The twilight was slightly dark, and the sun slowly set towards the mountains to the west, as if there was still some memorabilia, dragging its long tail. There was a trace of afterglow in the sky, and the crooked moon that had climbed into the eastern sky was making a final confrontation.

A gorgeous motorcade rushes down a country road away from the bustling city of the city. The dust raised can be seen clearly even from afar. The arrogant soldiers on the military vehicles that opened the road did not mean to slow down for half a minute on the dirt road! Shouting and scolding the slow passers-by on the dirt road, shouting for passers-by to make way for their convoy!

An old man and a young pedestrian, like father and son, were slammed into the field by the speeding convoy and stumbled into the fields by the roadside! The old man didn't stand still, and the young people around him were also busy with their own feet, and they didn't care about their father. The old man didn't pay attention to the air under his feet, and he fell into a dog and ate!

This action immediately drew a violent laugh from the soldiers on the military vehicle. Pointing to the wolf bèi of the fallen old man, he left the dust in the sky and walked away.

"These hateful bastards are getting more and more presumptuous. His Majesty the Emperor and His Excellency the Prime Minister, why don't you clean up this goddamn bastard! The young man was indignant and picked up his father, who had fallen to the ground and gnawed on a mouthful of grass, and glared angrily at the departing convoy, his fists clenched.

The old man spat out his mouth full of dirt and grass. He lamented and said, "Don't look at them, they will kill you if you are seen like this!" Ay! The world is moving back again! ”

The young man was angry: "Isn't there anyone who cares about them? Should we peasants be bullied by these elites? Isn't Fuso a free country? ”

The old man shook his head sadly and sighed: "I heard that His Excellency Shimada wants to restore Fuso to its ancient state, and we peasants will soon lose our fields and freedom, and we will have to become those lowly people again!" ”

Father and son fell into a mournful sigh at the same time and turned back. The smoke cleared, and there were several peasants like them on the side of the dirt road. The young man shuddered at the thought of giving up his landlord-like environment and returning to the era when he had only seen it on TV.

The old man finally silently recited: "Anameasu bless, let the people be at peace, and let His Majesty the Emperor punish this damned guy!" ”

The convoy left the bumpy dirt road, and the endless rice paddies around it were no longer visible, just before the night finally fell on the earth. The convoy hurriedly turned into the winding mountain road where the black pressure pressed into the mountain, and circled towards the top of the mountain that connected to the sky above.

The mountain road is tortuous, and every 100 meters is a sharp and dangerous bend! But for highly skilled drivers who can walk freely with their eyes closed on this mountain road. But he deliberately slowed down the speed of the car. In order to make the now supreme lame man in the convoy safe and secure every journey.

The two soldiers standing diagonally on the open-top military vehicle snorted cigarettes in their mouths and looked at the road ahead arrogantly. As long as anyone dares to stand in their way, they dare to run over any object lightly, instigated by the great authority behind them.

Half an hour later, the convoy, which had been sparing on the winding road for a long time, finally slowly stopped at the steaming hotel door somewhere on the top of the mountain.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy opened its doors almost at the same moment, except for the one in the middle, which was still silent.

The two bodyguards hurried to the car door, bent down respectfully, and opened the car door. Shimada's smiling face, which was a little pale and smug with wine, was reflected by the neon lights in front of the hotel, which looked a little mysterious.

The half-kneeling servant had already prepared a bright wheelchair made of pure gold, and waited respectfully for Shimada's arrival.

Shimada let his bald bodyguard carry him into a golden wheelchair like a baby. He doesn't seem to mind his status as a waster. The privileged life and the supreme power have long filled the scars in his heart, and the only thing that can make him afraid and fearful! There is only majesty from the higher levels and the mystery hidden in the darkness, ready to inflict fatal damage on people!

Shimada couldn't help but look at the woods around him hidden in the night of the black hole. Could that murderous man in black be nearby, staring at this side at the moment?

"Your Excellency Shimada! We've got the best pool for you! Also according to your habits! The hotel's hot springs are the only ones to enjoy tonight! Except for some touching beauties, no one else can come in! The hotel manager, who was about to bend to the ground, respectfully flattered Shimada, and the smile on his face was almost to the bones.

Shimada looked at this knowledgeable manager with an appreciative expression, and gently patted the manager's shoulder with his fat right hand, which was much better than his legs: "You did a good job!" In my opinion, in the future, you will also be the manager of the Imperial Hotel, which is very suitable! ”

"The Imperial Hotel?" The manager's face is blooming with happiness! The Imperial Hotel, which is a royal hotel and a top hotel for foreign guests, is the best hotel in Fuso. It can not only enhance the social impact of individuals. At the same time, under the influence of contact with different political leaders, the status of the politician can also be improved accordingly.

