May Be the Fake Gintama

　　 Yoshihara.

　　 "I'm back." Jiang Cheng shouted casually and walked into his room.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhh, where's Yueyong?" The voice of the sun wheel came from the door of Jiang Chengfang.

　　 "It seems to be playing the game of little tadpoles looking for mother with a kid," Jiang Cheng said casually, and then he walked to the door of the room alone, and he saw the sun wheel in a wheelchair, with two bottles of Chinese liquor on the sun wheel's lap.

　　 "This is..." Jiang Cheng murmured, and then suddenly reacted, "Is it specially given to me?! Thank you so much!"

　　 As he said, Jiang Cheng wanted to reach out and take it, but Rilun hid his face and knocked out Jiang Cheng's hand.

　　 "No, this is a condolence for the security guard at the door. You are still in the prohibition period." Hichirin explained with a smile.

　　 "Cut," Jiang Cheng curled his lips, a little helpless, "Just let Yueyong come alone for prohibition or something. My wine is pretty good."

"But I didn't see it at all," Hichirin smiled, covering his mouth, and then stretched out two fingers. "One time I demolished Yoshihara, another time I demolished a shop on the ground. This is you. Is the so-called wine good?"

　　 "That's..." Jiang Cheng smiled wryly, "That's all for a reason! It's all Yueyue's fault!"

"Hey, hey, don't find the reason in yourself, and blame the woman on the reason. This is not a mature man." Hirenawa chuckled lightly, "Moreover, with your strength, suppress the drunk Yueyong shouldn't be a problem, right?"

　　 "Hahaha," Jiang Cheng said with a chuckle, "Even when he is drunk, he is only a woman. A mature man will not be as knowledgeable as a woman, and..."

　　 After a pause, Jiang Cheng's expression softened a lot, "Occasionally indulgence is also very suitable for her. Her heart has never been relaxed."

"You said so, but a drink is not enough to relax her. Please do your job well," Hiwa continued, "If someone can work hard, Yoshihara will be safer too, right?"

　　 "It's just an agent! I'm not a person who likes stable work!" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

"I've always known about this." Hilawa looked at Jiang Cheng's face. To be honest, Hilawa can see many people clearly, but only Jiang Cheng, Hilawa is always inaccurate. "But , Shouldn’t you work hard before you quit?”

　　 "It makes sense," Jiang Cheng muttered with his hands in his arms. Then he looked at the sun wheel, his tone changed, "Do you need me to push you to the door?"

"No, I also need a little exercise." Sun Wheel waved his hand and rejected Jiang Cheng's proposal. He pressed the button on the wheelchair, and saw the wheelchair slowly move on its own. "This electric model selected by Yue Yong The wheelchair is super convenient~"

　　 Looking at the sun wheel, which is almost as fast as a car and is getting further and further away from him, Jiang Cheng is full of black lines, "Say good exercise!!!"

　　 After spitting out, Jiang Cheng chuckled and stepped into his room again, but just after entering the door, Jiang Cheng's cell phone rang twice, Jiang Cheng took out and took a look. It was a text message.

　　 [I believe this person is also dispensable for you, right? Then let our ghost soldiers handle it for you. jpg] The attached photo is of Mr. Matsuda **** by five flowers.

　　 But the sender obviously didn't know, Jiang Cheng didn't even know this old man Matsuda.

　　 Jiang Cheng was confused and sent a text message to the other party, [Is it wrong? If you want to kidnap, I suggest you send a message to this grandpa’s family. 】

"What kind of people are these now? Sending threatening kidnapping messages can send the wrong person. Really, has even the kidnappers work been so fooled these days? This society is really morbid~" Jiang Cheng complained in a low voice. Tao, and then walked to the computer again and sat down.

　　……

　　 On the other side, a Ronin held up his mobile phone and said to Okada Sizura, “Mr. Okada, we seem to have mistaken the email address. Could it be that Mr. Wan Qi gave the wrong email address?”

　　 Okada Nizo: "???"

　　 It's Okada Nizo who is also a little confused. He ordered his subordinates to get Jiang Cheng's email address from the headquarters of the ghost soldiers, but he didn't expect it to be wrong.

"Mr. Okada, don't worry, I will re-message to Mr. Wan Qi!" The Ronin holding the cell phone said immediately. Okada nodded after hearing it. There was no words. Why did there not be words, because he was afraid. Embarrassing!

　　 "Mr. Wan Qi has replied!" The Ronin said excitedly, "[Found new inspiration below, please don't disturb during creation.]"

　　 Okada Nizo: "..."

But in the end, Okada Nizo stood up and walked to the side of Mr. Matsuda who was tied up, laughed strangely and said softly, "Then, please transfer all your property to the ghost soldiers. Otherwise, I didn't get anything on my business trip this time, wouldn't it be too shameful?"

