Apocalyptic Forecast

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In a brief silence, Chiba Ryuuji did not reply, but looked to his side: "Miss Isaki, I will ask you outside."

"Sure enough."

Isaki didn't mind that he pushed himself aside, and left calmly, not forgetting to take the bottle of Yamazaki from the table.

After the door was closed, only Chiba and Huaishi were left in the quiet luxurious private room.

"Speaking of which, we haven't had such an intimate conversation yet, Mr. Huaizhi."

Qianye Ryuji took out another bottle of good wine, poured a glass for Huai Shi, and said with emotion: "Originally, I wanted to call you to my command. I think we must have a lot of common languages. Unexpectedly, it was the old man with Tianmu who started one step earlier."

Huai Shi frowned suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

And Chiba Ryuuji raised his glass to make a toast, raised his head and drank it, raised his sleeves and wiped the remaining drink from his beard, and said straightforwardly: "I admire you very much, even now, I also admire you, because You are different from everyone else."

"Mr. Chiba praised."

Huai Shi replied: "If it is solicited, it will be exempted. I have no idea of ​​changing the court for the time being."

"Haha, it's not too bad. I don't like to take people's hearts out. This kind of thing is like the relationship between men and women. It is justified if you want me, and I don't have a beautiful daughter like Ewha."

Qianye laughed, got up, and motioned for Huai Shi to follow.

When he walked to the window, he pointed to the brilliant neon shining underneath.

Look down from the highest point of the inner circle of Tamba.

"Have you seen it, Mr. Huaizhi, this is the Imperial Hotel, there is the Ochiai family's industry, there is the Shengtianmu family's trading company... Well, there is Jingtong Electronics that belongs to you, and there, it should be Huai Is the paper group? From here to there, this is the inner circle of Tanba."

Turning his fingers, he pointed to other places:

"Here I have a clothing factory, here is an investment company, under the Imperial Hotel, I have six stores in the most prosperous part of the inner circle of Tamba... By the way, are you not in the fresh food market recently? There is a seafood company."

As if to show off his billions of wealth, Qianye Longer babbled and said, and finally told him: "You can choose any of these at will, as my compensation to you."

Huai Shi was shocked and hard to understand.

"I didn't win the game. In fact, if this is the decision of the Alliance, I have only the choice to follow. Why should I be compensated?" He said, "I don't think there is any need for compensation."

"If you want to say it, what about it?"

Qianba Ryuji shook his head and laughed, sipping the wine in his glass: "What you told Akasaki, it has been circulated in the league in the past two days. To be honest, holding paper, I envy you very much."

He whispered: "Very, very envious of you-no, even if you are jealous, isn't it an exaggeration? To me, you are now shining to an eye-catching degree. If possible, I want it very much. Let you disappear from the inner circle of Tanba."

In the reflection of the glass, the smile in Qianye Long'er's eyes gradually faded, calming and hairy.

Maybe this is what Chiba Ryuji really looks like.

When he broke free from the fascination of alcohol and beauty, he became the ruler of the inner circle of Tanba, restored the former Chiba family from the brink of destruction, and achieved ZTE's ultimate dominance by himself.

But Huai Shi was still calm, standing in front of the window, looking down at the night below. When she turned her head, her expression became suspicious.

"I don't remember what taboos I violated, Mr. Chiba." He asked curiously, "Do you need me to apologize? Kneel and sit down?"

Qianye Ryuji asked, "If I said I wanted it, would you?"

"I will."

Huai Shi replied: "Do not hesitate."

But Qianye was amused, and slowly shook his head: "Mr. Huaizhi, you are also a hypocritical person... the rituals of illusions are not necessary.

I have no reason to get rid of you. "

He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him: "I know your ambition, and also understand your purpose. I know that if you make you bigger, it will shake the alliance's rule of the inner circle of Danbo in the future.

But it doesn't really matter, I don't care, to be precise-neither the birth of the third eye nor me, do not think you can succeed. "

Chiba Ryuji told him: "Because we have all tried the same thing as you."

Huai poem, froze in place.

"Do you know? I am forty-one this year, in my middle age, but sometimes women will have backaches after sleeping. If I get up in the middle of the night and urinate more often, I will miss the past, the physique and youthfulness of my youth. As. Envy those young, bright, sparkling things..."

Qianba Ryuuji shook the ice in the cup and sneered: "Even if I was so stupid when I was young-no matter how unbearable the past was, when I recall it now, it is full of so-called ‘hope’."

He said, "We were like you now."

"The old man with Tianmu had tried his best. For this he was embarrassed like a dog, but he still failed in the end. I was a little smarter and chose to give up early. In the end, I tried my best and could only keep it. The continuation of the Chiba family."

