Hospital, in the silent corridor, everyone was silent and did not speak.

　　When the news of Fujimoto's imminent death weighed heavily on everyone's head, the original grace and calm disappeared.

　　 Undoubtedly, the replacement of the leader is a top priority for the now fragile Fujimoto group.

　　 can't afford any more accidents.

　　Everyone was ready for Yamashita, but no one thought that the successor was not Yamashita who served as ‘wakato’, nor Ueno, the house, nor the head village Takimura.

　　It's just one day of joining the gang of pocket paper.

　　Human paper.

　　 Sudden changes, regardless of whether everyone disagrees, Fujimoto has already decided, and forced to use the prestige cultivated over the years to force everyone to accept this reality.

　　 The unacceptable person has been touched by Yamashita.

　　 did not give anyone time to react.

　　Everyone who has lived and died together for so many years has died under the gun of his brother. True, everyone knows that he is a little careful, but the decision of Yamashita made everyone feel a chill.

　　 Now, the man under the mountain is standing in front of the window, smoking a cigarette with his back to everyone, without saying a word, or seeing his expression clearly.

　　Ueno did not speak, and his eyes moved between the foot of the mountain and the door of the ward with a gloomy expression.

　　 For a long time, as the finance and cashier's house, he held his glasses and took the lead in opening his mouth.

　　 "There is a question, I need to ask first."

He said: "Yamashita, here I am the oldest, and even my grandson is about to be born-I don’t want any good people in the Fujimoto group to be me, if you think I’m in the way, then you might as well kill me Right."

　　 "The house, what stupid words are you talking about!" Ueno's eyes widened.

　　 "Isn't Takasawa dying? Why can't I die? We are so extreme, Ueno."

The house said calmly, "The survival of the community depends on the leader and the rules-everything can be sacrificed, but these two cannot be shaken. If you violate it, even your own people will have to kill, and more than outsiders. Ruthlessness is more decisive. If Gao Ze wants to get in the way and wants to be the horse of the herd, then he must die.

　　 But Yamashita Jun, Yamashita Kuro, I have something to ask you. Asked the house, "What the **** do you think?" What is the position of the team leader? "

　　 He paused and asked coldly: "Can you really accept a newcomer who has joined the Fujimoto group for less than a day, riding on his own head?"

　　 Yamashita finally turned around and looked at him, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, staring at him deadly.

　　 looked at the house calmly.

　　In the silent gaze, Yamashita finally spoke, and answered: "I just said very clearly, the boss means what I mean."

　　 "This is when the boss is still alive, but what if the boss is dead?" Zhai Jian asked: "What if the new boss does nothing? What if...the new team leader can't tolerate you?"

　　 "Then send me to prison, I killed someone by myself, with all the evidence, there is nothing to deny."

　　 Yamashita looked down at the pistol in the inner pocket of the suit, and the expression became calm: "This is the boss's arrangement, I have no opinion."

　　 That was Fujimoto's last order.

　　 The cruelty and determination at the end of the crisis.

　　 Everyone has been through the wind and rain for so many years, and no longer needs more words and expressions. At the moment he sighed, this determination has been conveyed to the hands of Yamashita.

　　 When the gun pulled the trigger, it represented the road of the leader of Yamashita completely disillusioned.

　　 is not only showing loyalty to the second generation, but also a deadly handle.

　　If Yamashita is in great difficulty in the future, or if he wants to be a stalk from Fujimoto's death and send trouble to the pocket paper, this evidence will become his express train to the prison.

　　 From a certain point, this may be the last care for the Yamashita brother.

　　Unless it causes extremely bad social impact, the law of Yingzhou will not sentence the prisoner to death-but it will be very good. The rules of the extreme are stricter than the laws.

　　 ‘Pro-partition’ let ‘sub-part’ die, and sub-part must die. If the paper cannot hold down the mountain, the mountain cannot live.

　　 For this, Yamashita is ready.

　　At this time, the most disturbing thing was not the mountain and the house, but Ueno, who had the hottest temperament.

　　 Yamashita is Fujimoto's confidant. He is the most trusted person in the whole group. He has been faithful for so many years. Even if he let the mountain go down immediately, he would not frown.

　　 and the house is a clerical work. He was imprisoned in lieu of Fujimoto twenty years ago. After he came out, he has retired halfway. He manages companies and assets on the bright side. It seems to be in a stable position, but it is just a second-generation goal to stay.

　　 For so many years, he should have made enough money, he will not do anything irrational. On the contrary, he is more concerned about whether the Fujimoto group can continue to exist steadily, rather than making all the difference in civil unrest.

　　 Only Ueno has no brains, always thick lines.

　　 does all the thug work of the blade licking blood.

　　 Now the boss of Fujimoto suddenly said, passing the position to a newcomer who had just joined.

　　 He didn't respond at all, and didn't know what to say.

