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Chapter 282

However, the Japanese samurai group has already begun to deteriorate. They originally possessed an elegant samurai spirit, but gradually began to become distorted and dark, and money worship and illegal activities abound.Akihiko Inoue couldn't see it, and several times he spoke out to the leader of the night party and the head of the family of the Japanese samurai group, but unfortunately, it backfired.He quit the night party in a rage, and fled with Inoue and Lian Ye.

Then he was hunted down day and night by the Ye Party. In desperation, he had to ask someone to send his daughter to the hands of his former opponent, the Hermit. Information, and then he disappeared, and later heard that he had been killed by the night party.

However, not long after that, the Ye Party was wiped out by Assassin, and the hermit did so because of avenging Inoue and his father.

The only dramatic thing is that about a year later, I received news that Akihiko Inoue had gained a foothold in the Western Army and did not die.However, because the identity information has been changed, although Akihiko Inoue's name has not changed, she has become a person with a new identity, and Kazuo Inoue is no longer her legal daughter.Akihiko Inoue did not take his daughter over in the end, and kept entrusting hermits to take care of her, and the two places separated.Every year, the father and daughter meet in Zhengdan for a reunion. For the He tribe, it is a New Year reunion.

So although Akihiko Inoue did not officially join Assassin, he is actually considered half of Assassin.However, this year's Zhengdan is expected to be difficult. Inoue and Akihiko Inoue have not yet learned about the injury and paralysis. When the reunion day comes, he does not know how the father will face this matter.

Does the He clan samurai group still exist? Mu Li asked.

It still exists, they live in the city of nobles, and they call themselves nobles, but in fact, compared with many big families and nobles in the city of nobles, they can only be regarded as third-class nobles.The He tribe samurai group is actually the thugs of some nobles, helping these nobles do some dirty work.The existence of the night party used to be a serious problem for many nobles, because they had no bottom line in doing things, and they took money, regardless of other things, just to do things.Therefore, the Night Party has assassinated too many nobles, and has information on most of them.This is a very precious resource for Assassin.Inoue answered.

Wait, I remember that there seems to be rumors in the Night Party that they have developed a potion that can regenerate severed limbs. It seems to be a genetically modified potion extracted from the genes of gecko-shaped predators.If you can find this potion, maybe Xiaohe and you can stand up again.Du Bo suddenly excitedly said.

Inouehe's eyes lit up, but before she could speak, Qiu Zheng suddenly slapped the table and stood up.Everyone was startled by her, and all looked at her in astonishment.

The hatred seems to be endured, but in the end it didn't break out, but just said:

I feel a little uncomfortable, so I leave the table first.After all, he ignored the two elders present, turned around and left.

Qiu Zheng, stop! The hermit suddenly raised her voice, her tone was full of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

The scene suddenly fell into a tense deadlock.

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Mu Li frowned, but said nothing.The same is true for Lanny, with a light of thought in her blue eyes.Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and tugged at Qiu Zheng, but was thrown away by Qiu Zheng.Du Bo frowned and remained silent, without showing any emotion. Although she was the one who was attacked by Qiu Zheng just now, she was not angry because of it.After a brief surprise, Inouehe lowered his head and sighed slowly.

The hermit frowned coldly, the scar on her cheek gave her a bit of arrogance and majesty for no reason, and the sudden burst of aura overwhelmed everyone present.And Qiu Zheng, as the object of her anger, was under a thousand pressures at the moment, and it was even more tormenting.She gritted her teeth and turned around, bowing her head and admitting her mistake like she did something wrong when she was a child:

Sorry teacher, I was wrong.

Are you wrong? Seeing her admitting her mistake so quickly, the hermit obviously didn't intend to let her go so easily. Tell me, where did you go wrong?

I... couldn't control my emotions, contradicted the teacher at will, got angry with my companions, and didn't know how to restrain myself in other people's residences. I acted too recklessly, which caused a bad impact on Assassin's reputation.

The hermit sneered: Oh, you know it yourself.Look at what you have been doing in the general's mansion these days.The General's Mansion kindly provided us with a car and a driver, but the driver accidentally bumped into you when he opened the door, and you actually pushed him to the ground with a dark force.People don't know what to say, but I'm not a fool, I know you pushed him on purpose!

Last night, when you didn't come for dinner, Lin Zhao went to bring you food, but you lost your temper again, knocked the food to the ground, and got angry at Lin Zhao.Who is Lin Zhao, your partner who has lived and died together for so many years, you have long been closer than sisters, do you know what you are doing? And this morning, when you were talking to the boss of Mihang, your love What is the attitude of not paying attention? Are you here to collect debts? I asked you to come back alone at noon, just to warn you.Tonight, you still don’t know how to repent, and ran into Du Bo and Xiaohe again, what are you thinking?!

Mu Li listened, and found that he seemed to have missed a lot of things these days.She raised her eyes and glanced at the rest of the people. Everyone was watching, trying to reduce their sense of existence.The hermit's anger is indeed quite terrifying. Even General Friesman has never felt this kind of coercion, because it is completely two feelings.General Friesman's anger is like a faint flame of hell, not obvious, but creepy; while the hermit's anger is like a scorching sun, bright and direct, which makes people awe-inspiring.