Apocalyptic Forecast

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To be precise, Fujimoto is dying.

Everyone is familiar with Fujimoto, but what on earth is Fujimoto dying? Now let Huai Shi take you to understand.

Fujimoto is dying, in fact Fujimoto is dying. Then why Fujimoto is dying, everyone may be surprised. How could Fujimoto die? But the fact is that Huai Shi was also very surprised.

So this is where Fujimoto is about to die. Does everyone feel amazing?

Huai Shi also felt amazing.

Because he had been asking all the **** for a long time and everyone was talking about chariots, no one could figure it out. Everyone welcomes him to discuss with himself in the comment area.

What to discuss? Do you talk about Cha Hao?

Huai Shi's whole person is not good.

It was not until I felt outside the emergency room of the hospital that someone got the surveillance video from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Probably in the early morning, Fujimoto put on a mask, came out of a house, probed his head, and saw that there was no one around, he got on his van covered with discordant inkjet...

"Why is he sneaky, like a thief?" Huai Shi asked subconsciously, and immediately everyone stared.

Brother, can you speak?

Big brother is sneaky, can that be called sneaky!

But other people suddenly became curious. The houses in the video were built one by one, while Fujimoto's house was in a high-end apartment building, obviously not his own.

Suspicious immediately.

"Do you want to investigate?" someone asked.

"Ahem!!!" Yamashita coughed hard, looked at other places, and whispered: "Brother is out there...a woman...Don't talk nonsense, sister-in-law is very strict..."

Okay, after a long time, I went out to play with my little wife, but the problem is that you **** have all changed clothes and sunglasses, can't you change the car!

Huai Shi's head hurt for a while.

It is estimated that after drinking alcohol last night, I just drunk and drove home. I didn't even notice that I was still driving such an official car.

As a result, he was retributed.

Just after the crossroad, there was a car accident.

In other words, the long-planned collision.

A truck rushed directly from the spur, and slammed the van waiting in front of the traffic light against the wall. Then, he reversed quickly and crashed again.

Finally, the driver wearing a mask jumped out of the car and inspected the scene. He was shocked to see that Fujimoto was still able to crawl out of the basket.

But after a glance left and right, after finding that there was no one, he took a knife out of his arms, rushed up, stabbed several times, turned around and fled.

"Bastard thing!!!"

Seeing this, the cadres of the Fujimoto group still don't understand, this is a deliberate assassination by the enemy!

Unfortunately, it was an ordinary person who didn't know anything, and didn't know the identity of the Fujimoto hybrid-although the blood of ghosts is often fierce, it also stimulates the glands to secrete a lot of hormones beyond ordinary people, which is very hard.

Even if it was stabbed twice in the chest, stomach and heart, he could still persist until passers-by called the police and the ambulance arrived...

"Revenge! You must avenge the boss!"

The head of the younger brother, the thug leader Ueno flushed for the first time, and roared in the hospital corridor regardless of the place. Kicked over the trash can next to him, and roared, "Where are people? Where are people dead! Come with me..."

"Calm down, Ueno!" Yamashita said coldly, "I don't even know who the opposite person is. Is it useful to be angry?"

"finger."

Huai Shi suggested by the side.

When he first arrived, he was not as upright as the others, and he was staring at the phone screen.

After everyone looked over, he pointed his finger at the replay in the surveillance video: "This person, the posture of grabbing the knife is very strange.

Although wearing gloves, the little finger should be gone. If it’s not a mistake in operating a machine, it should be the ultimate, right? There is also a problem with the walking posture. The right leg should have been interrupted, and the steel plate should be worn. The stone should have been removed...

After he finished speaking, he saw Ueno's eyes burn red: "It must be from the Tiger King group! There is Tomoya Saka that dog thing! I want his life!!!"

Boom.

The nurse who opened the door and walked out of the ward was startled, and the information board in his hand fell to the ground. Looking at the group of guys with scars on their faces, they trembled and couldn't speak.

"Illness, patient...said..." She stammered: "I want to see and see the family...Who is Mr. Fujimoto's..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by the foot of the mountain, and a group of people finally walked into the ward and saw the serious face of the attending doctor.

"Patients are going to die soon, so prepare mentally."

"What are you talking about? Bastard thing!" Shan Shi was furious, his eyes widened and rushed up, and he pulled up the doctor's collar: "Are you cursing my big brother!"

"Mountain...below...below the mountain..."

A weak voice came from the hospital bed. Through the oxygen mask, Fujimoto's eyes widened, and he tried his best to make a sound: "Shanshita! How shameful are you!"

It is hard to imagine that the dying person could still speak such a sharp tone. After speaking, Fujimoto's nose and mouth were constantly bloodshot, and his body twitched violently.

The life-sustaining device made a sharp sound.

Even if it is a mixed breed, after being severely injured by a car, he was stabbed to the vital point... It is a miracle to be alive now. Anyone who saw that pale face would know that Fujimoto had been dead soon.

"Big brother, sorry, big brother."

Yamashita heard this, his eyes suddenly red, and he knelt before the bed. The other people gathered around and dared not speak anymore.

Fujimoto was obviously telling the story.

As he died, the man stretched out his hand and squeezed the palm of the mountain with difficulty: "No, no revenge. This is...retribution...my retribution. I'm too bloated...to dare to get involved in the private affairs of the five big guys. ..."

