Dragon Slaying, From Enrollment in Kassel to Mastery

Chapter 141 Family Studies
"No need, shortly after Patriarch Ryoma's death was confirmed, he was killed by another guard." Sakurai Nanami said.

Qian Li was silent for a while, her lips were tightly pressed together: "I'm sorry."

It is no secret that Genichiro Ryoma and Nanami Sakurai are lovers, and he has never concealed it from her.

Sakurai Nanami didn't know what to think of, and suddenly laughed: "You know, I was relieved when I saw you for the first time. I thought you were his child."

As if in this way, she is not the one who is absolutely at fault in this forced relationship.

"Huh?" Qian Li was dumbfounded.

"It was only later that I found out that you were the child he brought back from there." Sakurai Nanami said, "But you are not at all like the children there. They are violent and cruel like a little beast that can bite others at any time, so we They all think that those people deserve to be locked up in the dark prison. They are only dangerous to the world, and it is respect for life that we don't kill them in the first place."

"But you are different, you are out of tune with them. You made me realize how screwed up this world is, those people keep saying that righteousness comes at the cost of sacrificing innocent people, and I am helping the evildoers." Sakurai Nanami sighed at this point Tone: "He told me this, so I was never surprised that he made such a decision, but I didn't expect him to bid farewell to the world in such a decisive way."

"But if he finds out that I'm no different from those kids, or even better, he will regret it, right?" Qian Li lowered her eyes.

"Will you be like that?" Sakurai Nanami looked sideways.

"Yes." Qian Li said firmly.

She never thought of herself as a good person.

"On that day, I will kill you with my own hands." Sakurai Nanami drank the spirits in the quilt with her head up: "Tomorrow is his death day, come with me to see him."

"Okay." Qian Li readily agreed.

"Did I disturb the two ladies' reminiscence by coming here?" An old voice sounded behind them.

There was a gap in the human wall that surrounded the place tightly, and Fuma Kotaro came striding forward.He has a dignified expression and long white eyebrows.

Chu Zihang immediately stood in front of Qianli, separating her from Fumo Kotaro and the girl holding an umbrella behind him.

"Negotiating is hard work, and the health of the elderly may not be able to bear it." Caesar looked at the majestic old man who was walking like a tiger.

Patriarch Sakurai Nanami came with good intentions, but Fuma Kotaro was different.If you put on armor and a Bing long sword for him, he can go directly to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

It is self-evident who this enemy is now.

"Although he is old, he is barely usable." Fumo Kotaro said unhurriedly.

"Finger, would you mind helping us move two chairs? Let's sit down and talk slowly." Caesar said.

A moment later, Caesar and Fuma Kotaro sat on both sides of the center surrounded by the crowd, neither of them willing to speak out first.

Losing momentum is the most taboo in the negotiation field, and the person who speaks first will always give people a sense of urgency, which is a sign of losing momentum.

The toes of Caesar's leather shoes tapped lightly on the ground, and their aura was comparable to that of this old man who had been in a high position all year round.

Lu Mingfei, who was hiding behind him, poked Fingel's solid arm muscles with his hand: "So you feel like the boss is a gangster?"

This is still in the case of wearing a gorgeous and complicated Niu Lang custom-made fashion, one can imagine that if he puts on the same black suit and black trousers as Mr. Fuma Kotaro, it is estimated that he can directly stabilize the other party.

"Don't you know the dark history of the Gattuso family? This is actually their family history. The Gattuso family is also called the Sicilian Gattuso family."

"What?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled, "Why is it called Gattuso's house in Sicily?"

"It's a small Italian island of olives, oranges, wine and underworld."

Lu Mingfei was shocked: "I'll go, but isn't the boss a famous family?"

"There are also famous families in the underworld!" Fingel was particularly excited about the spread of this kind of gossip, and deeply explained to the ignorant Lu Mingfei what a shotgun on a ballet tip is.

Lu Mingfei imagined the famous scene in his description of a muscular man in a small white dress turning around the broken window and entering the opponent's house with a double-barreled shotgun. He always felt that Caesar's back was straight. He also gradually changed into a waist-pinch ballerina skirt, suddenly lost all aura, and swallowed: "Being a gangster is also so coquettish, it really is a family lesson."

Caesar, who released Kamaitachi and kept an eye on the entire battlefield in Tokyo, felt sad when he heard the arrangement of the two behind him.

His side is like a taut bowstring, trying to overwhelm the opponent with absolute momentum, while the two teammates are digging up the dark history of his family behind.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qian Li caught a glimpse of his face flushed and his shoulders trembling, frantically pinching his own hand to keep himself from failing.

Caesar's head was bigger.

Here's another joke.

So if he and Chu Zihang were the only two people on this trip to Japan, it would definitely be hundreds of times less difficult than it is now! ! !

One of them is in charge of coordinating the resourcefulness of the audience, and the other is in charge of the power to slash people with knives. Maybe they can directly kill the Bajia of Sheqi.There are two more cross talk groups, Lu Mingfei and Qian Li, Two-dimensional, so I don’t need to say anything, why should there be a three-dimensional kid like Finger who has no bottom line, three views, and no standpoint!

He will only waste the military rations!

He should have starved to death then so that he could not speak.

Pinching hands was really useless, Qian Li took a few deep breaths, and broke the silent confrontation: "Patriarch Feng Mo seems to have something to ask me."

Her voice was crisp and clear, and there was an unconcealable smile mixed in with her words, but the dignity cultivated in high positions all the year round made her sound like she was not begging for help, but giving orders.

Patriarch Fengmo continued: "On the night when the king's team arrived in Tokyo, Japan, the fierce ghosts were severely injured, and twenty elites were found dead in the Bliss Hall. The murderer killed these 20 people at the same time in an instant, and killed them all Manjusawa was planted on the chest, and I have only seen this modus operandi in the Sakurai family for more than ten years."

"Patriarch Feng Mo wondered if I did it, right? Yes, I did it. I learned that the 'Dragon King', the second-ranked member of the ghost crowd, is Yuanzhinv. When I rushed over to confirm, I was stopped by these people. It was settled smoothly." Qian Li said lightly.

"I'm afraid it's not just because of something as simple as blocking the road?" Fumo Kotaro remained calm, as if he didn't believe Qian Li's statement.

"Indeed, Manzhushahua is the means by which I communicate with my subordinates many years ago. The news of the casualties of the fierce ghosts will quickly spread to the ears of those who want to hear it." Qianli explained.

(End of this chapter)