Just as he was imagining endlessly, someone handed a cigarette from the side. The crow glanced at the man. It was Fujiwara Nobuosuke.

Before, he didn't know that this round-faced child was also smoking. In front of him, the other party was always timid, like an intern who had just left school.

The crow turned over and sat up, holding the cigarette handed by Fujiwara Nobusuke. It was a small aged cigar. The other party had placed the cigarette in a flat platinum cigarette box, sealed it well, avoiding the erosion of the sea breeze.

He lit a cigar for the crow and lit one for himself, "Sorry, Zuo Bojun, this is what Lancelot asked for, I can't let you go."

Fujiwara Nobuyuki's tone was still the same as before, respectfully, "To put it, my work in Japan is still thanks to you to develop it. I owe you the favor."

The crow's heart moved slightly, and Fujiwara Nobusuke was quite grateful to him. This guy was the representative of the college's Tokyo, not the group of combat-oriented specialists under Lancelot, and he might be able to open up the situation from him.

It sounds simple. As long as Fujiwara Nobunosuke is willing to call him to report his safety, the people in the Tsurumi team will realize that something happened to him. This is the tacit understanding of the people in the Great Dao.

As he thought about it, the crow's acting skills came, frowned tightly and smoked a cigar hard.

"Zuo Bojun doesn't have to worry about Lu Jun. Lancelot has already guaranteed his personality. The college will no longer use extreme measures against Lu Jun. As long as Lu Jun gives up violent resistance, he will definitely be safe." Fujiwara Nobuyuki was indeed moved by his grudge and comforted him with gentle words.

"I understand, I'm not anxious about this. It's just a person who has lost a lot." The crow sighed, "But my battle is over."

"Based on your understanding of Lu Jun, Lu Jun will not resist fiercely, right? Will he cooperate with that man named Gu Chen?" Fujiwara Nobusuke seemed a little worried.

"If he is really the kind of aggressive person, it will be a problem for how many of you can live to this day." The crow said: "As for the other person, I think it would not be too extreme if Lu Mingfei treats him as a friend."

Fujiwara Nobusuke touched his chin, "But that night, those two people looked like devils."

"Isn't it the audio that Gatuso's family asked you to send?" Raven's tone became impatient. This boy always speaks so much. When will he get into the topic he wants to talk about?

"Yes." Fujiwara Nobusuke said seriously: "Miss Nono is also on the scene. It seems that the Gattuso family really ignores Miss Chen's life and death."

The crow felt a stern. He had thought about this. Could it be that the Gattuso family is so inhumane?

"The Gattuso family no longer wants their bride?" He tried to make some noise.

"It is said that the elders of the family are very angry, and Caesar doesn't know. The Gattuso family is a family that has been passed down from the Middle Ages, and has extremely high requirements for the bloodline of the heirs. This is the case with the famous mixed-race families. Once the bloodline is polluted, the advantages of the descendants will disappear." Fujiwara Nobuyuki smiled shyly, "I probably worry that Miss Chen will have something to do with a few big men along the way."

"Then I advise Caesar to change his fiancée. If he doesn't agree, he will change his heir!" The crow couldn't help but angrily, "Do you want to kill someone because of this?"

"It makes sense." Fujiwara Nobusuke sprayed a sip of cigarette, "If the clapper sound was released through the ship's megaphone and Lancelott-kun happened to arrive again, wouldn't he see the Lu Jun of Longhua? Zuo Bojun, what would be the result of this matter if that was the case?"

The crow raised his head suddenly and stared at him in a daze.

In a word, the young man changed, the smoke of the cigar was blown away by the wind, and his round and cute face was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

"You..." The crow's voice trembled inexplicably.

"I told Zuo Bojun that the special envoy of the Gattuso family has arrived." Fujiwara Nobusuke said slowly.

"It's you!" The crow's eyes were bloody.

Yes, how could he ignore this person? It was clearly Nobusuke Fujiwara who handed the video to him, but he excluded him from the list of suspicions because of this guy's explanation.

In the final analysis, he had never taken this round-faced man seriously. His awkward expression, hesitant words and those just-right little gifts were all subtly affecting the crow, and he gained his trust without realizing it.

If the Crow is the best actor, then Nobusuke Fujiwara is simply a hypnotic master.

"People are always prone to ignore targets that seem weaker than themselves, so the strongest assassins are often not those who look majestic, but women and children." Fujiwara Shinnosuke smiled and dusted the ashes, "Isn't your friend Sakura such a ninja?"

"Shut up! You are not worthy of mentioning her name!" The crow roared.

Fujiwara Nobusuke shrugged, "I don't mean to offend. I just want to say that I have understood this since I was a child, so I worked hard to learn how to let people let go of their guard. Fortunately, I was born with a baby face. If I eat a little more, everyone is always tolerant of men with round faces.

I am indeed the agent of the college, but I am also an assassin of the Gattuso family. These two identities are not contradictory. The family hopes that this matter will be finished cleanly and not drag it down, so they sent me. There are still many people like me in the family. Among them, I have a high status, and only one guy named Passi is on top of me."

He talked happily and looked proud.

Often, people who are too tolerant have quirks of being ostentatious in private. After all, he is still young and has endured it in front of the crow for so long. When he takes off his mask, he can't help but say a few more words. I'm afraid that the crow doesn't want to listen, he has to force the other party to listen.

"Does Lancelot know your identity?" The crow took a deep breath and asked viciously.

"Of course I don't know. If he knew that I was the envoy of the Gattuso family, he would definitely not allow me to board this ship." Fujiwara Nobuosuke said: "Although he is not that familiar with Lu Jun, he is still a nostalgic person within his ability. Because of Miss Susie, he would not watch Miss Nono die."

He paused and smiled, "But I just want to act with him. I have been completing the task independently. The reason why many assassins died is because there are too many clues to external contact. But the lone wolf is to know how to take advantage of the situation. Zuo Bojun, you and Lancelot are playing chess. You are all trying to deceive each other. Only I see your plate clearly. I want to borrow the chess momentum of your two sides to do what the family has given me."

He raised his eyebrows, "Chinese people say that the highest level of martial arts is to 'make a big pound'. If the power is used just right, the mouse can defeat the elephant."

The crow was silent for a moment and stared into his eyes, "Do you want Miss Chen to die?"
Chapter completed!