He was panting violently, his forehead flushed, and the three ghost horns were even scarlet about to bleed, but what was unbelievable was that his pupils brightened, and he was faint and excited.

Back to the light.

He stubbornly grasped Shanxia's hand, stared at him, and gasped hard: "Under the mountain, you are my righteous brother, and you are...I am most relieved. In the future, you must not...make claims."

"I will, I will definitely."

Yamashita nodded repeatedly and couldn't cry: "Please rest assured, big brother, I will definitely carry forward the Fujimoto team and will not disappoint your expectations..."

"very good."

Fujimoto breathed a sigh of relief, as if laughing, bleeding from the oxygen mask: "From now on...Fujimoto team, the position of the chairman of the Fujimoto team will be handed over to...to...have the paper."

Dead silence, dead silence comes suddenly.

Everyone in the ward was stunned, no one spoke, only the monotonous alarm of the machine, turning his head in disbelief, looking at the man who was stealing the banana from the fruit basket at the door.

Huai Shi was stupid.

The whole person is bad.

Without time to lose the banana peel in his hand, he looked at Fujimoto blankly: Brother, did you have a problem with your brain? Do you still have to pull your hips when giving your last words?

The pronunciation of Yamashita is yamashita, not kaishi!

Is this the inaction of your physical education teacher or the loss of your Mandarin teacher? I just joined your organization on the first day, so don’t talk nonsense!

"Big brother...what are you talking about?"

"No, listen clearly..."

Fujimoto gasped heavily, "I said, in the future, Huaizhi will be the leader of the Fujimoto team, and Fujimoto's team will be renamed the Huaizhi team. Didn't you hear that! Are you... going against my meaning?! "

On the hospital bed, the blood-covered man raised his head and stared at their faces, his dark pupils almost shrunk to a small spot, looking sulky.

"Big, big brother, this... he is still too young with paper." Takasawa Wakaka from the Fujimoto team said, "It's better..."

Fujimoto closed his eyes tiredly and patted his hand under the mountain.

Bang!

A loud noise, like a hammer, struck everyone's hearts.

It was Yamashita who turned around, drew the pistol from his pocket, and aimed it at Gao Ze's face. Before waiting for the blank face to react, he pulled the trigger.

In an instant, blood splashed and Gao Ze fell to the sky.

Everyone froze in place.

Including Huai Shi.

Below the mountain was expressionless, just put down his raised arms, regardless of the plasma stained on the cuffs of the suit.

"The boss's meaning is already very clear." The skinny middle-aged man looked around everyone's faces: "Who agrees and who opposes?"

Huai Shi wanted to say that I opposed it.

But looking at the gun in Shanshita's hand and his red eyeballs, it was wise to swallow and spit without speaking.

Then, the matter of the second generation of the Fujimoto group's second-generation paper-carrying amateurs was on the top, and they quickly got the unanimous consent and love of everyone, and passed on the spot!

Soon, under Fujimoto's signal, everyone went out.

Only the dying Fujimoto, Huai Shi, and... Gao Ze's body on the ground were left in the ward.

Fujimoto raised his hand hard and pointed to his personal belongings next to him.

"The password of the phone... is 6 3s. After I die, you contact... Green, Green Sun..." Fujimoto said hoarsely, "They will definitely...help you..."

Huai Shi's whole person is not good.

Watched by that kind of prayer and expectation, he suddenly became the second generation of the Jidao organization, still filming, and didn't react at all.

"Don't, brother, can't you change someone else?" He glanced around, lowered his voice, and whispered, "I, I'm an undercover agent... I really didn't want to do this!"

Fujimoto was not surprised, not even angry.

"I know, I know, I guessed it... but I didn't say, no one said anything..."

Under the blood-stained oxygen mask, the corners of Fujimoto's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling triumphantly: "Mr. Huaizhi, where will there be and will have a man, don't you want to be a actor?"

"Don't be nonsense, elder brother, let's talk about undercover!"

Huai Shi's eyes widened, she felt more dazed, and she couldn't figure out where she had exposed her stuff.

"Are you... a fool?" Fujimoto shook his head slightly, looked at the face in front of him, and sighed exhaustedly: "Because there is no hatred in your eyes."

The guy Tanaka introduced had a problem, he had already vaguely felt it.

When Huai Shi said Luri, he already understood more or less.

Obviously I felt that this guy might be an undercover, but unexpectedly, he couldn't hate it at all.

The people in Luri didn't notice, but he saw: Huaishi, who walked out of Aisha's house at that time, lowered his head, concealing the expression that he was about to cry...

"Please~www.wuxiaspot.com~Huaizhijun, please."

He squeezed Huai Shi's hand, exhausted all his strength, and repeated: "Please... everyone, it's over to you..."

Huaishi was sluggish, feeling a little bit losing strength while holding her hand.

In the end, in the sharp voice after the electrocardiogram lost its fluctuation, Fujimoto lost his last breath, only the gradually dimming hollow pupils reflected the young man in front of him.

Until Huai Shi lowered her head and nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry." He promised in a low voice: "I will save you, I will."

No one responded.

Only the last trace of conscious satisfaction passed away and never returned.

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