Shimada laughed, put aside the hotel manager who had fallen to his knees and worshiped him non-stop, and slowly walked towards the hotel under the promotion of the bald bodyguard.

Since returning from that desert, with the help of the Báb. Shimada gradually grasped the power of the country! Once the power is in his hands, it is a pleasure that he never dreamed of before. Just like today, the feeling of someone worshipping him as a god is really cool to the bone.

He finally knew why Matsumoto kept chasing the pinnacle of power. Just for this, so that countless people can bow down under themselves. In order to be able to wield millions of living beings at will. This kind of pleasure is the greatest enjoyment in the world.

In order to welcome Shimada's arrival, the hotel has been basically emptied of idle people. Even those guests with status were also respectfully told by the hotel to stay in the room and not to come out for the time being. Because, at present, the figure of Fuso, who is second only to the prime minister, is coming.

More than 20 bodyguards followed behind the wheelchair, but they walked in the hotel lobby with great authority. The bald bodyguard was familiar with the way, and after only a few turns, he came to the changing room of the hotel.

The bald head parked his wheelchair in front of a huge locker, which was clearly different from the other huge lockers and was built with a full-length mirror! This is a locker specially prepared for Shimada!

The bodyguards consciously turned around, leaving only the bald head alone to change the clothes of Shimada, whose feet were a little inconvenient!

The bodyguards turned their backs and looked boredly ahead. No one wants to look at Shimada's fat that is about to hang on the ground, and if they could, they wouldn't even want to accompany Shimada to take a bath.

Shimada raised his hands like an emperor, and waited with a smile on his face for the bald head to undress him. Since he came to power, he has developed this emperor-like life like clothes to reach out and eat. And he thought that he would continue like this forever, and finally became the emperor of Fuso, and let the fool who sat in the palace go back to his hometown and guard the spiritual throne of his ancestors until he died.

But after waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait for the slightest action of the bald bodyguard. After this guy took off his coat, he didn't move any more.

Shimada couldn't help but open his eyes angrily, and wanted to say a bald head. But he was surprised to find that the bald bodyguard was standing in front of him sluggishly, looking behind him with frightened eyes, holding the coat he had just taken off, and he didn't move.

"Hey! What happened to you! Seeing that the bald bodyguard was so out of shape, Shimada couldn't help but snort angrily.

"Because he saw me!" A voice like a drill out of hell, cold and quiet, ghostly came to Shimada's ears. Every word hit Shimada's heart, and a cold and piercing sensation spread throughout his body.

Without waiting for the bald head to help him, Shimada's fierce hands made the wheelchair turn around quickly.

More than two dozen bodyguards still had their backs to themselves, just behind these guys, in front of themselves. Shimada was surprised to find that a young man dressed in black and wearing black sunglasses was looking at him honestly.

The black-clothed young man's face was pale and a little scary, but behind that pale skin, there seemed to be a layer of dark red light floating. Just like the control that wants to penetrate the surface skin at any time, a bloody light spurts out. Let Shimada, who is far away, see the heart palpitations.

"You! Who are you? Dare to come here? Shimada looked furious, and he didn't even think why this person would suddenly appear in such a tight hotel. just vented the dissatisfaction in his heart. Because from the eyes of this pale young man who took off his sunglasses, he saw all disdain and contempt, which was a shame that Shimada, who had just taken power, could not bear no matter what.

The man in black smiled slightly, and his pale face became even paler. Because the surging red is all gathered in the eyes. Blood-red eyes made Shimada dare not force his eyes. That's not a human look anymore.

"I'm the one who killed you, you know that's enough!" The man in black straightened up, no longer looking as loose as he had just been. At this moment, in Shimada's eyes, it suddenly became magnificent.

"Kill me? Hahahaha! I'll see who kills whom! Shimada's temples protruded, and he shouted fiercely, "Are you all dead? Kill this kid for me! ”

After shouting for a long time and no one answered him, the frightened Shimada began to tremble. The young man smiled slightly, flashed a short knife, and slowly walked forward.

"Bang! Boom! With every step the young man took, a bodyguard fell behind him, and by the time he smiled and walked up to a terrified Shimada, no one was still standing behind him.

The young man slowly raised his knife and said with a smile, "Now! You know! I could have killed you, right? ”

Shimada's eyes shone with a knife, and a drop of red liquid slowly slipped from the blade and condensed on the tip of the knife! Shimada saw, it was a drop! Bright red blood!