Chapter 1052: Ichiro Ozawa and the Mysterious Man!

A playful voice struck in the bottom of my heart.

This kid is kind of funny.

But apparently Mark was completely unimpressed by the threat of the little milk baby.

He said, "Boy, you'd better not interfere in the affairs of the boy! ”

But who knows......

"I'll say it again, stay away from my mommy!" The little milk baby increased the strength of this sentence, although the threatening aura and momentum were more than before, but ...... Again, he was only a sixteen-year-old kid after all.

"Huh!"

Mark sneered twice and hung up.

Although I didn't look at the phone screen, the phone was hung up, and the little milk baby knew it.

There was a vague instinct in his heart that told him that although he had unearthed a part of the man's hidden identity, yes, yes, a part, his instinct at least told him so.

Of course, he also hoped that his instincts were wrong.

But, no matter who it is, there's only one way to hurt mommy's absoluteness, and that's ......

Die!

Mark hung up the phone, and just got into the car, and before he could start it, the phone rang again.

Mark looked at the jumping number on the screen, his eyes sank, and he pressed the answer button.

"Young master, Hong Dacheng would rather die than say a word." The person who called was the leader of the group of men in black, and it could also be said that he was Mark's cronie.

"Rubbish!" Mark threw down those two words, and as he hung up the phone, you got off the gas pedal and the car flew up.

At the same time, a small courtyard in Japan with an extremely unique design at the bottom of Mt. Fuji, only the courtyard lights are on, and it seems that everyone is asleep, and at this moment, I saw a small orange lamp suddenly lit up in a room that was originally in pitch black on the first floor, and then a bright light.

An old man of about sixty years old sat down on the sofa in a gray silk nightgown.

Although he is sixty years old and full of gray hair, the arrogance in his bones has not subsided.

He lit a cigarette and took a hard puff.

I don't know if the cigarette was too choked or if the thought ran into the trachea, in short, it caused a violent cough.

With a flurry of coughs, he pressed his cigarette into the ashtray.

And just then, I heard the old clock in the room strike twelve.

It's all morning.

The old man picked up the remote control and pressed it.

In the next second, I saw a man dressed as a Chinese Confucian on the huge LCD screen.

The reason why it is said to be Confucianism is because this man's dress reveals a charm of the Republic of China, Tang costume, snow-white hair, but he is extremely well maintained, so that people can't see their age, but this man reveals an evil spirit in his bones, yes, it is evil.

"Ichiro, you're punctual." As he spoke, the man held up a golden wine glass encrusted with red and green gems and sent it to his lips.

Ichiro?

That's right!

This sixty-year-old man is the founder of Ozawa Okada and Takuya Ozawa, who is also Mark's father, Qiu Ze Group...... Ichiro Ozawa!

"Lord, haven't they all been like this for more than thirty years?" Ozawa Ichiro was respectful on the surface, and he could see that this man's status in his heart was extremely high.

Seeing that the man was about to put your golden cup inlaid with red and green gems to his mouth, when Ozawa Ichiro said this, his hand paused slightly, and his eyebrows were raised.

Say, "More than thirty years? He asked, but apparently didn't want Ichiro Ozawa to answer, but said to himself, "Yes, more than thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye!" ”

With that, he put the cup on the edge and drank it with his head up.

There was a satisfied smile on his face, but when he saw the blush at the corner of his mouth that exuded a strange aura under the light of the lamp, people couldn't help but feel the pores stand up.

Although Ichiro Ozawa did not respond, he was obviously emotional.

Time flies and makes people dumb.

Isn't a person's life so short, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Even if you stand at the pinnacle of the world, you will inevitably die.

Die?

Thinking of this word, Ozawa Ichiro's pupils trembled slightly.

At this moment, I heard the man say again: "You have trained Mark very well." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do." Ichiro Ozawa said.

"What's going on with him?" The man asked again.

"According to the Lord's orders, he was sent to Huaguo to occupy the Dead Knot Hell, and it seems that he has already begun to act." Ichiro Ozawa said.

"Good." The man said, with a look of extreme satisfaction on his face.

"It's just ......," Ozawa Ichiro said with a slight pause, his eyebrows raised.

The man obviously doesn't like people talking to him like that.

Throw out a word directly: "Say!" ”

"He seems to have been a little close to a woman in the past two days." Ichiro Ozawa said a little surprised at the same time, you must know that Takuya Ozawa is not interested in women on weekdays, this time......

"Investigate it for me!" The man's eyes tightened as he spoke, and suddenly there was a cold light.

"Yes!" Ichiro Ozawa said respectfully.

"Urge Mark to tell him to occupy the Death Knot Hell as soon as possible, we are running out of time, we must gather three divine stones as soon as possible, before the tenth of October." When the man spoke, Mu Yu showed his greed for power and endless greed for life.

"Yes, Lord."

As Ozawa Ichiro's respectful voice fell, the picture cut off.

Ichiro Ozawa looked out the window at the pitch black.

I only heard the old man's voice murmuring: "I am the king of the chaos in the world, and I will live forever!" ”

Hehe!

He let out two helpless smiles.

To be precise, he was rigidly trapped from the moment he agreed to accept this man's help thirty years ago.

To outsiders, it seems that the entire Qiu Ze Empire is under his control, but in fact, he is just a puppet.

Who is pathetic?

The saddest of the previous emperors, the more pathetic the people who stand taller.

Suddenly, Ichiro Ozawa remembered a story he had seen out of nowhere.

That story is a story about a fool.

That's how it is said, there was a fool who found a cellar where dry food was stored one day, and since that day on, he went to the wall of that cellar every day to dig a little bit, and every day he dug a little bit every day, and since that day he began to giggle, very happy, very happy, do you know what is the Tao of Lu? Because this fool knows that one day this hole will be dug up by him, and he will also eat the dry food inside.

What does this mean?

It shows that in that fool's worldly realm, everything he did in that moment was just to eat that dry food.

He lived so simply, so happily.

But how many people in the world can live happily like a fool?

Not to mention whether it can dominate the world, not to mention whether it can live forever.

But do you really dominate the world, or can you be happy if you are immortal?

Not necessarily!

Suddenly, Ozawa Ichiro wanted to know what he was living for the rest of his life.

He calculated, worked hard all his life, struggled all his life, worked hard all his life, what did he get?

Even if the house is full of children and grandchildren, there are a few people who treat him sincerely.

It's chilling.

If、If time can be reversed。

He will definitely not accept the help of this man thirty years ago, he will choose to be an ordinary person, an ordinary person, a person who is happy and happy like a fool!