Chapter 253: Crisis Returns

After a period of driving, the driver of the sedan in front finally realized that the sedan behind him looked like he was following him, so he contacted Yu Fujikura through the voice system in the car, "Yuu, I suspect that the car behind is following us, and the car behind has been following us since the school." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yu Fujikura, who was looking behind him through the window, noticed a suspicious limousine behind him, and we slowed down to see what he would do next.

Maybe it's just that we're suspicious. ā€

"Okay, I got it. After receiving the order from Yu Fujikura, the driver ignored the car behind him and drove in the direction of return.

The bodyguard surnamed Li, who had been following Song Jie, naturally did not follow the car in front of him, but kept looking around looking for a good sniper position, "Damn, why is there no good position, if it goes on like this, it will definitely be discovered by the people in front." As the tracking time became longer, the bodyguard surnamed Li also became anxious.

"This is it. Looking at a small hill on the left side of the road, the bodyguard surnamed Li, who had planned this place as an ambush site, overtook the car in which Song Jie, who had slowed down slightly, with one throttle.

Looking at the limousine in front of him, Fujikura Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that it's really just that we're just too nervous, and people are really just passing by." ā€

The driver of the car also breathed a sigh of relief, "Whew, it's okay just passing by." Then he increased his speed and drove towards the mansion where Song Jie now lives. Song Jie naturally didn't care about this little episode.

What they didn't know was that the sedan that had been following them returned to the road they had walked on a short time later, stopping near a small hillside, and the bodyguard surnamed Li took out a huge box from the back of the car, "Well, I'm going to spend the next few days here, I hope it can get better." ā€

After the bodyguard surnamed Li left the road and walked up the hill, the car that stopped on the road started again, but as it drove away, it gradually disappeared on the road, as if it had never appeared.

"It seems that the value of a real thing is really high, and it just makes such a big thing disappear. Standing on the hillside, the bodyguard surnamed Li, who was holding a small bottle in his hand, looked at the limousine without a trace and sighed, "But I can only use it once, which is indeed a bit of a pity." As he spoke, he threw away the bottle in his hand.

The glass-like bottle fell to the grass and sparkled. But it faded away in the light, just like the limousine just now, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"It's time to get ready, the scenery of this place is not bad, let this be your place of death. The bodyguard surnamed Li opened the box he brought to the mountain, "These foods must be enough to last for a few days, but if you can't do it, you can only use local materials here." ā€

Then he took out the normal anti-materiel sniper rifle from his own space, and changed from a bodyguard to a ruthless killer.

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After returning to the mansion, Song Jie asked his 'grandfather' Arima by phone about the hatred of his classmates in Fengtiao Academy.

"This matter can't be said in a sentence or two, Xiaojie, this weekend, I will explain to you what happened. Hearing Song Jie's question, Arima pondered for a while before telling Song Jie his decision.

"Then I'll wait for you to tell me about it this weekend. Goodbye grandpa. After learning the true appearance of Arima Isshin through Fujikura Yu, Song Jie finally admitted the fact that Arima Isshin was his 'relative'.

"Well, you kid is finally willing to call me grandpa, it's not easy, then you should also pay attention to your body and don't get tired. Arima's voice was full of joy, "If you have any difficulties, tell your grandfather, and he will definitely help you solve everything." ā€

Listening to Arima's strong concern at the end, Song Jie's heart was full of warmth, "Grandpa, you also have to pay attention to your body, don't be too tired." ā€

"Well, I see, goodbye, little guy. Arima hung up the phone.

"Okay, then it's time to train, Yu, you come and see for me, what's wrong with my etiquette, in order to be able to join the social department, and to make Hojoin even more depressed, we need to do everything perfectly. ā€

"Okay, master. ā€

"Master, your feet and legs must be parallel!"

"When you serve tea or coffee, you must keep your body straight, and even when you drink tea, you must pay attention to your body straight. ā€......

Arima, who hung up the phone, stood alone in the president's office of the Arima Group, although he did not make a sound, but his extremely excited mood could be seen from his tearful face: "I didn't expect that I'm Arima Ichixin will be able to hear the care of my relatives in my lifetime, it's really not easy." ā€

Then he set his eyes on a picture frame on his desk, and the person in the frame was a young and beautiful girl, who looked to have some similar facial features to Arima Isshin.

Arima picked up the photo frame and kept stroking the face of the girl in the frame with his rough hand, "Kanae, it's my father who is sorry for you, but the same thing won't happen again, and you will always be the proudest daughter in my heart." ā€

"The little guy named Jie you gave birth to is also very good, and he has the style you had back then. Muddy tears gradually dripped on the photo frame, "The deceased is gone after all, but life has to go on." ā€

After saying this, Arima quickly adjusted his mentality and continued to devote himself to work......

"Ahh

"Remember, master, yawning is also a very bad behavior, and if you are going to join the Social Department, please remember that you do not make the same mistake again. Yu Fujikura, who was sitting opposite, looked at Song Jie with a serious face.

"I see, don't worry. Song Jie nodded hurriedly, and looked at Fujikura Yu with a wry smile, "You, can't you let me relax? )