　　Takasawa couldn't see the situation clearly, or was lost in the eyes of the leader of the team, seeing that the downstairs couldn't get up, he relied on himself and the Yoshida Association for a little bit of trouble.

　　 deserves to die.

　　 Moreover, before this, Fujimoto had already announced that the paper was a full member of Green Day at the high-level reception. With Green Sun as a help, the Fujimoto group may not be able to carry forward.

　　 It's just that no one knows what this new second-generation head really thinks.

"Actually, you and everyone don't have to be so pessimistic." Ueno smiled reluctantly, wanting to boost the atmosphere: "Although everyone is utterly devoid of conscience, Brother Fujimoto has never harmed himself in his life... …He chose the paper, should he make sense?"

　　 No one spoke or responded.

　　After a brief silence, across the door, I heard the rapid heartbeat alarm inside, and at the end, there was no sound. Everyone's face faded gradually.

　　 Fujimoto is dead.

　　Whether it is willing or not, the days of the Fujimoto group will change in the future. But at the same time, it is the sorrow and sadness that comes from the heart.

　　 In silence, everyone looked at each other, waiting for the order from the other end. Only Yamashita lowered his head, took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and walked to the door first, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

　　No one answered after the door.

　　 For a long time, after a long time, a low voice came.

"come in."

　　In the room behind the door, the man above the bed had passed away, and there was no more breathing.

　　 The figure with his back to them was sitting in the chair in front of the hospital bed, smoking quietly, the blue smoke rising slowly from his fingertips, curling into the sunlight shining outside the window.

　　In silence, he stared at the sunlight outside the window without speaking.

　　 is still the original sluggish and casual dress, but somehow, it makes people feel different from the past. It is different from the dazed young man just now.

　　 "Are everyone here?"

　　Human paper turned back, when the bangs were lifted, the curved horns were exposed to the sun, and they wouldn't hide them. Calm eyes swept across the front of the crowd for a long time, slightly nodded:

　　 "If you are here, just say goodbye to Mr. Fujimoto."

　　 He said: "You should all be grateful to him and remember his last kindness, you know?"

　　 is like reprimanding children who are not sensible, the master of the pair of pupils told them so. After a conclusive statement, no rebuttal is allowed.

　　 Yes, don't ask too much, and don't need to doubt.

　　Just follow suit.

　　 is obviously a newcomer who joined Ji Dao the next day, but with such an arrogant and fierce attitude, he is like a high person.

　　 was looked at by those eyes, everyone involuntarily struck a spirit, but whether it was out of respect for the purpose of the second generation or gratitude to Fujimoto's long-term care, there was no reason to violate it.

　　 all bent down and said goodbye to the dead on the hospital bed.

　　 No one spoke again, until the paper completely smoked the cigarette and silenced it in the vase at the head of the bed.

　　 He looked back, looked down at the silent mountain, and suddenly asked:

　　 "What about pistols?"

　　 said, Huai Shi held out his hand, stroked towards the mountain, his five fingers spread out, and waited.

In the silent air, something was tightened again.

　　 looked down at the mountain, his expression twitched, and slowly raised his hand, pulling the pistol out of the holster in the inner pocket of his suit. His fingers fell on the trigger for a moment.

　　 can be released quickly as soon as the electric shock.

　　 holding the gun handle, like holding a hot iron, stiff, handed it over.

　　Huai Shi raised his hand, grabbed the gun body, took the pistol out of his hand, and then looked closely at the pistol in his hand. There was no problem and no signs of corrosion damage.

　　 Conservation is excellent.

He took out the silk scarf~lightnovelpub.net~ simply wiped the body and grip of the pistol, and after wiping off the unrelated fingerprints carefully, wait for everyone to relax, hold the grip and lift Up.

　　 Pull the trigger.

　　 The high-pitched voice sounded again, and Gao Ze's body on the ground twitched and stopped moving.

　　 "Good pistols, rare American goods, give me later."

　　 He raised his eyes and told the surprised mountain, without waiting for his consent, he kicked the pistol into his pocket at will.

　　 Finally turned around and told everyone: "The Fujimoto group Ruoaka Takasawa wanted to disobey my orders and intend to rebel. I have been shot dead by myself, understand?"

　　 In the silence, everyone looked at those eyes and felt a thrill.

　　Involuntarily bent down and respectfully accepted.

　　 "——おさしず, pro-partition!"

　　 "Very good, this is a good start, no matter what, I hope everyone can get along in the future."

　　Huai Shi paused, turned back, and looked at the bed behind him, the man who had passed away, for a long time, withdrawn his gaze.

　　 "Let's go to prepare funerals and funerals first."

　　 He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Always let Mr. Fujimoto walk more peacefully."

　　

　　 Please remember the first domain name of this book:. The fastest URL for mobile updates: