
"Is this the case?" Zhou Weiguo looked at the chrysanthemum pattern on the tea cup and said lightly.
So what if it doesn't matter. If there is a real commotion, it will only take a day or two for martial law to be imposed here. Although it didn't take much time in the past, maybe by then everyone will be there, and martial law may still be enforced here.
Fujita persuaded him bit by bit, and then saw Zhou Weiguo's eyes regaining his natural look: "Go with peace of mind, going back is better than anything else."
Zhou Weiguo didn't refuse. When he nodded and asked Fujita to prepare, he thought for a while and felt that he couldn't swallow it, so he got up and went out to the black market.
He had been to the black market before and naturally obtained some high explosives with ease.
After Zhou Weiguo came back from shopping, he was playing with it in the living room. Fujita came in excitedly holding the ticket; "Tomorrow is at seven o'clock in the morning. In addition, I have asked the butler to prepare food for you. Along the way, you will definitely...
"
Wait, what is he doing? Looking at the things that were tinkering with the lines and a few small round pipes, Fujita stopped like a brake and looked at Zhou Weiguo. He looked to the side again, where Xiao Ya was covered with a blanket.
He was sleeping. As for his filial daughter, she was sitting next to Zhou Weiguo and looking at something.
"You...what are you doing?" Fujita gritted his steel teeth and asked without any emotion.
Zhou Weiguo didn't even raise his head when he connected the wires in his hands and tied them with explosives. "You have been a soldier for so many years, but you can't figure out what this is?"
Time bomb, this bitch didn't listen to a word he said, bastard, all bastards.
Fujita angrily put the ticket on the desk; "Why can't I understand you? Although I have a little selfishness and asked you to leave early, what I said is true. Once you make trouble, Kyoto will definitely be under martial law."
ah."
Only then did Zhou Weiguo raise his eyes; "I didn't say that you have to be in Kyoto."
Damn, I'm full of bad ideas.
No one is in Kyoto. No wonder he has set up a time bomb. Even if it explodes by then, it has nothing to do with him.
The persuasion was ineffective, and it was all in vain. Fujita didn't want to care where he was going to blow up, as long as he didn't blow up himself.
He thought for a moment and looked at Zhou Weiguo; "Gu Shou went back to his hometown to investigate the situation. The other people seemed to have predicted that the situation was not good and separated their families because you dug up other people's ancestral graves. Now the other people have already separated their families.
All the ancestral graves are under guard."
It's good to let them be afraid. Zhou Weiguo said nothing.
Fujita didn't want to say anything anymore, but went out to get a drink. He had some wine and wanted to take it out, but when he thought that his daughter had been led into a murderer by him, she was still the kind of person who was not qualified at all, and he immediately became angry.
I don't plan to give him any good wine when I come here, just the drinks in Kyoto.
Didn't go out all night.
This made Fujita sweatdrop a little bit in his heart. Looking at Zhou Weiguo who was about to be sent away by his butler, Fujita became more and more scared as he thought about it. He hadn't been out in this damn day, and he was about to board the ship.
Where was the bomb made yesterday?
"Wait." Fujita caught up with Zhou Weiguo and held his hand.
Zhou Weiguo broke away and asked confusedly, "Why, you can't bear to leave me."
That's bullshit. The devil can't bear to leave you. Fujita was so worried that he stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhou Weiguo: "Where's the bomb? You didn't go out all night. Where did you put the bomb? You wouldn't put it in my house, right?"
