Apocalyptic Forecast

　　　　 An anxious atmosphere in the quiet room.

　　 During the long wait, Satomi sat in his seat, squeezing the phone in his hand irritably, and couldn't help but want to call to urge him several times.

　　 But after all, I endured it.

　　 tried hard to restrain the ugly face, calmly, but the sweat continued to seep from his forehead.

　　 Anxious.

　　 restrained the urge to be angry and forced himself to wait.

　　 There were low footsteps outside the door, and the young samurai opened the door and entered, Satomi Kazuki respectfully knelt down on the tatami, and bowed his greetings to Satomi:

　　 "I have been waiting a long time, my uncle."

　　 "Jingjiang, what have you been doing quietly..."

　　 saw that I was unconscious and wanted to get angry, but in the end he took a deep breath and asked anxiously: "What on earth, that person is not exactly what you said!

　　 What is this, what is going on? Someone has asked me to sell the equity and position of the Tateyama Group! It was not like that at the beginning! "

　　 "It's just a bunch of wall grass that wants to fall into the well. To my uncle, these are nothing but dust falling from the beams of the house. Don't worry about it. Just be calm and wait for the limelight to pass."

　　 "But Maki that wild species!"

Unclean and angrily asked: "I personally ordered someone to intimidate her. Can this be let go? No, I have to avoid the limelight. If you go to America, the Russian Federation is fine. Jingjiang, you must have it. It's about it! Hurry up, make arrangements immediately, and I can help you there too..."

　　 "It's not that bad yet, "Uncle"."

　　 Jiujin raised his voice and interrupted his words.

　　 The drooping eyes finally lifted.

　　 A sharp light burst from his slender eyes, like a sharp blade, which made Satomi's impure expression stiff.

　　 "Don't worry, uncle, you are harmless."

　　 He still respectfully said: "They won't do anything to you, and Maki won't. If you want to say something, someone like you is really useless.

　　 If you encounter something, it's a big deal to surrender. If you quit your current position and take the money you have earned over the years to find a small place to provide for the elderly, no one will think you will be threatened. "

　　 "……"

　　 In the silence, the impure expression twitched. The hands that fell on the knees pinched out the ugly folds of the tailored suit.

　　 his face was pale.

　　 "Jingjiang! I'm your biological father!" He scolded: "Don't you understand any kindness!"

　　 "My name is Satomi Hisase, uncle, and my father is not chaotic in Satomi—since you sold me for power eight years ago, that's it."

　　 saw that Jiu Jing was still calm, his tone did not fluctuate, and he just told him straightforwardly: "Since you have obtained the position, please don't be attached to the things you sell.

　　 Now that things are happening, why bother to say such a ridiculous thing Enyi? Isn’t it you who asked me to serve my adoptive father like a real father? "

　　 "……"

　　 saw dirty gritted teeth, blue veins popped up from his forehead, but when he stared at his own son, he finally had no strength to get angry.

　　 asked softly, almost begging:

　　 "...Why, why are you so ruthless, Jingjiang?"

　　 "Well, there is a lot of trouble, I will leave now, uncle."

　　 stood up slowly for a long time and bowed to say goodbye.

　　 Just before leaving, he looked back and told him: "Don't worry, as long as you stay here obediently, you will be fine. Take it as the last kindness of the former son to you."

　　 The paper door was closed.

　　 The low footsteps faded away.

　　 In the quiet room where the dead silence was restored, I saw that I was paralyzed and sat on the spot, staying there, without the strength to get up.

　　 The face is like ashes.

　　 until the footsteps outside the door sounded again.

　　 He was taken aback, got up in surprise, opened the door and rushed over: "I knew you would come back, Jingjiang, you won't let go of your own life..."

　　 At the door, the waitress who was grabbed by his wrist was stunned and looked at him blankly.

　　 "Bujin first, sir... Master Jiujing told me to clean the corridor... Sorry, I, I'm leaving now. Excuse me..."

　　 She was stared at by those eyes that gradually became ferocious, she couldn't help panicking, and fled in embarrassment.

　　 In the silence, I saw that I was left alone, and his expression gradually distorted.

　　 "One or two, one and two are like this... One day, one day you will have to pay the price!"

　　 He roared and snarled toward the empty corridor: "Do you think that the shameful things you did can escape the eyes of others!"

　　 No one responded.

　　 After only a long time, he finally calmed down.

　　 made up my mind.

　　 escape.

　　 must escape from this house.

　　 After losing power, this place has become a dragon pond and tiger den. Even his own biological son would abandon himself like a shoe.

　　 He never expected his so-called family members to be able to hold their hands high.

　　 After making up his mind, he left in a hurry.

　　 got through the driver's phone.

　　 Ten minutes later, a car drove out the back door quietly and disappeared into the night.

　　 "If you don't go to Kyoto, let's go to Mie."

