Chapter 707 Last Words(1/2)
To be precise, Fujimoto is dying.
Everyone is familiar with Fujimoto, but what happened to Fujimoto be dying? Let Huai Shi take you to know about it.
Fujimoto is about to die, but in fact, Fujimoto is about to die. Everyone may be surprised why Fujimoto is about to die. How could Fujimoto die? But that's the case, Huaishi was also very surprised.
So this is what Fujimoto is about to die. Do you feel it is amazing?
Huai Shi also felt it was amazing.
Because he asked for a long time along the way, everyone was talking nonsense, but no one figured it out. Everyone welcomed him to discuss with him in the comment section.
What to discuss? Are you talking about the same thing?
Huai Shi was in a bad mood.
It was not until I felt that someone had received surveillance videos from the Metropolitan Police Department.
It was probably early in the morning that Fujimoto came out of a house with a mask, looked around, and after seeing no one around, he got into his own van with a disharmonious spray painting...
"Why is he sneaking, like a thief?" Huai Shi asked subconsciously, and then everyone glared at him.
Brother, can you speak?
Big brother is sneaky, can that be called sneaky?
But others were curious at once. The houses in the video were built one by one, while Fujimoto's home was in a high-end apartment building, and it was obviously not his own.
I immediately became suspicious.
"Do you want to investigate?" someone asked.
"Ahem!!!" Yamashita coughed twice, looked at other places, and whispered: "Brother has a...a woman outside... don't talk nonsense, sister-in-law is very strict..."
OK, I went out to play with my wife for a long time, but the problem is that you have changed your clothes and sunglasses, so can’t you change your car!
Huai Shi felt a headache.
I guess I drove to the door after drinking last night, and didn't notice that I was driving such a sexy official car.
As a result, he was retribution.
Just after crossing the intersection, I was in a car accident.
Or, a long-planned impact.
A truck rushed directly from the thorn and thrust the van waiting in front of the traffic light against the wall. Then, it quickly reversed and hit it again.
Finally, the driver with a mask jumped out of the car and checked the scene. He was shocked when he saw Fujimoto being able to climb out of the car basket.
But after looking around, I found that there was no one, I took out a knife from my arms, rushed up and stabbed it several times, turned around and ran away.
"Damn it!!!"
Seeing this, the cadres of the Fujimoto group still don’t understand that this is a deliberate assassination by enemies!
It’s a pity that the person who did it was an ordinary person who knew nothing. He didn’t know the identity of the mixed species of Fujimoto. Although the bloodline of ghosts often made people violent, it also stimulated the glands to secrete a large amount of hormones that were beyond ordinary people, and his life was very hard.
Even though he was stabbed twice in the chest, stomach and heart, he could still hold on until passers-by called the police and ambulance arrived...
"Take revenge! Be sure to avenge the boss!"
The son-in-law, the leader of the thug, Ueno, blushed his face at the first time, and roared in the corridor of the hospital regardless of the place. He kicked over the trash can next to him and roared: "Where are people? Where are they dead? Come with me..."
"Calm down, Ueno!" Yamashita said coldly: "Even the person on the other side is, is it useful to get angry?"
"finger."
The Huai Shi next to him reminded.
He was just a little bit new, but he wasn't as stolen as anyone else, staring at the screen of his phone.
After everyone watched it, he pointed to the replay of the surveillance video: "This person has a strange posture in the knife grabbing position.
Although I was wearing gloves, my little finger should be gone. If it weren't for some mistake in operating the machine, it should be just a sensation, right? There are also problems with my walking posture. My right leg should have been broken and I still have a steel plate. I should have just removed the stone..."
After saying that, he saw Ueno's eyes burning red: "It must be someone from the Tiger King Group! That doggy thing about Arisaka Tomoya! I want his life!!!"
With a bang.
The nurse who walked out of the ward pushed the door open and was startled. The information board in her hand fell to the ground. She looked at the group of guys with scars on her face and shivered and couldn't speak.
"Sick, the patient... said..." She stammered: "I want to see you, meet your family... May I ask who is Mr. Fujimoto..."
Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by the foot of the mountain. A group of people finally walked into the ward and saw the serious face of the attending doctor.
"The patient is almost out of reach, please be mentally prepared."
