Hospital, in the silent corridor, everyone was silent and did not speak.

When the news of Fujimoto's imminent death weighed heavily on everyone's heads, the original grace and peace disappeared without a trace.

Needless to say, the change of leadership is a top priority for today's stormy Fujimoto-gumi.

I can't afford any more surprises.

Originally, everyone was ready to take the position under the mountain, but no one thought that the successor would not be Yamashita who served as the 'head of the 'Wakatou', nor Ueno, Zhaima, nor the head of the headquarters, Takimura.

It's just a one-day waiwai to join the gang.

Wai paper amateur.

The change was sudden, and whether everyone agreed or not, Fujimoto had already made up his mind, and forced the prestige he had cultivated over the years to force everyone to accept this reality by forcibly using the prestige he had cultivated over the years.

Those who do not accept it have already been touched by Yamashita himself.

No time was given to anyone to react.

Gao Ze, who had lived and died together for so many years, died under his brother's gun, and it was true that everyone knew that he was a little careful, but Yamashita's decision made everyone shudder.

Now, Yamashita was standing alone in front of the window, smoking a cigarette with his back to everyone, not saying a word, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Ueno didn't speak, his gaze wandering between the bottom of the mountain and the door of the ward, his expression gloomy.

For a long time, the housekeeper, who was the treasurer and cashier, lifted his glasses and spoke first.

"There's a question I need to ask first. ”

He said: "Yamashita, I'm the oldest here, and I'm about to have a grandson - I don't want the Fujimoto-gumi to be the worst person, and if you think I'm in the way, then you might as well kill me too." ”

"Takama, what stupid are you talking about!" Ueno's eyes widened.

"Didn't Gao Ze just die? Why can't I die? We're extreme, Ueno. ”

"The survival of the community depends on the leaders and the rules - everything can be sacrificed, but these two cannot be shaken. If you offend, you have to kill even your own people, and you have to kill them more ruthlessly and decisively than outsiders. If Gao Ze wants to get in the way and be the black sheep, then he must die.

But Yamashita-kun, Yamashita Kuro, I have something to ask you. Otaku asked, "What do you think, and what do you think of the position of the team leader?"

He paused and asked in a cold voice, "Can you really accept a newcomer who has been in the Fujimoto group for less than a day and ride on your head?"

Yamashita finally turned around and looked at him, his eyes bloodshot, staring at him deadly.

The house looked over calmly.

In the silent staring at each other, Yamashita finally spoke and replied: "What I just said is very clear, what the boss means is what I mean. ”

"This is when the boss is still alive, but what if the boss dies?" asked the house, "What if the new boss does nothing......?" The new team leader can't tolerate you?"

"Then send me to prison, I killed someone with my own hands, and I have all the evidence, there is nothing to deny. ”

Yamashita glanced down at the pistol in the inner pocket of his suit, and his expression became calm: "This is the boss's arrangement, I have no opinion." ”

That was Fujimoto's last order.

Ruthlessness and determination in the moment of dying.

Everyone has gone through so many years of wind and rain side by side, and there is no need for more words and expressions, and the moment he sighs, this determination has reached the hands of Yamashita.

When that shot pulled the trigger, it meant that the road of the team leader under the mountain was completely disillusioned.

is not only a sign of loyalty to the second generation, but also a fatal handle.

If Yamashita is difficult to control in the future, or if he wants to make a hindrance to Fujimoto after his death, this piece of incriminating evidence will become his fast train to prison.

In a way, this may be the last care for Yamashita's righteous brother.

Unless it has caused an extremely bad social impact, Yingzhou's law will not sentence prisoners to death - but Jidao will. The rules of the Extreme Way are stricter than the law.

'Parent' makes 'Son' die, and Son must die. If the paper can't accommodate the mountain, the mountain can't live.

In this regard, Yamashita is ready.

At this time, the most uneasy people are not Yamashita and Otakuma, but Ueno, who has the most hot temper.

Yamashita is Fujimoto's confidant, the person he trusts the most in the entire group, and for so many years, he has been loyal. Even if he let the mountain go down and jump off the building immediately, the mountain will not frown at all.

And the house is clerical. He was imprisoned in place of Fujimoto Boss 20 years ago, and after he came out, he was already semi-retired, managing companies and assets on the surface, and his position seemed to be stable, but staying was just a thought of the second generation.

After so many years, enough money should be made, and he will not do anything irrational. On the contrary, he is more concerned about whether the Fujimoto group can continue to survive steadily, rather than making it unrecognizable in the civil strife.

Ueno is the only one who has no brains, and has always been rough.

It's all the work of thugs licking blood at the tip of a knife.

