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Chapter 111: Killing the Father

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Now it's almost over

In the study where the curtains were pulled down, Shumu Xuanwu was smoking a cheap cigarette while thinking like this

Fujido's figure is gone, he is thrown into a room in the room and imprisoned

Even though the force is superb, the unarmed warriors faced a group of elite teams built by the Shumu family spent countless financial resources and material resources, Fujido could only capture them.

What's more, that guy was so stupid that he didn't bring his sword with him, otherwise things might have become a little troublesome.

Although I can't take action against myself, it may not be possible for others.

Xuanwu was lying deeply on the sofa, his expression spitting out smoke rings still maintained a twisted smile

Finally, it is about to succeed. The fate of the Japanese Prime Minister for fifty years will be ended in my hands!

A dim room!

Dim air!

A dim smile!

Dim satisfaction!

Xuanwu enjoys the joy and excitement of the dawn before victory

Suddenly, the phone inside rang, attracting Xuanwu's attention. The blue light on the outside was not on, it was the inside.

Can't help but act?

Xuanwu smiled and slowly picked up the receiver

It's me

What did the other end of the earpiece say in a vague voice?

Xuanwu's face suddenly disappeared. He put out the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up with the receiver, walked to the window and slightly opened the curtain with his fingers.

How many people are there?

Xuanwu asked this, and the other end of the receiver answered his question

For a moment, Xuanwu fell silent

Then……

Humph! You are really not simple, Fujido

Xuanwu said the name of the person who was no longer here and laughed again

Very good, don't bother him, but the owner heard the hound's scream and died Kirihara. It seems that you are more suspicious than I thought

Xuanwu's fingers left the curtains

AhAh...it should be used even with the eavesdropper! If Fujido can go back obediently, it would be best, yes, there is no need to give the other party a special argument.

He started moving as he said, taking a step towards the door of the study, two steps

The reservation was disrupted? Humph, if the idiot dared to step into this house casually, the other party was digging his own grave and the monster was not incompetent to that point, Ashford? So that's it, this is the contact Ah! Even if he left, he still left me such a trouble!

But if the hunting dog goes back, there is nothing he can do about it. Compared to that... Humph, by the way, if you create a faita fact right now, it is not me who kneels down and begs for mercy. It's such a long time. When the old monster loses his life, your world will be over! Think about it, the most outstanding prince and princes died in Japan, those who are dissatisfied with you, including your most outstanding daughters!

What an interesting drama. The battle between father and child will definitely give this world the best gift for Japan's rebirth. The stage is ready!

Five steps, six steps

But, at that time

Before Xuanwu's hand touched, the door suddenly opened without warning.

The shocked Xuanwu pressed the earpiece and looked out the door

A mixed murderous gaze stared at him through the crack of the door, and a small figure stood at the front of the sharp gaze.

The faded white jacket and navy blue trousers are not as strong as the innocent face, but the gloomy expression, and the other person looks a little distorted.

Xuanwu breathed a sigh of relief, but while he was at ease, he became angry and confused.

At the most important moment, I was disturbed by someone who was completely unpredictable

What's wrong, Zhuque

Yes, the person who disturbed his important call was his only son, Shumu Zhuque!

Yes, if it weren't for Suzaku, at this critical period, no one could approach this room without his permission.

……

Zhuque's eyes were staring at Xuanwu tightly, without saying a word

The eyes that were so calm that they were surprised, with a faint bloodshot, silent

I ask you what's wrong, dad, I'm very busy

Xuanwu asked impatiently

……

Zhuque just stared at Xuanwu quietly, but that cold gaze, as a stare, should be more accurate!

……

No matter how much you ask, there is no answer. Only those calm eyes have become even colder, so cold that they are not as cold as a child, making the person who is stared at by those eyes feel extremely uncomfortable

Xuanwu smacked his tongue and let go of his hand pressing the receiver.

It's me, no, nothing, okay, I'll call you right away, don't act rashly

After giving a brief instruction, Xuanwu hung up the phone and turned impatiently to his biological son standing in front of him.