"Ghost Team?! You are a member of the Ghost Team?!!!" Old Man Matsuda murmured. As a person with a good face, Mr. Matsuda had also heard about the Ghost Team, especially Takasugi of the Ghost Team. Jinsuke, the fiercest and most radical survivor, has heard of the things that Mr. Matsuda has done.

"I raised a crow, but I was pecked by the crow," Mr. Matsuda did not kneel down to beg for mercy or something like Okada thought, but smiled relievedly, "All my property has been transferred long ago. Under the name of my grandson Kenshichiro, my blood, the blood of my deceased son, will be passed on! I am not afraid of death, come on!"

　　 At this time, Mr. Matsuda no longer hates the unrecognized daughter-in-law who secretly took his grandson out, but silently hopes that the woman can take her grandson as far as possible. To live, just live with the blood of your own son!

"Don't you regret it? Regret to recruit these ronin of unknown origin?" Okada Sizou asked with interest, "I have always been curious, why do you think you can control them? Do you really think your money? Can you control their hearts?"

This question was immediately asked, Mr. Matsuda, and a feeling of regret filled his heart. “That’s right. I have always arranged other people’s lives with my own ideas, whether it’s employees, servants, etc. And my own son. Maybe it’s the same as you said, the heart is uncontrollable, thank you for letting me recognize myself at the last moment."

　　 "It's really irritating," Okada licked his lips. "In the end, he said thank you to me who wanted to take your life."

"Of course I have to say thank you," Mr. Matsuda stared at Okada Sizou, "Because, in this way, I can also go to see my son, as an ordinary father, although I don't know if he will not. Will forgive me, but now I want to say sorry in front of him..."

　　 "Then, bye bye..." As he said, Okada Nizo drew out his sword, and Mr. Okada closed his eyes and greeted his ending with relief.

at this time……

　　 "That..." Gin Shiki's voice came, "It seems to have disturbed your party, but did you see a grandpa who looks a little like this kid? The kid seems to miss his grandpa."

　　 "White Yasha...hehehehe..." Okada seemed to smile and turned his head to the door.

"You guys! Why do you come to such a place?! What are you doing to bring my grandson to such a dangerous place? You, a woman who doesn't know what is good or bad, try to escape if you run away!" The old man Matsuda looked at holding his grandson The woman who roared with tears in her eyes.

"Father, sometimes it's not a good way to choose death. Since you want to redeem your sins, it's better to live to redeem your sins, right?" Yin Shih dug his nostrils and said casually, "Even if you are like you in hell. My own son, I don’t think he will forgive you. So, it’s better to raise this child with your mother. I believe that when you die, your son will greet you with a smile on his face!"

　　 "What do you know as an outsider?!" Mr. Matsuda exclaimed.

　　 "Kantaro must think so!" Afang said, "I believe it!"

　　 "May be disturbing your family reunion, but now I have more important things to do." Okada Nizo said and rushed towards Gintoki, "Shiroyasha!!"

　　 Seeing this, Yin Shi also clenched his wooden sword tightly, set up a posture, and guarded everyone behind him.

　　 "That's it," Jiang Cheng said.

"Yah yah yah, I didn't expect you to come. I was really flattered." Okada Sizo stopped and said, "In this way, it seems that I can't kill anyone. It really makes people... "

　　 As he said, Okada Kizo stabs behind him.

"It's dangerous." Jiang Cheng held the knife that Okada had pierced into his heart. With a little harder, the whole body of the knife shattered. "So blind people should not play with this kind of thing~www.wuxiaspot .com~ How dangerous."

　　 "As expected, it is you," Okada Nizo turned his head back and said, "Your Excellency Shinsuke will be very happy if you know that you are so energetic now."

　　 "Then give him a greeting for me." Jiang Cheng grinned.

　　……

　　 "Is it really okay to let them go like this?" Yin Shi walked to Jiang Cheng's side and asked aloud. Before Jiang Cheng could answer, Yin Shi went on to say, "I don't care what goes wrong."

"I knew that I should concentrate on playing games in the room, to mix up this kind of mess," Jiang Cheng sighed lightly, and then looked at A Fang who was untying Mr. Matsuda, "But, if this is the case, that family child……"

　　 "Go away, Yueyue." Jiang Cheng said and turned and left. Before leaving, Yueyong glanced at the blade that Jiang Cheng had broken on the ground, but said nothing.

　　……

　　 A few days later, Jiang Cheng saw a press conference held by Mr. Matsuda on TV, as if he had donated all his property to welfare institutions. Not only Mr. Matsuda but also Afang and Kanshichiro attended the event...

　　 "What, it's just a kind old man..." Jiang Cheng curled his lips.

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