He laughed at himself and looked at Huai Shi: "Drinking water, food, medical care and education... What you have done is much more realistic than I did in the past. You are pregnant, but from beginning to end, you have overlooked a problem- "

Qianye Longer stared into Huai Shi's eyes and asked softly:

"——You want to make them better, but are they really willing?"

Huai Shi shook his head, and answered without thinking, "Could anyone want to live in hell?"

Chiba smiled, "Then you go downstairs to the lobby and ask those pretty girls, tell them not to be prostitutes anymore. They can give you a stable job with a monthly salary of 50,000 yen. Do you think they will sneer?

You go and tell my little brother, don’t do Ji Dao anymore, we can do it again... But where are there so many opportunities in life to do it again? Missed is missed.

How can people who have been accustomed to theft, fraud, betrayal, and violence since childhood return to normal order?

When I reach the age of 40 or 50, I feel that I am old and find that I have achieved nothing. I will be afraid, regret, and cry. But besides the sweatshop, where else can I take them in? Convenience store recruiters will dislike your tattoos and mixed identity.

At that time, apart from this only **** that will tolerate you, where can you go? "

"There is always wishful thinking that if there is opportunity, the world can become very good. However, the world never lacks opportunities, does it?

So why is it still so bad? "

In Huaishi's silence, Qianye Longer calmly told him: "Holding paper, even if you can give them countless opportunities, you can't stop those who are willing to fall.

Even if it is a short-term change, it will not be long before it will reveal its nature. When people get used to living in a place without light, they can no longer leave the darkness..."

"Do you know? Before you, there were people who worked as hard as you and were as full of hope." Qianba Ryuji said, "That person's name is Shencheng Future."

"Shencheng?" Huai Shi was stunned, suspecting that she had heard it wrong: "The future of the Shencheng?"

"Yes, Shencheng, the madman you know, Shencheng is the future."

Qianye Ryuji laughed mockingly: "It's funny, isn't it? The redeemer once wanted to bind the entire race to the chariot.

He once came to us, just like you, thinking that he can change everything, hoping that we can help him. But we did not.

We watched him struggling coldly, looked at his embarrassed appearance of failure, and finally watched him leave alone... His assets were swallowed by his allies, his kindness was betrayed by his supporters, his hopes Trampled into mud by the people he wanted to help.

From beginning to end, we did not have any obstacles.

Because the inner circle of Tanba is such a cruel place, it is like alive, it will kill everything that doesn't belong to itself, and it will change all people who want to change, including the future of God City, including the birth of Tianmu, and me and you.

This is not something that one person's efforts can change, nor is it something that a group of people's sacrifices can redeem. "

With that, Qianye Ryuuji raised his hand and pointed to the glorious city outside the French window.

"Look, pregnant with paper.

There is Kyoto Tower, here is Chuo Ward, and there is the direction of Shimizuban, Ukyo, Zukyo, Higashiyama, Sanke, Xijing, Xiajing...

You see how huge and brilliant the outside world is.

If you look down from the sky, the so-called Tamba inner circle, Tamba district, is such a narrow place, compared with this city, it is like a trash can.

There is no distinction between high and low, we are all ants here to survive, prisoners imprisoned here, we are just the "king of the infinite universe" in this fruit. "

He turned his back to those brilliant lights, his smile became self-deprecating and weird, "You want to take power from the alliance to change all of this, but you are simply looking for the wrong direction-it was never the alliance that ruled Danbo. Circle, it is the inner circle of Tanba that ruled the alliance!

And it will not accept the changes you want. "

In the long silence, Qianye Ryuuji stared at the young man in front of him, but until the end, there was no change in such determined eyes.

No matter how shaken, shocked and hesitated.

"Thank you for your reminder and warning, Mr. Chiba."

Huai Shi replied calmly: "Even so, I will not give up."

"So, it's nice to be young..."

Chiba shook his head and waved indifferently: "With paper, you can work hard, we will not stop you, but you will fail, everything you try will not succeed, and your efforts are meaningless.

Now you can go. "

In the distance, the twelve o'clock bell rang ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were fanatical cheers outside the box, celebrating the birth of a new generation of gambling kings. Outside the window, brilliant fireworks rose into the sky, illuminating the young man's eyes.

It was like a fire was lit in the abyss.

"Mr. Chiba, maybe I will end up in failure, but I don't think my efforts will be wasted--"

Even though he knew the final outcome, he was still smiling: "No matter how much you give, even if only one person can be saved, I believe it is worth it."

In this way, he politely said goodbye, turned and left.

The door closed.

In the silence, Qianye Longer didn't speak any more, but silently stared at the light in the distant night sky, raised his head, and drank the last remaining wine.

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