Pirate world, start as Enero

There was some silence in the warehouse.

After being sprayed angrily by Michiko, Mizukawa suddenly didn't know if he should get back to the angry mood just now...

Michiko sighed and sat back in her seat.

Lit a thin cigarette for yourself.

Looking at the smoke rising from Miaomiao, Michiko seemed to construct and also seemed to say:

"Twelve years ago, Mizukawa Ohno owed an unbearable loan shark for gambling.

Even if he sells his assets and sells his wife and daughter, he still can't fill the deep hole he has opened.

With no way out, Mizukawa Ono fled to another city to seek the protection of Mizukawa Yuya, or your father, who placed him in his home to hide from debt collectors.

Unexpectedly, Mizukawa Ohno, who had already gone insane, set his sights on your mother Mizukawa Ninmi, and finally your mother broke her right hand and was expelled from the house by your father.

Looking at Mizukawa's gloomy face, Michiko continued:

"Mizukawa Ono has a grudge, and in the end, this hatred came to the apex after escaping the debt collectors again, and after the operation,

Mizukawa Ono "accidentally" contacted the local politicians.

As a relative of the Mizukawa family, Mizukawa Ono swore to the gathered politicians that he would not take anything except the money to repay the debt.

Politicians have long coveted the unimaginable assets of the Mizukawa family, but they are afraid of the Mizukawa family's revenge.

Under the premise that Mizukawa Ohno voluntarily took the blame, after having a leader, politicians echoed it.

So, in the summer of 12 years ago, a high-speed truck lost control and rushed down the ring road to Mizukawa's house, which was having a picnic. With

her palm on Mizukawa's clenched fist, Michiko smiled and said

, "With the last strength of the bodyguards and Mizukawa Ninmi,

you and your father were pushed out of the death route.

And the accident between the bodyguard and Mizukawa Nomi is defined as a car accident..."

"Don't say it! Shut up!!" The scarlet red of the pupils seemed to spread in all directions, and Mizukawa looked at Michiko:

"Thank you for your information....

I have something urgent to leave first, so I'll talk about it later, okay?"

Standing up, Michiko walked behind Mizukawa, wrapped her hands around Mizukawa's body, and put her red lips in Mizukawa's ear as she struggled:

"Later, Mizukawa Ohno found your father, crying that he was despicable, that he shouldn't be interested in his sister-in-law, and that he kept beating himself.

Your father, his heart has softened....

Eleven years ago in the spring.

Mizukawa Ohno visited, but happened to run into a party with your father and friends, and he wanted to choose a day, but the persecution of the politicians behind him made him have to take risks.

I finally poisoned it, but I didn't expect that after your father only took a sip, he went to the bathroom because of stomach discomfort, and in the end only poisoned your father's friend.

While dragging the corpse, he was also bumped into by your father, and finally fled in panic.

Although your father sought medical attention in time, his internal organs were irreparably damaged because of that sip of poisonous wine.

For more than ten years, those politicians and Mizukawa Ohno who attacked your father have eaten away at the assets of the Mizukawa family little by little, but your father has also fallen in the dojo because of this malice from all walks of life, illness and overwork. Holding

Mizukawa's mouth with her right hand, even though she could feel the wound bleeding constantly, Michiko still pressed Mizukawa tightly to the seat with a warm embrace, and her red lips pressed against her right ear:

"You always thought it was an accident and didn't want to tell anyone.

The host also respects anyone's privacy, so he doesn't ask.

Until... Yesterday you accidentally spoke..."

The struggle in her arms slowly subsided, Michiko glanced down, looking at the doubts that flashed in Mizukawa's desperate pupils, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her voice seemed to be narrating, but also like bewitching:

"So, last night, all the people who have participated in political affairs in Izu in the past ten years, the underworld club and the local ruffians, and all the rich businessmen who know about the incident,

whether they are innocent or not, were all put on trial.

The power that can be at your disposal is a good thing, just like the way of the sword you practice, right?"

"What..."Mizukawa looked at Michiko in a daze.

"Last night, more than 6,000 people were buried for your parents, the once glorious Mizukawa family. He let go of his hands and took out a file from the drawer and pushed it in front of Mizukawa.

Michiko sat in her place, casually bandaging her hands and looking at Mizukawa.

It was obviously painful, but his eyes were still smiling:

"And now, it's time for you to do it." He

put down the file in his hand, which was full of horrific photos.

Mizukawa searched for the face he had seen when he was a child, and asked without raising his head,

"Did you leave it for me to take revenge with your own hands?"

The sound of steel sounded right in front of him.

Subconsciously raised his head and looked at the long knife and pistol in front of him.

Mizukawa was stunned for a moment, then looked at Michiko.

The soft smile no longer appeared, and Michiko's face was expressionless.

It's like an indifferent machine, knocking on Jin Ling at his side.

Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps and whimpering sounded in another corner.

Turn your head to look.

The armed squad was long gone in the corner.

At this moment, they are standing in the warehouse in a neat row, and in front of them.

It is a person of different shapes, but they are all whimpering wildly and trying to beg for mercy.

"The master's order is to secretly deal with only these people who have personally participated in the Mizukawa family incident.

But kindness is never God's rule, but a gift of joy. Looking at those humans, Michiko's gaze was unwavering.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Shui Chuan:

"How can those who plunder the property of the gods be exempted from leaving because they did not participate."

Therefore, I asked 6,000 people to accompany the burial of the Mizukawa family.

And what you need to do is to do it yourself....

slaughtered them..."

..........

"At noon today, Mr. Babai is already at Nakano's house, and it will definitely not be Mr. Babai who will leave with Mizukawa. The

car was speeding down the road, and Lihua took off his glasses and wiped them carefully:

"Even, I suspect that Mr. Babai did not issue that household order at all last night. "

What do you mean—" Snow frowned.

Judging from the current information, Mr. Babai's two violent attacks were both in a state of extreme anger and no retreat, and the rest of the incidents were in the means of clearing obstacles to the road. The glasses were neatly placed in the box, and Lihua carefully looked at each of the frames in front of him:

"In other words, Mr. Ba Bai will not be malicious to humans outside the target, and even from the argument with the ski resort owner yesterday, Mr. Ba Bai still has a great affection for humans, at least, he will not treat humans as ants."

Therefore, the large number of innocent people who died last night were most likely caused by Michiko Mizuhara alone.

The guy believed that even if he slaughtered a large number of innocent people, Mr. Babai would not punish himself as a special being.

With this kind of operation, little by little, this whole of humanity is instrumentalized in Mr. Babai's heart.

Looking at the snow, Lihua smiled:

"For example, if your wife kills someone, then you will bury what your wife has done, and you will seriously reprimand your wife and tell her the mistakes she made."

But when your wife kills a thousand, ten thousand, and returns safely to you, continue to be gentle with you.

Then you will be numb, no matter what it is, as long as the number is too large, it is a number.

At that time, when you go out on the street, will you still look at the people in front of you who are the prey of your gentle wife without knowing it as if you were your own kind?".