Chapter 104: A Letter of Reporting
The so-called one-word prophecy.
When it is truly fulfilled, it often represents some bad omen and bad luck, and the "sinking ship" that the little girl dreamed of in her first dream in the morning cannot escape such a law.
Standing at the door, Higashinohara looked at Nishimaru Miri's reddened eyes, and his originally bright and clear dark eyes were filled with tears.
She wiped her tears and lowered her head, leaving only her thin little shoulders twitching slightly.
These tribulations that are usually difficult for ordinary people to encounter are making this little girl who is only six years old forced to grow and mature little by little, and she almost can't see the heartless and innocent kind of bean Ding Higashino Yukinai that belongs to this age at all.
Maturity is something to be commended.
I don't know why, Higashinohara was inexplicably a little distressed, and his face was inexplicably a little ugly.
When Nishimaru Miri traveled to Hokkai, he occasionally asked him, is life always unfortunate, or is it only when he was a child?
Higashinohara told her that it was only when she was a child.
People always grow up happier they get.
However, these things that happened today made him feel a hot feeling on his face, and he felt inexplicably ashamed that his "deception" was exposed on the spot.
For a while, his face became more and more ugly, and a palpitating emotion flashed in his eyes.
Higashinohara is different from those who are blinded, still at a loss, and in the midst of conspiracy speculation.
He personally beheaded the commander of the Northern Army, Sylle. Joe was well aware of the dirt and filth behind the seemingly unannounced attack north of the Nemuro Strait on the morning of the first day of the New Year, and his heart became more and more disgusted with the high-ranking cabinet officials involved in the matter.
No matter what kind of banner those brightly dressed politicians had, what kind of beliefs and persistence they had, Higashinohara, who frowned slightly, felt unforgivable and hated from the bottom of his heart.
Nishimaru Miri, who lowered her little head, seemed to feel Higashinohara's emotions, and one of her dual talents was the spiritual ability of Serial Number 28 [Di Ting].
raised his head and looked at Higashinohara, who was slightly pale, and knew his other identity, Nishimaru Miri, who naturally knew what the big brother did in Beihai today.
She immediately wiped the tears on her cheeks, raised her head to reveal a plain little face, and vaguely saw two tear stains and the redness in her eyes, and walked over and gently hugged Higashinohara.
"Big brother, I'm fine." She buried her little head in Higashinohara's waist and said in a muffled voice.
Higashinohara sighed silently in his heart, wanting to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all, just gently stroked Nishimaru Miri's pale blonde hair.
Nishimaru Miri raised his little head, and there was a serious look on his immature little face, "Big brother, I have to work harder in the future, and I have to take care of myself before my father comes back." ”
Higashinohara nodded, squeezing out a hint of a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Tokugawa will be back." ”
Nishimaru nodded vigorously, revealing two shallow pear vortices on his cheeks.
The Higashino Takeshi couple in the back saw that the little girl was finally in a better mood because of Higashinohara's words, and hurriedly came up again to say relief, and the little bean Ding Higashino Yukino was ruthless and reluctantly took out some snacks that she hid last night and shared them with Nishimaru Miri, which was her way of comforting.
Higashinohara looked at the family with a smile on his face, but deep down he thought a little coldly: since he already knew about the deal between the high-ranking cabinet officials of the Cabinet and the Dawn Revolutionary Army.
If Tokugawa Kurita really can't come back, it's hard for him to guarantee that he won't do something.
For example. Find an opportunity to send a few people down so that Tokugawa Kuritaka will not be so lonely on the way to Naraku's prison.
If he didn't do anything, he felt that he didn't deserve to hold the famous sword Phoenix Biyi Double Blade, one of the twelve craftsmen of Kyoto's supreme fast knife given by the other party.
New Tokyo, Tenjin Hotel.
A few words appear on the hotel's video call screen.
"The call is connecting."
After a burst of encrypted filtering, an old man in a plush fur coat appeared on the screen of the hotel's video call, still sitting on the black leather chair with a slight wrinkle, like the wrinkles on his face, covered with the marks of age.
The contemporary patriarch of the Tianhu Bart family, the current president of the World Bank in Beijing. Bart appears on the screen.
At this time, the old man's eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he said in a flat tone, "The efficiency of the adjudication department has become more and more disappointing to me over the years. ”
Video communication here, the eleventh ruling envoy of the Adjudication Division, the eighth-order 3rd stage powerhouse Makas. Rhine chuckled, and said in the same relaxed tone, "It turns out that the head of the Bart family, have you also seen the news of Wano Country?" That guy did appear in Hokkaido. ”
The old man raised his eyes slightly, staring at Maras who was sitting at the head of the bed with a goblet in his hand as if he was on vacation on a paradise island in the South China Sea. Rhine, a slight glint flashed in his cloudy eyes.
"You told me not to interfere in the investigation of the Adjudication Division, and I didn't continue to interfere. Joya exceeded the time limit for the investigation, and I didn't pursue it because you came to Wano Country in person. ”
At this point, the old man paused and continued, "But now, what are you doing?" ”
In the face of the old man's questioning, Marcas. Rhine still had a smile on his face, "As you can see, of course I'm the assassin who is capturing Councilor Hope, the mysterious man hiding in the dark golden dragonfly mask, but my way of capturing him may be slightly different, and it will take a little time." ”
The old man's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, and he said in a rare cold voice, "You should know that my time is precious. ”
Marcus. Rhine said in a somewhat respectful tone, "You hold the financial lifeblood of this world, a sneeze can make the stock market earthquake, of course time is precious, but please believe me, it won't take too much time." ”
After saying this, the old man on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.
He's not thinking about whether the other person is worth believing or not.
It's about showing your attitude.
A moment later, after the last words came from the other end, he hung up the communication.
"We'll see."
Turn off the LCD screen on the walls of the hotel, Makas. Rhein stood up from the bedside.
At this time, the figure of the curvy girl lying on the bed behind her was revealed, her smooth back and slender and white legs were half covered by white velvet, but it was even more seductive and reverie, and her slightly trembling body exuded an aura called "Chu Chu".
In fact, from Marcas. From the day Rhine arrived in New Tokyo and checked into the hotel, every day when he returned to the hotel and came out of a hot bath, there would be a young and beautiful girl lying on the bed.
One day at a time, never absent.
According to the hotel waiter, it was a gift from Taku-sama Amuro.
I have to say that the guy with a bloated body and a fat face that trembles when he laughs is surprisingly good understands his taste and XP, which makes Marcas. Rhine couldn't help but feel a little fond of him.
Of course, good feelings are good feelings.
What needs to be done still has to be done.
Just now, Marcas. Rhein has sent someone to the Asahi Shimbun in Wano Country to submit an anonymous whistleblower letter.
It was reported that Foreign Minister Takushi Amuro colluded with the Dawn Revolutionary Army in the north to eradicate dissidents through the hands of the revolutionary army, so as to achieve the goal of strengthening his power to participate in the election of the next prime minister.