from night city

Saburo Arasaka slowly walked up to Yorinobu.

Yori Nobu, on the other hand, was pacing back and forth restlessly.

"I should have known that there would be such a day. Sooner or later, your shamelessness would cross my bottom line. I have always been tolerant of you, but betrayal... cannot be tolerated."

"I'm glad your mother didn't get to see this moment. She would be heartbroken by the disappointment..."

Veins popped out on Yori Xuan's forehead.

mother.

The woman in my memory who was always gentle to me...

Even if he publicly breaks up with his father and breaks up with Arasaka...

Even if I am despised and confused by everyone...

And still believe in myself.

He even secretly provided support to himself and the "Steel Dragon".

Such a good woman was killed by the man in front of her just because she was discovered to be secretly giving help and support to the anti-Arasaka organization.

Externally, it was claimed that he was infected with a neurological virus.

What an international joke!

The cutting-edge medical technology mastered by Arasaka can allow an old monster born in 1919 to live until 2077, but cannot save a woman?

Now, his mother's murderer was standing in front of him, and he even dared to talk about his mother without shame...

Yori Xuan could no longer restrain his inner anger.

He simply stepped forward and strangled his father's neck.

He slammed his old and weak body against the huge electronic screen behind him.

"Now you don't have to continue to be tolerant."

Yori Xuan roared, pouring all his strength into his hands.

Saburo Arasaka is really too weak.

He was so weak that even at this critical moment of life and death, he was unable to mount an effective counterattack.

Wait until Yori Xuan calms down.

Saburo Arasaka was already lying on the floor.

Turned into a warm corpse.

Arasaka Yorinobu staggered to the side.

He looked at his hands.

I looked again and saw that there was nothing left lying on the ground.

The body of the living father.

When he was still in "Steel Dragon", he tried to destroy Arasaka countless times.

This idea followed him to Arasaka Kei's funeral and returned to Arasaka with him.

Over the decades, the ideal has never been extinguished or deteriorated.

but……

When he actually killed his own father, the emperor of the Arasaka Empire, the first emotion Yorinobu felt was not the joy of destroying Arasaka.

But panic and fear.

His father died here when he was alone in a room with him.

Saburo's attendant is on the rooftop.

Once he finds out and is "slandered" as the murderer of Saburo Arasaka, it will be all over.

The members of the board of directors, as well as the Pheasant faction led by Hua Zi, will definitely be happy to deprive themselves of the position of heir.

When the time comes, his fate will be either to spend the rest of his life in prison, or to spend the whole day in panic on his escape journey.

No.

Never let that happen.

Calm down, you have to be calm.

Yori Xuan took a few deep breaths.

He stumbled back to the small low table between the seats.

Saburo's death cannot be concealed, nor can it be concealed.

You have to find an excuse.

Excuse……

From the corner of his eye, Yori Xuan accidentally glanced at the various famous wines placed on the low table.

Then, he looked at Saburo's body on the ground.

Suddenly, a crazy and bold idea appeared in his mind.

He knew the idea had many holes.

But this is also the only way at the moment that can get him out of his current situation.

Panic and fear gradually subsided from the body.

What replaced him was the determination and belief he had when he led the "Steel Dragon" and resolutely confronted Arasaka.

If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.

Perhaps, this was an opportunity given to me by God.

Thinking of this, Yori Xuan slowly calmed down.

He stood up from the small table and walked to Saburo Arasaka's body.

His expression slowly turned sad.

Just like a son who lost his father should react.

"I'm going to... I'm going to lock down the entire hotel."

The artificial intelligence in the penthouse suite was awakened and responded quickly.

"May I ask what is the reason?"

"My father was murdered"

The lights in the penthouse suite instantly switched to dazzling red.

"Red Alert has been activated! Please note that Kanbi Building has fully activated Red Alert! Please stay in your room and follow all instructions of the staff!"

When Takemura Goro and Heavy Hammer came down from the rooftop...

What he saw was Saburo's body lying on the floor.

Takemura Goro couldn't believe his eyes.

At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"What happened?"

"Someone...someone poisoned my father."

"poison?"

Takemura Goro couldn't believe it.

The employees of Kanbi Building are all carefully selected and have absolutely no problem with political review, and are guaranteed to be loyal and reliable to Arasaka.

How could poison be sent in?

"Yes, it seems..."

Takemura Goro wanted to step forward to take a closer look.

But Yori Xuan blocked him and didn't let him get close.

The heavy hammer, who was standing further back, was very loyal and didn't get close.

He didn't use his prosthetic eyes to scan Saburo Arasaka's body.

He is indeed an out-and-out scumbag and trash.

But that doesn't mean he's brainless.

Things are going to change in Arasaka.

Now is the time to take sides.

However, Takemura Goro's reaction at this moment was not as good as Heavy Hammer.

Actually, it's not his fault.

It was his loyalty to Arasaka and his rigorous and rigid style that blinded him.

This prevented him from seeing the current situation clearly immediately.

"Lai Xuan-sang...I doubt..."

"What are your duties, Takemura?"

"I don't know."

Takemura Goro was shocked.

Then I suddenly realized something was wrong.

His biological father was killed.

The son neither agreed to let his father's attendants come forward to check, nor did he rush to order a search for the murderer.

Also, the speed with which Yoribu-sama recovers from his sadness...

Is it also a little too fast?