Chapter 322: Killing
Chapter 322: Killing
When Gen Chisei rushed out of the room carrying Tachibana Masamune on his back, Han Qiu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
No one looked at him, the family heads' attention was all on Tachibana Masamune.
Han Qiu let out a long breath to relieve the situation and lifted the kamaitachi's domain.
He looked out the window quietly and couldn't help but applaud Tachibana Masamune's performance.
This was a brilliant move, clearing the Kanto branch as well.
The key is that it is well-founded, and the respect of the eight families of Sheqi for him makes it a direct kill.
Gen Chisei's methods of investigating undercover agents are nothing compared to Tachibana Masamune. An eight-year-old kid is competing in boxing with Tyson.
But...how did Tachibana Masamune do it?
When the news was blocked and external contacts were cut off, Minamoto no Chisei did not make an exception for Tachibana Masamune.
Han Qiu didn't believe that Tachibana Masamune could predict what would happen in the future, and his own interference brought a lot of uncertainty.
The connection with the outside world was cut off again. How could he give orders to those bastards in the Kanto branch?
"Mr. Han, does Herzog's method seem a bit outrageous?" Han Qiu asked.
"I don't know, but I do have some guesses about the current situation."
"explain."
"There may be a certain connection between the fake body and the real body."
"Bullshit, how can this be done?" Han Qiu said, then thought about it and realized that it was possible, so he asked, "Pain Six Paths?"
"What do you mean by that? It's the Six Paths of Pain. I mean the fake body might have some technology implanted in it for eavesdropping and surveillance."
"Damn it! Why didn't I think of it!" Han Qiu blamed again: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I'm not smarter than you. I've just experienced more than you. In fact, what you're doing now is much better than what I did back then."
"The problem is that the problem hasn't been solved!"
"It's highly likely that this old man is going to fake his own death to get away. Once he dies, the traitor issue will be truly over."
"I thought I could get it done before the final battle, so I wouldn't have to work so hard. Now it seems like I was happy for nothing."
If Tachibana Masamune really died today, it would be a closed loop.
"It's also my fault. I hid the location of God from Yuan Zhisheng because I wanted to see his performance." Han Qiu said regretfully, "I should have told Yuan Zhisheng in the beginning."
"You tell Minamoto Chisei, and he will discuss it with Tachibana Masamune, and then move. The outcome will be the same. Minamoto Chisei will have to wait for the family heads to arrive. The whole plan only involves the academy."
"Alas... But now there is a good thing. Tachibana Masamune praised me to the skies, which is like making a wedding dress for me."
"For the sake of rationality, he said this as the perfect answer. But it also shows that he is very confident and confident that he will be the final winner."
"Mysteriously confident, Yuan Zhinu is still alive." Han Qiu kept an eye on the movements of the eyes all the time, "Without a container, he plans to ascend to become the White King in the flesh, right?"
"You may have overlooked a question." Mr. Han reminded: "Uesugi Yue and Eri have not met up yet. After regaining the right to contact, have you contacted Su Enxi?"
"Too busy, no contact."
"I suggest you contact him. I hope the result is not what I guessed."
Han Qiu understood what Mr. Han meant and cursed, "Fuck Lu Mingze!"
"Don't be so quick to scold me. If that's the case, I can scold you together."
"Is he crazy? In the book, didn't he also not want to see Eri's death? Wasn't he soft-hearted as well?"
"He only serves Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei's route has been rewritten too much by you. Similarly, his route will also change."
Han Qiu took out his cell phone and started calling Su Enxi.
No one answered.
Jiude Mai Jiude Mai!
No one answered either.
"Check Uesugi Yue, hurry up!" Han Qiu panicked, "I need to know Uesugi Yue's location. I don't care no matter how much causal power there is!"
……
The hotel rooms became temporary wards, and the rescue team could only sigh despite trying their best.
Yuan Zhisheng and the heads of the families were waiting for the results outside the door.
After seeing the best doctor among the eight Sheqi families come out and sigh, Yuan Zhisheng broke down emotionally.
"Master, Mr. Masamune's health has reached its limit." The doctor whispered, "I tried my best."
"He..." Yuan Zhisheng's throat was blocked by something and he couldn't speak.
That was Mr. Masamune! How could he doubt Mr. Masamune?
There was no need to say anything since he was speechless. Minamoto Chisei rushed in and saw Tachibana Masamune lying on the bed.
The electrocardiogram shows a straight line.
The old man just lay there with a smile on his face.
Mr. Masamune left with a smile. What was he laughing at?
Laugh at the fact that the Sheqi Eight Clans were able to win everything, and laugh at the fact that Herzog was about to die.
But in the end, he never got to see Herzog die at the hands of Yuan Zhisheng, nor could he witness the true glory of the Sheqi Eight Families.
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't shed tears, sadness overwhelmed all emotions.
The five family heads came in one after another and observed a moment of silence for Mr. Masamune.
Ryoma Genichirō took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, slowly unfolded it and handed it to Genchisei.
An application reviewed and signed by Masamune Tachibana.
It was a long time ago, when Princess Kaguya didn't even exist.
An application from a member of the Kanto branch to join the Kanto branch, this kind of private application is theoretically ineffective, at most it is just one person's enthusiasm.
"I already know the significance of the Kanto branch, and I volunteer to join this team."
Short words, but they say it all.
No one asked Ryoma Genichirō where he got it, and no one blamed Ryoma Genichirō for opening the door to suspicion of Tachibana Masamune based on just a piece of paper.
The person is gone, there is no point in pursuing the matter.
Gen Chisei had been holding the cell phone that Tachibana Masamune handed over.
Yes, Tachibana Masamune did train private soldiers.
This group of private soldiers were defined as traitors and brought harm to the Eight Clans of Sheqi.
But the injuries were minor.
The elderly man used his limited strength to fight wits and courage with the fierce ghosts, even though he was not the patriarch of the Eight Snake Families.
Genji Chisei still has some questions to ask, such as whether Nagashune and Yingxiu are going to rescue Genji Heavy Industries or invade Genji Heavy Industries.
For example, is it worth it for so many people to die just for a piece of information?
There were no answers to these questions, and he no longer heard the old man call him "Zhisheng".
How should we evaluate this old man?
Crazy enough, yet loyal enough.
The means are somewhat dishonorable, but they can bring back useful information.
Many people died, but we still reached the end.
At the end of his life, the old man taught Yuan Zhisheng a lesson, the final lesson.
Yuan Zhisheng felt that he was not a very good patriarch. Compared with this old man, he lacked a lot of skills and sophistication.
No wonder the old man said: You are Amaterasu, you don’t need to be despicable, you just need to move forward, and your light will guide everyone in the Eight Clans of Sheqi.
Yuan Zhisheng naturally didn't have to be despicable, because the old man had done all the despicable things.
A person who can quell the unrest in the underworld and integrate the eight families of Sheqi, and who does not have excellent bloodline, is destined not to rely solely on superficial skills.
Feeling a hand pushing him, Yuan Zhisheng turned around and looked at the white wall in confusion.
Was it an illusion? Or was it that Mr. Masamune was sending him to the final battlefield?
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