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Chapter 897 Guilty, I have a solution

Chapter 897 Guilt, I have a way to solve it

Author: little instructor

Chapter 897 Guilt, I have a way to solve it

If the bombing really kills people, it can only be because they had bad ideas.

I didn't intend to kill anyone this time, but I just wanted to give the other party a reminder.

However, I really don’t know if there will be any accidents along the way.

This stench cannot be dissipated even after people leave.

Sakata endured the nausea and made the exception of not going to the dining room after returning to his residence. Instead, he took a nice bath first.

This made the family dinner finally postponed.

He has two sons and one daughter.

They are not very old.

Because he could not eat for the time being, the eldest son went to play outside the gate accompanied by the servant.

Unfortunately, the eldest son liked the uprightness of the imperial soldiers, so he also liked to play war games, and the place where he often played was the area where Zhou Weiguo stayed.

Sakata's time delay made it difficult for his eldest son to escape.

There was a loud bang, and Sakata, who was in the bathtub, was startled by the sound.

He hurriedly stood up, put on his clothes and walked out, asking, "What's going on?"

People at home didn't know what happened outside, but the explosion should have happened near their home.

"Son, have you offended any enemies outside?" His mother thought for a while and asked a question.

After all, something like this happened in Kyoto not long ago. He was also serving the empire, but because he offended someone, his whole family was killed in an explosion.

As a small director, who can he offend? Any person in Kyoto can kill him.

"Mother, do you think your son will be the kind to easily offend others?" Sakata replied respectfully.

His mother also didn't believe that her son was pretending to be just like his grandson, how could he offend anyone, but this explosion.

The crying outside made Sakata feel that something was wrong. He ran out with a cry, but he didn't reach the courtyard before he could.

A servant covered in blood ran in from outside and said in a panic, "Master, it's not good, the young master, let the bomb blow up and kill him."

Weng, Bantian's mother fainted on the spot when she heard this. And his wife, who had always been respectful to him, went crazy and grabbed Bantian on the spot. "I said you came back fine, why did you go take a bath?"

If he doesn't take a bath, nothing will happen to his son."

If I didn't take a shower, the family would still be eating and my son would never go out.

Sakata almost collapsed.

Just because of the nausea he felt, he gave away his son's life.

"Quickly, call the Kyoto Police Chief."

The Kyoto Police Chief is having a hard time these days.

The toilet exploded some time ago, the shopping mall exploded yesterday, and even today, underground pipes exploded.

He had a premonition that his official position was over, but the problem was that in this position for a day, he could only run back and forth like a bitch.

Something happened again, and it was at the door of the home of the Director of the First Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Tell him directly that I am afraid the matter is not that simple, and he still needs to inform the gendarmerie.

During this period, what was found was either grenades or bombs, and they were all for military use. The police department could not investigate such things.

Fujino didn't show up for such trivial matters. In fact, he didn't even go to work today.

At this moment, he was kneeling in the ancestral hall in the back hall to apologize.

Because Tian Jing has already set off, and this time, not one, but two will be bombed. It can be said that the two ancestral graves in his family will be bombed this time, leaving no bones left.

Tian Jing is a master at playing with explosives. If she does it, there are still bones in her two ancestral graves, and I guess the coffins can be blown up completely.

I'm sorry for my ancestors. Today he needs to repent.

"Is this a case of fake mercy?" Zhou Weiguo asked as he took a bite of the melon seeds from Xiaolin Huizi's hand and turned his head.

Kobayashi Keiko looked inside. She was indeed a little impressed. Fujino had been kneeling there for several hours, and was repeating one sentence. She hoped that her ancestors would not blame her. There was no other way.

"That's right, but it's still filial."

What a filial piety.

This filial piety officer, he probably chose the latter, otherwise why would he agree so easily? It was as painful as the last time he was shot.

"After all, he is blowing up his own ancestral tomb. We here, like you, have the same idea that ancestral tombs can protect future generations. You let him blow up his own ancestral tomb. This is indeed a bit embarrassing for him."

Takeshita Jun walked in from behind. Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at it before nodding: "It's the same thing. In this case, I'd better go and persuade him."

The sound of footsteps made Fujino turn his head and look. The instigator, Zhou Weiguo, walked up to him with a serious look on his face. Then he respectfully bent down and bowed deeply three times and then said: "My condolences."

"I said, no one in my family has died, surnamed Zhou. What do you mean by that?"

Zhou Weiguo also felt that his words were not correct, and he quickly changed his words: "No, I mean, so that your ancestors can forgive you, an unworthy descendant."

"What the hell, if you can't speak, don't speak." The more I listened, the more frightened I became.

The more I listened, I was afraid that my unworthy descendant would have to go out tomorrow. No, if I went out today, I would be struck to death by lightning.

Takeshita Jun listened more and more at the door and felt uncomfortable.

This is not for comfort, it is just to add fuel to the fire.

This kind of persuasion should only be done by people who have that kind of ability. As for people like Zhou Weiguo, if you ask him to hurt people and play dirty tricks, it's almost like asking him to comfort people.

"Keiko, go and change him out. I'm worried that if he keeps talking inside, I'm worried that Fujino won't be able to bear the stimulation and will pull out a gun and commit suicide. That would be bad."

Xiaolin Keiko also felt that Zhou Weiguo was trying to persuade the craftsman to die.

He has always advised people to live, but Zhou Weiguo was obviously trying to persuade Fujino to die in order to live up to his ancestors.

"Aren't you feeling guilty?" Zhou Weiguo didn't care about the judgment of the two people outside.

He really came to persuade people, not to persuade Fujino to die.

But Fujino's desperate look really made him uncomfortable.

Fujino was still kneeling on the tuanfu. He looked up and down at Zhou Weiguo who was squatting next to him and said, "You fucking Zhou Weiguo, this is not your ancestral tomb that is being blown up. Of course you won't feel guilty. You know what I'm doing

How did it take a few days?"

I don't know how you got here, and my life is not easy either.

Zhou Weiguo asked Fujino to say it without blushing. He lowered his head and thought for a moment before patting Fujino on the shoulder; "Brother, we have known each other for more than a year. I think I have a once and for all solution that can relieve your heart."

The feeling of guilt.”

(End of chapter)


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