The arrogance of the city

Chapter 981 Who Says Dead People Can't Talk
In this scene, if you really want to answer, the sentence "fuck your sister" is probably the most appropriate.

But Comrade Li Futu was not such an unrefined person, even if he was caught by his brother on the spot, he didn't feel any apprehension or panic.

He slowly took his hand out of Fujiwara Reiki's clothes, without looking at Fujiwara Matsuri, picked up the wine glass and poured himself another drink, calm and calm, in stark contrast to Fujiwara Matsuri's violent temper.

How dare you ignore yourself?
Seeing this, Fujiwara Matsuri, who had just reached the pinnacle of his life, saw the anger and jealousy in his eyes seemed to be catalyzed, becoming violent and violent, almost spitting out!

Fujiwara Liji has always been regarded by him as a taboo. After solving Fujiwara Mitsui, he no longer has any worries. He even couldn't wait until the daytime for Fujiwara Mitsui to be buried. His bones were not cold, so he ran over at night.

He intends to implement the ambition buried in his heart for many years, but who knows that the reality gave him a blow to the head.

Fujiwara Reiki's pink-faced peach cheeks are soft and weak, she has clearly had sex with someone before, this feeling is like a delicacy that she has treasured for a long time, and was eaten by someone in advance, which is worse than wearing a cuckold To be uncomfortable.

Just thinking about what happened in this room before he came here, Fujiwara Matsuri's whole body began to tremble involuntarily, I'm afraid he has never been so angry before.

"Can't you see what we're doing?"

Fujiwara Liji still nestled in Li Futu's arms, and responded flatly and calmly.

"Why?!" Fujiwara Matsuri gritted his teeth, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"why?"

Fujiwara Reiki sneered.

"It's my freedom to choose a man. Do I still have to report to you?"

Fujiwara Matsuri clenched his hands tightly, and said fiercely, "Didn't you promise me that as long as I mastered the Fujiwara family, you would obey me?"

"Cuckoo..."

Fujiwara Reiki seemed to have heard a huge joke, and she smiled enchantingly.

"Fujiwara Matsuri, are you stupid? Do you believe everything I say? Obey you? Are you worthy?"

There is no doubt that he was fooled.

Fujiwara Festival could no longer control his emotions, his eyes were red, and he pointed at Fujiwara Reiki.

"Fujiwara Reiki, I swear, you will pay for your stupidity! I will let you know what it means to betray me!"

Fujiwara Matsuri's eyes were like a ghost running out of hell, and seven or eight ways to make Fujiwara Reiki's life worse than death flashed through his mind in an instant.

"Fujiwara Matsuri, do you really think that if your father dies, you can ascend to heaven in one step?"

Fujiwara Reiki sneered: "Do you know why your father never handed over the power to you? Because you are stupid."

If it were Fujiwara Matsuri, and encountered such a weird situation, his first reaction would definitely be to protect his own safety first, but he was not vigilant at all, and was still jealous here.

Shaking his head, Fujiwara Reiki stood up with support.

"What do you mean?"

Fujiwara Matsuri's pupils shrank like needlepoints.

"What do you mean? You killed your father and seized power. You are a traitor. I have an obligation to avenge my father. I think my father hasn't gone too far, so you go down and accompany him."

Fujiwara Reiki, who was still looking at Mei Xing just now, seemed to be a different person at the moment, with a deadpan face, piercing cold eyes, full of murderous intent.

"You want to kill me?"

Fujiwara Matsuri couldn't believe it, and then, looking at the man who was still drinking calmly, he seemed to have finally sensed the danger, and instead of calling out, he turned around and planned to run out.

In order to spend a wonderful night, before he came, he deliberately told the guards to stay away and not to approach this room, which meant that even if he shouted his throat, it was very likely that no one would come.

Seeing that Fujiwara Matsuri was about to run, Fujiwara Liji originally thought that Li Futu would do something, but found that he was still drinking indifferently, without any intention of stopping him.

If Fujiwara Matsuri were allowed to run out, things would probably be troublesome.

Fujiwara Liji anxiously planned to remind, but Fujiwara Matsuri who had already opened the door when he ran to the door, for some reason, slowly backed away.

Soon, a skinny man followed, playing with a delicate knife in his hand.

"Fujiwara Matsuri, do you really not know me?"

Li Futu put down his wine glass and finally spoke.

Fujiwara Matsuri turned his head to look at him with a gloomy expression. He realized that he was in a very bad situation at this time, but obviously, he still didn't recognize Li Futu.

"I can remind you,"

Li Futu smiled and said: "Half a year ago, in order to kill me, your Fujiwara family mobilized all the elite ambushing in the East China Sea..."

Fujiwara Festival's memory is not bad, so he quickly remembered, and said in surprise, "It's you?!"

More than half a year ago, because of the cooperation with the Wang family of Donghai, at the request of the young master of the Wang family, their Fujiwara family dispatched a large number of elites, but the result was an inconceivable annihilation of the entire army, which left a deep impression on him.

However, he thought that this matter was over, and he never thought that the other party would appear in front of him after more than half a year.

"It's good if you don't forget. If there is an injustice, there is a debtor. Fujiwara Mitsui is dead, and you will naturally repay the debt. So, go all the way."

Fujiwara Matsuri's pupils shrank, and before he could speak, a knife pierced his heart instantly, and then stirred it violently.

Fujiwara Matsuri twitched all over, grabbed the opponent's hand, a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth, the color was so thick that it was almost pitch black, and he knelt down slowly.

Fujiwara Reiki didn't show any fear, looking at Fujiwara Matsuri who lowered his head slumpedly, his eyes were full of pleasure, and his face was blushing with excitement.

If Fujiwara Matsuri died, the entire Fujiwara family would fall into her hands.

She had been looking forward to this day for too long!

Fujiwara Matsuri's body was dragged inside by the Clown King.

"What are you going to do next?"

Li Futu asked.

"Kill. Those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Fujiwara Reiki said without hesitation, she is a femme fatale.

Li Futu smiled.

"Killing can't solve the problem, it can only temporarily suppress the problem. The more you kill now, the faster you will lose your heart, and the rebound will be more intense in the future."

"Then what do you think I should do?"

Fujiwara Reiki asked.

Li Futu picked up the wine glass again.

"You said that if Fujiwara Matsuri is willing to admit that Fujiwara Mitsui was murdered by him, and then pass on the position of Patriarch to you, knowing that the crime is serious, and apologizing for suicide, then you can be justified and logically superior?"

Fujiwara Liji said: "But, he is already dead..."

Li Futu smiled and said, "So what if you're dead? Who says dead people can't speak?"

After a while, the inner door opened, and Fujiwara Liji looked up, and suddenly froze in place.

Fujiwara Matsuri, who was clearly dead just now, came out alive again!

(End of this chapter)