Apocalyptic Forecast

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

　　 When the news of Fujimoto's imminent death weighed heavily on everyone, the original grace and calmness disappeared without a trace.

　　 Undoubtedly, the replacement of leaders is a top priority for the Fujimoto team, which is now in a precarious manner.

　　 can't stand any more accidents.

　　 Everyone originally prepared for the upper ranks of the mountain, but no one thought that the successor was not the "Ruotou" mountain, nor Ueno, the house, nor the head of the head Takimura.

　　, it’s only a day's time to join the gang.

　　Paper amateur.

　　 The change happened suddenly. Regardless of whether everyone agrees or not, Fujimoto has already made his mind, and forcibly used the prestige he has cultivated over the years to force everyone to accept this reality at the end of his life.

　　 Those who do not accept it have been touched by Yamashita himself.

　　 There was no time for anyone to react.

　　 Gao Ze, who had lived and died together for so many years, died under the gun of his brother. Of course, everyone knows that he was a little cautious, but Yamashita’s decision made everyone shudder.

　　 Now, Yamashita is standing in front of the window, smoking a cigarette with his back to everyone, saying nothing or seeing his expression clearly.

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

　　 After a long time, the house as a finance and cashier held up his glasses and spoke first.

　　 "There is a question, I have to ask it first."

He said: "Shanshita, I am the oldest here, and even my grandson is about to be born-I am the last person in the Fujimoto group. If you think I'm getting in the way, you might as well kill me. Right."

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

　　 "Didn't Takazawa just die? Why can't I die? We are the ultimate, Ueno."

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

　　 But Yamashita-kun, Yamashita Kuro, I have something to ask you. Asked the house, "what do you think?" What do you think about the position of the team leader? "

　　He paused and asked in a cold voice, "Can you really accept a newcomer who has joined the Fujimoto group for less than a day and ride on your head?"

　　 Shanxia finally turned around and looked at him, with bloodshot eyes, staring at him firmly.

　　 The house calmly looked over.

　　 In the silent staring at each other, Yamashita finally spoke, and replied: "I understand what I just said, the boss meant what I meant."

　　 "This is when the boss is still alive, but what if the boss dies?" The house asked, "What if the new boss does nothing? What if... the new leader can't tolerate you?"

　　 "Then send me to jail. I killed someone by myself. I have all the evidence. There is nothing to deny."

　　 Yamashita lowered his head and glanced at the pistol in the inner pocket of his suit, and his expression became calm: "This is the boss's arrangement, I have no objection."

　　 That was Fujimoto's last command.

　　 The coldness and determination at the time of dying.

　　 Everyone has gone through so many years of wind and rain together, and no more words and expressions are needed. At the moment he sighed, this determination has been conveyed to Shanshita's hands.

　　 When that gun pulled the trigger, it represented that the leader's road down the mountain was completely disillusioned.

　　 is not only an expression of loyalty to the second generation, but also a deadly handle.

　　 If there is a big disaster in the mountains in the future, or if Fujimoto wants to get rid of it after his death, and attack the pregnant paper, this crime will become his express train to the prison.

　　In a way, this may be the last care for the righteous brother Yamashita.

　　 Unless it causes extremely bad social impact, Yingzhou’s law will not impose the death penalty on prisoners-but it will. The rules of the extreme are more stringent than the laws.

　　 ‘Kinfen’ makes ‘Zifen’ die, and Zifen must die. If you can't hold the mountain with paper, you can't live under the mountain.

　　 For this, Yamashita is ready.

　　 At this time, the most disturbing thing is not the mountain and the house, but Ueno, who has the hottest temper.

　　 Yamashita is Fujimoto's confidant, the person he trusts most in the entire group, and he has been loyal for so many years. Even if he let the mountain go down and jump off the building immediately, the mountain will not frown at all.

　　 and the house is a clerical job. He was imprisoned for Fujimoto's boss 20 years ago. After he came out, he was half-retired. He managed all the companies and assets on the bright side. He seemed to have a solid position, but leaving and staying was just a second-generation goal.

　　 After so many years, the money that should be made has been enough, and 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 being completely unrecognizable during the internal chaos.

