Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the apprenticeship of Longsi

"It means that Baga named Lei rejected me?"

Roaring, Imamura Ichiro slammed the Go board in front of Sasaki and the eight bodyguards who were kneeling on the ground and bowing their heads to report.

"Father, but Mumu promised us to convict that gangster!"

The smashed Sasaki buried his head lower, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Baga! As I said, call me the president in front of others!"

"Hi, President!"

"Then let that Hong Kong pig surnamed Lei not get out of Tokyo!" Imamura Ichiro ordered fiercely.

"Hi!"

"By the way, is there any news from Qingzi?" Said that his daughter Imamura Ichiro's temper has calmed down a lot, and even showed a hint of kindness in her anger.
"President, Miss Kiyoko seems to be on a long voyage parade on a gambling ship. The safety of the gambling boat is the responsibility of the Yamada group. The destination is Atlantic City. It should arrive in half a month. Our manpower has already been prepared in Atlantic City. In Qingzi You can pick up Miss Kiyoko as soon as you get off the ship!" Sasaki already had news that Kiyoko was on the Fugui Maru, and also knew that Fugui Maru was robbed by a group of international thugs, but these robbers ended up He was arrested by the Hong Kong police, and Lei Yaoyang was also on board at the time, so Kiyoko Imamura probably fell into the hands of the Hong Kong pig that Ichiro Imamura was talking about.

"By the way, President, this is Muki's filial wine to you. He said toast to the glory of our Meteor Club, and to him to go further!" Sasaki finally raised his head, got up and took it back from the next room with the nod of Imamura Ichiro A bottle of Longquan sake.

"Yoxi!" Seeing that the people in the police station are so obedient and docile like a dog, the stimulation they received in front of Lei Yaoyang these days, the haze dissipated a lot, and thinking of her daughter coming home soon, That Baga surnamed Lei was about to die, and he couldn't help but open a bottle of wine to celebrate when there was good wine in front of him.

But the table just now had been overturned by him, Sasaki seemed to have noticed his thoughts, and immediately lay down on the ground and used his back as Ichiro Imamura's wine table.

Ichiro Imamura poured himself a glass slowly, and thought that he seemed to be too harsh on his adopted son just now. Looking at the other glass brought along with the wine, he poured a glass for Sasaki as well, hoping After the two clinked glasses, his adopted son could understand his good intentions, the future belongs to young people, and when he gets old, the Imamura Group will also be handed over to Kiyoko and Sasaki to take care of it.

Looking at the wine glass in front of him, a trace of astonishment flickered in Sasaki's eyes. He has already known the character of Ichiro Imamura by his side for so many years, including when Ichiro Imamura gets angry, what he will do when he gets angry, and how to ease it. Every step was in his plan, the only thing he didn't expect was that Imamura Ichiro would suddenly think of buying people's hearts and pour himself a glass.

Thinking about the Imamura newspaper that is about to be acquired, and thinking that everything in Imamura will soon belong to me, and what will happen if I don’t drink it, which will cause Ichiro Imamura’s suspicion, Sasaki Imamura’s eyes flashed a hint of ruthlessness, hoping that his young body can He was more resistant than this fifty-year-old old man, and then he picked up the wine glass with a flattering expression.

"Everything is for the president, for Imamura!"

Bang!

Wine is fine wine, and after drinking one glass, I wanted to have another, but Ichiro Imamura suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and his whole body became weak, and he fell heavily to the ground, looking at his son in front of him who was also dripping with sweat on his forehead , Ichiro Imamura's eyes flickered with astonishment, and asked weakly:
"why?"

"Humph!"

Sasaki sneered, and did not answer Ichiro Imamura's question, but clasped his throat frantically with his hand, hoping to spit out all the glass of wine just now.

Several bodyguards kneeling on the ground went crazy, they had no idea what to do now.

To show his loyalty to Ichiro Imamura and control Sasaki, but Ichiro Imamura in front of him is dying, and the eldest lady is missing. If Sasaki is really in power, then they will definitely not end well.

Wait and see what happens?

It is inevitable that Sasaki will kill people to silence his superiors, and Ichiro Imamura will definitely settle accounts if he is not dead.

Several people looked at each other and immediately came to a decision, that is to run.

Escape from Ichiro Imamura's manor, escape from Tokyo, escape from the island country, so maybe there is still a way to survive.

The few people who made up their minds ran away, completely ignoring the "father and son's enmity!"

Sasaki still underestimated the medicine he had prepared. Even if he took out all the contents in his stomach, the medicine still took effect. He also didn't expect that all the bodyguards in the room would choose to run away together.

According to his temporary plan, these security guards should choose to send him to the hospital together with Imamura Ichiro. As long as he can resist Imamura Ichiro, then everything in Imamura will belong to him, and Mu Mu will also become his scapegoat. Side can also sell a wave of good.

As for those bodyguards who are sensible, they will be given a settling fee and sent to South Africa or Valadona. If they are not sensible, they will be made into concrete walls and sent underground to continue their loyalty to Imamura.

Slightly better than Imamura Ichiro, Sasaki just sat on the ground slowly.

"why?"

Ichiro Imamura was still murmuring.

"Yezi? Huh? Do you think I'm your son again? I'm just a pet you keep. Imamura Ichiro, touch your chest and ask yourself, do you think of me as Qingzi brother or as a child?" Her future dog?"

The resentment that Sasaki had accumulated for more than ten years burst out all of a sudden, even though his whole body was already limp, he still yelled at Imamura Ichiro hysterically.

"It's not Mu Sang, I... have always... regarded you... as... my son... Qing Zi... I will... want to... marry you... my... everything... everything belongs to you and Qing Zi ...The adoptive father has never... regarded you as a dog!"

Imamura Ichiro said tremblingly while stretching out his hand, hoping that Imamura Sasaki could pull him up.

The dying man's words are also kind, Sasaki's mind hesitated but he still pushed Imamura Ichiro's hand away fiercely, which also took his last bit of strength.

One old and one young, foster father and foster son, both of them collapsed on the ground at the same time, black blood kept flowing from their mouths and nostrils.

"why?"

"why?"

Sasaki began to mutter why in his mouth.

Maybe he couldn't figure out why he missed the last step in front of a few bodyguards after all the calculations.

Maybe he couldn't figure out why Ichiro Imamura didn't say anything earlier, and why he didn't use softer methods.

perhaps………

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

Imamura Ichiro said sorry with the last bit of strength in his mouth.

No one answered his why, and he didn't forgive his sorry, but there are so many whys, and how can there be so many sorrys?