I am in Dongying mixed society

She stretched out her hand, smiled and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes for the man who kept begging her for mercy with a smile.

It reveals the kind of loving light that the Virgin Mary, believed by countless sincere believers, had already had in her childhood.

The lights of the distant city were extinguished one after another, and white belly appeared on the horizon, but in this time period that most represented the new life and hope, the kindness was like a mother, and the petite body made this kind of action without a doubt. The weirdly beautiful Hitomi Hoshino once again said to the man who tried to survive, but he once again pushed the begging man into deeper despair.

"Hey~Uncle Imai~Do you know?"

"Know... know what!?"

"You sent Hidezawa Akai to assassinate me in Russia and blew up the Moscow airport. More than a hundred legal citizens of Russia, the Chinese dynasty, and other countries were killed in this terrorist attack that you ordered against me. .

Now Russia and China are forcing me to ask for someone~ You said, I am just a small gang leader, am I qualified to refuse the requests of high-level governments?"

"You...can't you transfer me to them to let them deal with me!? For example...if I am a person required by governments!"

"That's right~ But in the final analysis, you are also a betrayer of my Hoshino team~ They asked me to be someone, so I'll be it~

But when they asked me to hand over the murderer, they didn’t say whether the person who wanted me to hand over was dead or alive~

So~"

"Goooo...so...so..."

"Uncle~ Do you remember the practice of setting up a stage when your father was there every year when he invited you to have a New Year's Eve dinner, and then let me go on stage to play for you?

My father was away this year, and the New Year’s Eve dinner was a bit unpleasant. At that time, I had a big opinion on Xiaotong, you left the venue too quickly~

Taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone is here today, Xiaotong, I want to show you the piano solo performed by you and all the uncles and aunts present on the New Year’s Eve in the future~

Hope that at the end of your life, it will save you from being a lonely ghost and guide you on the right path to hell~"

After saying that, Hitomi Hoshino ignored the desperately holding her leg at her feet and looking up at her Imai Shiikatsu, turned around and started using her flexible and slender fingers among girls of the same age to put her on the piano in front of her. The 88 keys are played one after another.

With the sound of the music, the members of the Hoshino team, who stood with the people in charge of other regions of the Hoshino team who were not involved by Imai Shibamitsu, such as Oshima Satoru and others, successively walked towards the traitors who were kneeling in the field.

While walking behind these traitors one by one, they all tacitly loaded the pistols in their hands.

Gunshots began to accompany Hitomi Hoshino's piano solo performance. The blood and the red and white brains were messy and rhythmic, accompanied by notes.

In the end, there is only one piece of bloody music that echoes in this morning, which is about to welcome the first rays of light...

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Volume Two: Follow the trend of the gang boss (End)

Next Volume: Wind Sound

Chapter 285 Father and Daughter

Shinji sat in his seat, holding in his hand a missing report of a middle-level cadre who was a member of his family's three-member team that was just released today.

The missing cadre was named Akira Kondo, the leader of the Kondo team in Tachikawa City, Tokyo.

Because he is known for his outstanding achievements in the team, and no matter what he does, he will be motivated to work hard to achieve the best relationship. At the age of 20, he was valued by the same age as a three-member group. He then asked for it from his boss, Guang Anke, a senior cadre-level member of the three-member group, and then put it next to his daughter, becoming his daughter’s bodyguard, and used it as the next high-level cadre of the three-member group for transitional purposes. to cultivate.

Shinji knows that Akira Kondo is a rare member of the trio group who is extremely loyal to the trio itself. As a member of the gang, he works hard for the organization while still maintaining a certain degree of what he likes. Talent.

But whether it's a genius or a talent, Shinji, a black boss who only looks at the results, seems to be the kind of talented ghost. As long as you die while growing up, you are a fool in the final analysis.

Shinji will not feel sorry for the passing away of the stupid, nor will he shed a tear because of it. There is no way to pay attention to it. After all, he is a person who believes in absolute and practical benefits. To do something meaningless like paying attention to a dead person's heartache for a dead person?

However, although Ninji himself did not pay attention to the hobbies of the dead, this time, the number of Kondo's disappearance still attracted part of Ninji's attention.

In other words, this attention comes more from his own inner curiosity.

After all, No matter how you say it, Kondo is always the guard who he arranges next to his baby girl who can't get along with him, and his bizarre disappearance can more or less connect with his daughter.

And the things that can be connected to his daughter are enough to make Shinji, who is a parent of a tribe leader, curious.

Let him think unconsciously, how much can Kondo's disappearance have to do with his disobedient baby girl?

Or, Kondo Ang's disappearance is itself the direct instruction of his own little gangster who likes to run away and go to the outside, and he doesn't care about his identity as the eldest of the noble family and his cultivated baby daughter?

"Father, are you looking for me?"

The door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and the young lady Shinoda who was the daughter of Shinji and the eldest of the trio group came in.

When she entered the office or study room set up by her father at home, she couldn't help but glanced at the center of the study room, that is, in front of Shinji's desk, a piece of inlaid gold that looked quite gorgeous. dining table.

The dining table is not very big. It is probably the same size as those served in western restaurants. Freshly squeezed juice and fragrant steaks are placed on the dining table. There is a retro-looking one in the middle of the table. Golden candlestick.

"coming?"

"Yes."

"This time I asked you to come here for nothing else. I just thought that my father just came back from Russia a while ago and was busy with the big and small affairs in the group, which caused him to be unable to come home during this period of time. Today I finally found some free time, so I wanted I take this opportunity to accompany my dear daughter to dinner together. In addition to contacting the father-daughter relationship that we have been unable to contact for several years, I also appropriately fulfill my duties as a father to my children."

"Sorry, father~ Actually, you have done well enough in our'father-daughter relationship' these years~"

In Shinji's eyes, the disobedient daughter couldn't hear the ridiculous tone of such sarcasm, but she was so sophisticated that she knew that her daughter had been dissatisfied with herself as a father in her heart. But he turned a deaf ear to his daughter's words and stood up with a smile from the master of his study.

While walking to the classical dining table set up temporarily in the study, he sat down comfortably, and at the same time he reached out and made a please gesture towards his daughter, who was still standing at the opposite dining table.

"Sit~"

Miss Shinoda, who was invited by her father, sat down successfully following her father's will, and then kept a look ahead and stared at each other with her father.

Shinji put on a napkin for her neckline to prevent the steak soup from splashing on the clothes and soiling clothes when eating. She also made the same action. After doing all this, Shinji picked up and placed it on her body. She did the same for the Western-style knife in the front plate.

She is copying Shinji's movements like a photocopier. If her appearance is exactly the same as Shinji, outsiders might think that Shinji is eating in the mirror at this time.

"Kondo is dead."

Not long after the silent meal between the father and daughter began, Shinji, who was immersed in cutting a small piece of beef from the whole steak on the plate, suddenly opened his mouth without warning.

And his move undoubtedly made it because his strength was much smaller than that of an adult. Previously, he picked up a knife with him. As a result, the fork was inserted into the steak on the plate for a long time and he could not cut the first piece. The daughter who had cut the meat stopped the graceful movement of cutting the steak on the plate in her hand.

"Father, how can you be sure that Brother Kondo is dead and not simply missing?"

"In our business, missing is dead."

Miss Shinoda's face showed obvious loss, and along with this loss came a bit of sadness and reluctance.

She slowly put down the knife and fork that she used to eat in her hand, and slightly nodded and lowered her head, as if silently praying for her brother, who had protected herself for several years.

"Sad?"

"Yes."