For some reason, my son's left hand was hidden behind him

Xuanwu didn't care much and shouted loudly

No!

Just about to make a sound

Suzaku!

Father!

The voices of each other overlapped together. The voices that were originally very different from age and personality were unexpectedly matched, and they all had a gloomy twist.

Um?

Please, father

Zhuque said as he walked into the study. The sound lacked emotion, just like the friction of a mechanical person, boring and indifferent

Please stop the war

For a moment, Xuanwu was stunned

It was completely unexpected, Zhuque's words!

Xuanwu looked at the boy approaching carefully, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

What did you say?

Please

Suzaku said again

Please don’t attack them, return Nanali to me, and don’t hurt Lelouch again in the future!

Xuanwu suddenly changed his face, and the two names mentioned by Zhuque made him feel uneasy

Just one year, I have won my son to this point and set my courage to oppose me

The eyes inside the bloated eyelids contained sharpness as if they were looking at the enemy, but this was just a flash, and Xuanwu's expression quickly returned to calm.

What are you talking about? Are you sleeping in a dizzy state?

Xuanwu walked past Zhuque and said, "He had no idea what Zhuque was talking about at all. Did he hear his previous conversation with Fujido?"

However, the order has not been issued yet. For unexpected reasons, his arm was pulled hard.

Hmm?

A trace of anger appeared on Xuanwu's face. He turned around and stared at his son with questioning eyes.

Please, father

Zhuque continued to speak, begging his father in a tone that contained no emotion.

open!

Xuanwu wanted to shake off his hand, but he couldn't break free. Zhuque held him tightly, without intending to let go

Please, let them go!

Faced with the repeated sentences, Xuanwu finally got angry

So long-winded!

This time I really shook my arm away, and a sound sounded while my son's hand left

A crisp sound, what iron tool, the collision sound of the beginning, the familiar sound

It seems that something is hidden behind the Suzaku

Xuanwu neither confirmed this nor spoke to Zhuque kneeling on the ground, and was about to leave directly

Maybe that might be a sign of guilt

Just for himself, he took away the existence of his son's only friend and the life of the girl he liked.

However, it was that hesitation that completely took away the glorious future of Shumu Xuanwu, a man.

He felt Suzaku standing behind him

Xuanwu ignored him and was about to walk out of the room. At that moment, Zhuque whispered: In that case, I can't let my father leave here.

What?

This time Xuanwu finally turned around, at this moment

Thorn!

A very annoying voice came into Xuanwu's ears

It seems like the worm crawling on the ground is broken

It seems that someone forced his hand into rotten clay

It was just that sound, and it was a severe pain from the abdomen. The center was obviously getting cold, but the hot impact caused by the destruction of the nerves spreads, and the heat and heat alternated.

It was clearly a completely opposite contradictory feeling, but it was so balanced that it hit Xuanwu's brain.

Wow!

A mouthful of salty liquid surged from the stomach, then flowed through the throat, sprayed out from the depths of the mouth, and the red and hot liquid kept pouring out, leaving traces on the smooth floor

Tick! Tick! Tick...

……

Zhuque looked at his father's twisted face calmly, silent

Well, Ah! Zhu, Zhuque, you...

Shumu Xuanwu stared at his son in disbelief, and the knife that his son stabbed into his abdomen with both hands. The familiar classical pattern on the hilt of the knife was so bright and dazzling.

That is Fujido's sword!

Chih!

Zhuque took a step back, and the samurai sword that pierced Xuanwu's heart was taken out of his body by his retreat. The wound blocked by the blade immediately opened up, and warm blood splashed out and fell on Zhuque's face, covering the blood stains that Lelouch had sputtered on his face before.

clang!

The blade fused by blood hit the floor

Zhuque looked at his father who was kneeling in front of him and repeated the sentence

Can't let you go out!

The last prime minister of Japan, who should have been about to become the true ruler of the country, heard this incomprehensible words and then fell into endless chaos.

As long as the sun has not risen, it will still be dark before dawn