Now the boss of Fujimoto suddenly said, passing the position to a newcomer who has just joined the gang.

His mind didn't even react, and he didn't know what to say.

Gao Ze couldn't see the situation clearly, or he was blinded by the position of the team leader, and seeing that Yamashita couldn't get on top, he relied on his own and Yoshida Kai's little relationship.

You deserve to die.

Moreover, before that, Fujimoto had already announced that Kaishi had become an official member of Green Day at a high-level reception. With Green Day as an arm, the Fujimoto group may not be able to carry forward in the future.

It's just that no one knows what this new second-generation person thinks.

"Actually, everyone, there is no need to be so pessimistic. Ueno smiled reluctantly, wanting to boost the atmosphere: "Although everyone is the ultimate way of losing their conscience, but Brother Fujimoto has never harmed his own people in his life...... He should have a reason for choosing the paper, right?"

No one spoke and responded.

After a brief silence, through the door, a rapid heartbeat alarm was heard inside, and at last, there was no sound. Everyone's faces turned pale.

Fujimoto is dead.

Whether you want to or not, the sky of the Fujimoto group will change in the future. But at the same time, what emerges from the heart is a heartfelt sadness and sadness.

In silence, everyone looked at each other, waiting for orders from the other side. Only Yamashita lowered his head, took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and took the lead in walking to the door, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

There was no response from behind the door.

After a long time, a deep voice came.

"Come in. ”

In the room behind the door, the man on the hospital bed was dead, not breathing at all.

The figure with his back to them sat on a chair in front of the bed, smoking quietly, blue smoke slowly rising from his fingertips and diffusing in the sunlight shining through the window.

In silence, he stared out the window into the sunlight and did not speak.

It's still the original sluggish and casual dress, but for some reason, it makes people feel different from the past. It's different from the dazed young man just now.

"Have all the people arrived?"

The paper amateur turned his head, and when the bangs were brushed up, the curved horns were exposed in the sun, and they were no longer hidden. Calm eyes swept in front of everyone, and for a long time, he bowed slightly:

"If you're here, let's say goodbye to Mr. Fujimoto. ”

He said, "You should all be grateful to him, and you should remember his last kindness, you know?"

It's like reprimanding an ignorant child, the owner of the pair of eyes told them. After a condescending judgment, no rebuttal is tolerated.

Yes, don't ask too much and don't need to be confused.

Just do it.

It's obviously a newcomer on the second day of joining the Extreme Path, but with such an arrogant and aggressive attitude, it's like a high-ranking person.

Being watched by those eyes, everyone couldn't help but feel excited, but whether it was out of respect for the second generation or gratitude for Fujimoto's constant care, there was no reason to violate it.

They all bent down and said goodbye respectfully to the deceased on the hospital bed.

No one spoke again, until he silently finished his cigarette and snuffed it out in the vase at the bedside.

He turned his head and looked at the silent bottom of the mountain, and suddenly asked:

"Where's the pistol?"

As he spoke, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and beckoned down the mountain, spreading his five fingers and waiting.

In the silent air, something was tense again.

Yamashita raised his head, his expression twitched, and he slowly raised his hand and pulled out the pistol from the holster in the inner pocket of his suit, and his fingers seemed to fall on the trigger for a moment.

But soon, it was released like an electric shock.

Holding the handle of the gun, as if grasping a hot soldering iron, stiff, handed over.

Huai Shi raised his hand, grabbed the barrel of the gun, took the pistol out of his hand, and then looked at the pistol in his hand, and there was no problem or sign of rust damage.

Well maintained.

He took out a silk scarf, simply wiped the body and grip of the pistol, carefully wiped off the irrelevant fingerprints, and without waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, he held the handle and lifted it.

Pull the trigger.

The high-pitched voice sounded again, and Gao Ze's corpse on the ground twitched and stopped moving.

"The pistol is good, a rare American product, just give it to me in the future." ”

He raised his eyes and commanded the surprised mountain, and without waiting for his consent, kicked the pistol into his pocket at will.

Finally, he turned around and told everyone: "Fujimoto Group Wakachu Takazawa wanted to disobey my orders and tried to rebel, but I have already killed him with my own hands, understand?"

In the silence, everyone felt a heartbeat when they were looked at by those eyes.

Involuntarily bent down and respectfully agreed.

"——おさしず,Pro-divide!"

"Very good, this is a good start, no matter what, I hope we can get along well in the future. ”

Huai Shi paused, turned around, and looked at the hospital bed behind him, the man who had passed away, for a long time, withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go and prepare for the funeral and funeral. ”

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "I must let Mr. Fujimoto go peacefully." ”

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