Chapter 141 Homeschooling

Author: Genuine Li Ye

Chapter 141 Homeschooling

"No need, shortly after the Ryoma family leader was confirmed to be dead, he was killed by another person on guard." Sakurai Nanami said.

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

It is not a secret that Ryoma Genichiro and Sakurai Nanami are lovers, and they have never been hidden from her.

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

It seems like this, she is not the absolute fault party in this forcibly tied relationship.

"Huh?" Qian Li was stunned.

"Later I found out that you were a child he brought back from there." Sakurai Nanami said: "But you are nothing like the children there. They are violent and cruel like a little beast that can bite others at any time, so we

Everyone believes that those people deserve to be locked up in a dark prison. They are only dangerous to the world, and we respect life by not killing them immediately."

"But you are different. You are incompatible with them. You made me realize how fucked up this world is. The righteousness that those people talk about comes at the expense of innocent people, and I am helping them." Sakurai Nanami sighed at this point.

Tone: "This is what he told me, so I was never surprised that he made such a decision, but I didn't expect that he would bid farewell to this world in such a decisive way."

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

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

"Yes." Qian Li said firmly.

She never considered herself a good person.

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

"Okay." Qian Li agreed happily.

"Am I disturbing the two ladies' reminiscing by coming here?" an old voice sounded behind them.

A gap opened in the human wall that blocked the place, and Fuma Kotaro strode over. He had a solemn expression and long white eyebrows.

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

"Negotiation is hard work, and the elderly's bodies may not be able to bear it." Caesar looked coldly at the old man who looked majestic and vigorous.

The head of the Sakurai Nanami family came with good intentions, but Fuma Kotaro was different. If he were given armor and equipped with a long sword, he could go directly to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

It is self-evident who this enemy is now.

"Although he is old, he is still useful." Fuma Kotaro said calmly.

"Fingel, would you mind moving two chairs for us? Let's sit down and talk slowly." Caesar said.

After a while, Caesar and Fuma Kotaro sat on both sides of the center surrounded by crowds, neither of them willing to speak out first.

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

The toes of Caesar's leather shoes tapped lightly on the ground, and his aura was comparable to that of this old man who had always held a high position.

Lu Mingfei, who was hiding behind him, poked Fingel's strong arm muscles with his hand: "Do you think the boss's style is very gangster?"

This was while wearing a gorgeous and complicated Cowherd custom-made fashion. It is conceivable that if he changed into the same black suit and black trousers as Mr. Fuma Kotaro, he would probably be able to directly suppress the opponent.

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

"What?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled: "Why is it called the Gattuso family in Sicily?"

"It's a small island in Italy, rich in olives, oranges, wine and the underworld."

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

"There are also famous families in the underworld!" Fingel was particularly excited about spreading such gossip, and gave the clueless Lu Mingfei a thorough introduction to what a shotgun on a ballet tip is.

Lu Mingfei imagined the famous scene he described of a muscular man in a white skirt circling through a broken window to enter his opponent's house and shooting with a double-barreled shotgun. He always felt that Caesar's back was straight.

She also gradually put on a waist-pinching ballet skirt, and all of a sudden her aura was gone. She swallowed her saliva and said, "You can be so coquettish even if you are a gangster. You really learned it from home."

Caesar, who released Kamitachi and paid attention to the entire battlefield in Tokyo at all times, felt sad in his heart when he heard the arrangement of the two people behind him.

He was like a taut bowstring, trying hard to overwhelm the opponent with absolute momentum, while two teammates were digging behind him to dig up the dark history of his family.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qianli, whose face was red and her shoulders were trembling from holding it back, and she was pinching her hands frantically to prevent herself from failing.

Caesar's head was bigger.

There is still something to laugh about.

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

One of them is responsible for coordinating the wisdom of the whole audience, and the other is responsible for the power of slashing people with a knife. They may be able to directly kill the eight Sheqi families. Not to mention the two-dimensional cross talk team of Lu Mingfei and Qian Li.

What's the matter? Why do we still have a bastard like Fingel who has no bottom line, no outlook on things, and no position?

He will only waste military rations!

He should have been starved to death then so that he would not be able to speak.

pinching her hands really didn't work, Qian Li took a few deep breaths and broke the silent confrontation: "The master of the Feng Mo family seems to want to ask me something."

Her voice was clear and clear, and there was an unconcealable smile in her words. However, the dignity she had gained from being in a high position for many years made her words sound like she was not asking for help, but giving orders.

The head of the Feng Mo Family then spoke: "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 Paradise Pavilion. The murderer shot these twenty people to death at the same time in an instant, and in

They had Manzhushahua planted on their chests. I have only seen this method of committing crimes in the Sakurai family for more than ten years."

"The head of the Feng Mo Family is wondering if I did it, right? Yes, I did it. I learned that the second-ranked 'Dragon King' among the fierce ghosts is Yuan Jingnu. When I rushed over to confirm, I was blocked by these people.

It was solved easily." Qian Li said it lightly.

"I'm afraid it's not just a simple matter of blocking the road, right?" Fuma Kotaro remained calm, as if he didn't believe Qianli's statement.

"Indeed, Manzhushahua is my way of contacting my subordinates from many years ago. News of the casualties among the Menggui will soon spread to the ears of those who want to hear it." Qianli explained.
Chapter completed!