　　 After regaining his composure, Satomi told the driver, then turned on the phone and dialed the call.

　　 Fortunately, he had cultivated many subordinates in other places before, otherwise this time I don’t know how tragic it will be.

　　 He can't stay in Satomi now, he doesn't even want to stay in Yingzhou.

　　 went to Sanchong, then transited through the border, changed his face, and waited for a while, let the stand-in dress as himself to go to the Russian Federation, and then he went directly to America from Shenzhen Port.

　　In America, he still has enough foundation for his comeback...

　　 repeatedly thinking about each step of the plan, confirming that there will be no flaws, he went to sleep shallowly. Soon, but was awakened again.

　　 The speed of the car slowed suddenly.

　　 He opened his eyes suddenly: "What's the matter?"

　　 "Sir, there seems to be a car accident ahead... the road is closed."

　　 The driver stuck his head out of the window blankly, staring at the roadblock not far away, wondering what happened.

　　 In the next instant, his head suddenly tilted from its original position, relying on a little skin and flesh connection, hung on his neck, blood spurting out.

　　 At a loss to death.

　　 screamed when seeing the dirt.

　　 Out of the car window, in the deep night, a burning fire emerged.

　　 was covered in heavy armor, and the blood-stained fierce warrior appeared outside the car window. The solemn visor dropped slightly, and his indifferent eyes looked down at the impure, twisted face.

　　 In his hand, Taito slowly raised it and cut it down.

　　 Steel twists and whine.

The 　　 bullet-proof car was easily torn apart and broke in half.

　　The burning samurai stepped forward, moving closer to the limp and impure. After the visor, the pupils of those eyes also lit up like ghost fire, full of resentment and ferociousness.

　　 "It's impossible...it's not right..."

　　 screamed in horror: "Why are you!!! It should be..."

　　 The blade fell.

　　 Cut!

　　 This is the scene that Satomi Bujin saw last.

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　　 Huaishi felt like she had a dream.

　　 returned to the familiar darkness.

　　 Quiet sleep.

　　 Only the ripples of the source quality reverberated in the soul, intertwined in the rapidly growing destiny, and inspired some mechanism hidden under the water.

　　 makes his consciousness and memory constantly collide, unregulated thoughts overlap with each other, and broken pictures without any signs constantly flash.

　　 It seems that there is an invisible big hand slowly selecting in his consciousness, skillfully inspiring one piece after another, making Huai Shi’s consciousness run and evolve on its own.

　　 In the end, just as the computing system in the black box reached the final conclusion.

　　 Inexplicable words from the depths of the soul sounded from my ears.

　　 That is from the consciousness of Huai poetry, composed of the thoughts of Huai poetry, pure experience and enlightenment. Such inexplicable feelings pulled the floating words in the consciousness on their own, and finally formed a question from a long time ago.

　　"——If Xihe is not raised, how bright is it?"

　　 Xihe, the goddess among the gods of the east summer, the solemn sun wheel is her car, as she rises eastward and descends westward every day, overlooking the world.

　　 But now-the sun hasn't risen yet, how can there be light in this world?

　　 At that moment, light lit up in front of Huaishi's eyes.

　　 He once again saw the majestic shimmering ocean, the source of all consciousness, soul and wisdom in the world, the endless silver sea.

　　 The ray of unknown light led him, staring down, his gaze penetrated the deep sea, illuminating the incomplete form of the White Queen.

　　 The powerful and huge silhouette quietly sleeps in the deepest part of the ocean.

　　 is like the extinguished sun...

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　　 The sun seems to have gone out.

　　 There is a moon rising from the sky.

　　 is like a huge dumpling, round and round, just like a child. The faint light shone on the stone, the stone is white, and the water is black.

　　 The weeds and flowers in the garden exude the fragrance of vegetation~www.ltnovel.com~the grass has the light of fireflies.

　　 There was wind blowing in the distant night, Maki sat on the rocking chair, looking around blankly, and soon realized that this was her dream.

　　 "lucid dreaming? It is said that there is such a thing online, right?"

　　 She scratched her head in confusion, and looked around the wooden house some years behind her. Indeed, this is the deepest place in her memory. In childhood, before my grandmother and father died, she protected their little courtyard and house.

　　 Although water sometimes leaks when it rains, the sound of falling on the copper basin will be crisp.

　　 is like a symphony.

　　 Symphony is a word that she learned later, but she never listened to it. It should be great, right? Miss Huaizhi seems to know very well...

　　 When she thought so, she saw the figure sitting under the wooden porch in the moonlight.

　　 lonely looking up at the moonlight in the sky.

　　 The moonlight also became thinner and fell into her eyes, making her pupils glow.

　　 Zhenxi was stunned for a long time, then nodded suddenly.

　　Is there a paper lady in the dream?

so good……

　　 suddenly felt happy.

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