"What are you talking about? A bastard!" Shanxia was furious in an instant, and rushed up with wide eyes, pulling up the doctor's collar: "Are you cursing my elder brother!"
"The mountain...under the mountain..."
On the hospital bed, a weak voice came. Through the oxygen mask, Fujimoto widened his eyes and tried his best to make a sound: "South of the mountain! How embarrassing are you going to see someone look!"
It is hard to imagine that a dying person can even make such a sharp tone. After saying that, Fujimoto's mouth and nose were constantly covered in blood, and his body was twitching violently.
The life-saving instrument made a sharp sound.
Even if you are mixed, you are seriously injured by a car and stabbed in the vital position... it is a miracle to be able to survive until now. Anyone who sees that pale face will know that Fujimoto is not alive for a long time.
"Brother, I'm sorry, brother."
Upon hearing this, the eyes suddenly turned red and they knelt in front of the bed. The others surrounded them and didn't dare to speak anymore.
Fujimoto was obviously explaining his funeral.
On his dying moment, the man stretched out his hand and held the palm of the mountain with difficulty: "No, don't take revenge. This is all... retribution... my retribution. I'm too inflated... I dare to get involved in the private affairs of the five big bosses..."
He gasped violently, his forehead flushed red, and his three ghost horns were even scarlet and about to drip bleeding, but incredible that his pupils became brighter and he was excited from his drowsiness.
Rebirth.
He grabbed the hand at the foot of the mountain tightly, stared at him with his eyes, and gasped for difficulty: "At the foot of the mountain, you are my righteous brother, your character... I feel most at ease. In the future, you must not... make a decision."
"I will, I will."
The mountain nodded repeatedly and cried: "Please don't worry, brother, I will definitely carry forward the Fujimoto team and will not let your expectations down..."
“Very good, very good.”
Fujimoto breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was laughing, bleeding came out of the oxygen mask: "In the future... the position of Fujimoto group and the president of Fujimoto group will be handed over to... the paper."
Dead silence, dead silence suddenly comes.
Everyone in the ward was stunned, no one spoke, only the monotonous alarm of the machine, turned back in disbelief and looked at the man who was quietly stealing the bananas in the fruit basket at the door.
Huai Shi was stupid.
All of me is in a bad mood.
I didn't even have time to throw the banana peel in my hand, so I looked at Fujimoto blankly: Brother, have you got a problem with your brain? Is it still awkward when I explain my last words?
The pronunciation of the mountain at the foot is yamashita, not kaishi!
Is this your physical education teacher’s inaction or the loss of the Mandarin teacher? I just joined your organization on the first day, don’t talk nonsense!
"Big, brother...what did you say?"
"No, do you hear it clearly..."
Fujimoto gasped heavily, "I said, in the future, Huaizhi will be the leader of Fujimoto group. Fujimoto group will be renamed Huaizhi Group. Haven't you heard it? Do you... do you... go against my wishes?!"
On the hospital bed, the man covered in blood raised his head and stared at their faces. His dark pupils almost contracted into a small dot, looking singly energetic.
"Big, big brother, this... he is still too young to wear papers." Fujimoto's group Takazawa said, "It's better to..."
Fujimoto closed his eyes tiredly and patted Yamashita's hand.
Bang!
A loud bang, like an iron hammer, hit everyone's heart.
It was Yamashita who turned around, pulled out the pistol from his pocket, and pointed it at Gao Ze's face. Without waiting for the blank face to react, he pulled the trigger.
In an instant, blood splashed and Gao Ze fell to the sky.
Everyone stood there in a daze.
Including Huaishi.
There was no expression at the bottom of the mountain, and he just put down his raised arms, regardless of the plasma stained on the cuffs of the suit.
"The boss is already very clear about what he meant." The thin middle-aged man looked around everyone's faces: "Who agrees and who objected?"
Huai Shi really wants to say that I object.
But after looking at the gun in Shanxia's hand and his red-hot eyes, he was very wise, swallowing without saying anything.
Then, the incident of the second generation of Fujimoto group's rise to the post of amateurs quickly obtained everyone's unanimous agreement and love, and passed it on the spot!
Soon, at Fujimoto's instructions, everyone went out.
Only the dying Fujimoto, Huai Shi, and... the body of Takaze on the ground was left in the ward.
Fujimoto raised his hand hard and pointed to his personal belongings next to him.
To be continued...