　　 Ueno is the only one who has no brains. He always has thick lines.

　　 is also the job of a thug who licks blood with the tip of a knife.

　　 Now the boss of Fujimoto suddenly said that he passed the position to a newcomer who had just joined the group.

　　 His brain didn't react at all, and he didn't know what to say.

　　 Takasawa couldn't see the situation clearly, or he was fascinated by the position of the team leader. Seeing that Yamashita could not take the upper position, he relied on himself to get involved with Yoshida Kai.

You deserve it if you die.

　　Furthermore, Fujimoto had already announced at the high-level reception that Huaizhi had become a full member of Green Sun. With Green Day as a support, Fujimoto's team may not be able to carry forward in the future.

　　 It’s just that, no one knows what this new second generation thinks.

"Actually, everyone, there is no need for you to be so pessimistic." Ueno grinned reluctantly, trying to boost the atmosphere: "Although everyone is the most conscientious, but Brother Fujimoto has never harmed his own people in his life... …He chooses Huaizhi. It should be his reason, right?"

　　 No one spoke or responded.

　　 After a short silence, through the door, I heard the rapid heartbeat alarm inside, and in the end, there was no more sound. Everyone's faces gradually paled.

　　 Fujimoto is dead.

　　 Whether you like it or not, the day of the Fujimoto team will change in the future. But at the same time, what emerged from my heart was sorrow and sadness from the heart.

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

　　 No one responded after the door.

　　 After a long time, a deep voice came.

"come in."

　　 In the room behind the door, the man on the bed has passed away, and there is no more breathing.

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

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

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

　　 "Are everyone here?"

　　 The paper-carrying amateur turned his head, and when the bangs were whisked up, the curved horns were exposed in the sun, without concealing it. Calm eyes swept across in front of everyone, for a long time, nodding slightly:

　　 "If you are all here, let's talk to Mr. Fujimoto separately."

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

　　 is like reprimanding a child who is not sensible, the owner of the pupils told them so. After condescendingly delivered the conclusion, no rebuttal was allowed.

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

　　 You just have to do it.

　　 is obviously a newcomer on the second day of joining Jidao, but with such an arrogant and fierce attitude, he looks like a superior person.

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

　　 all bend down and say goodbye respectfully to the deceased on the hospital bed.

　　 No one speaks anymore, until the pregnant paper silently smokes the cigarette and pinches it out in the vase beside the bed.

　　 He turned his head, looked down at the silent mountain, and suddenly asked:

　　 "Where is the pistol?"

　　 Talking, Huai Shi stretched out her hand, moved towards the bottom of the mountain, spread her five fingers, and waited.

　　 In the silent air, something was tightened again.

　　 Yamashita raised his head, his expression twitched, and slowly raised his hand, pulling out the pistol from the holster in the inner pocket of the suit, and his finger seemed to fall on the trigger for a moment.

　　 But soon, it was released like an electric shock.

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

　　 Huaishi raised his hand, grabbed the gun body, took the pistol from his hand, and then looked at the pistol in his hand. There was no problem and no signs of rust damage.

　　 well maintained.

　　 He took out the silk scarf and simply wiped the gun body and handle of the pistol. After carefully wiping off irrelevant fingerprints, he held the handle of the gun and lifted it without waiting for everyone to breathe.

　　 Pull the trigger.

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

　　 "The pistol is good, it's a rare American, give it to me in the future."

　　 He raised his eyes and gave orders to the surprised mountain. Without waiting for his consent, he kicked the pistol into his pocket at will.

　　 Finally, I turned around~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and told everyone: "Fujimoto Group Wakamaka Takasawa wanted to rebel against my orders and intended to rebel. I have already shot dead by myself, understand?"

　　 In the silence, everyone was stared at by those eyes, and they felt a panic.

　　 bends down involuntarily and respectfully agrees.

　　"——おさしず, dearly!"

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

　　 Huaishi paused, turned his head, looked at the hospital bed behind him, the man who had passed away, for a long time, withdrew his gaze.

　　 "Everyone, go and prepare for funerals and funerals."

　　 He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Always let Mr. Fujimoto go more peacefully."

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