Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 214 The Torn Scar: The First Misfortune of the Heavenly God 【1】

After that, the two of them tacitly agreed. I couldn't help but care about the words Shangsen Fuyu said at that time, but I couldn't take those words completely in my heart, because now there is Yin Yuying by his side.

So I don't want to go to him.

Little did they know, another scene of dire straits was being staged normally in Kamimori's room.

"Who... where did you know my number?" Uemori's knuckle-boned palm was holding the edge of the black phone very hard, as if he wanted to crush the phone in his hand to death.

"Hehehe... As expected of Uemori, don't be so indifferent... How many years have we been friends?" The cold voice came out from the phone, exactly the same as back then, but more ruthless.

Uemori sat down on the sofa and lowered his eyes: "I don't remember how many times we have met, hehe...I hung up."

"Come on, you're the Shangsen Fuying of Broken Star now, you're accommodating...don't blame me for not reminding you, if we hadn't taken care of the surnamed Lun back then, you would have become the current Shangsen Fuying? You would have gone to eat shit a long time ago. Come on!" The tone on the phone gradually changed from discussion to indifference and sarcasm, but this kind of provocation was the most unbearable for Uemori.

Kamimori's already gloomy expression exuded even more chilliness, as if he wanted to turn the whole spring into winter, and his other hand clenched into a fist early on.

These words only reminded him of those things that happened by the harbor that year, and reminded him of the long scar on Lun Yuxi from his abdomen to his back, which was an apology that he could never pay back in his life.

……

The Shangsen family and the Lun family have always had an extraordinary relationship in arms reselling, and the person who broke this relationship is the young master of the Rang family—Rang Chenyong.

"Lun Yuxi, what about the Italian shipment?"

"I've already landed at the harbor, where are you...why didn't I see you..." Lun Yuxi turned his head, covered with a stick, and let a standard Italian mafia be pretended to be before he even took out his gun. into the sack.

Shang Mori only heard a muffled ringing from the phone, and then a series of busy tones came into his ears.

"Hey, Lun Yuxi...are you kidding me!" He stretched his legs and kicked away the soda can beside him, looking at the empty harbor entrance, narrowing his beautiful phoenix eyes.

Five minutes later, the phone rang again.

"Hello... Lun Yuxi..."

"Hehe...I'm not Lun Yuxi..." The person on the phone had a standard charming voice, but it was so cold and outrageous.

Only then did Uemori Fuyu realize that something was wrong: "Who are you? Why do you have that guy's cell phone? Where is he?"

"Hehehe...I don't know, if you want to know where others are, how about showing a little sincerity?"

"...What kind of sincerity do you want?" Lun Yuxi's people don't know what the situation is now, and Shangsen Fuyu feels slightly uneasy.

Rang Chenyong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and glanced at the long sack from the corner of his eyes: "If you make up your mind, why don't you hand over all the arms you brought from Italy this time to me... I know that the right to make a decision and The right to transport the ammunition is in your hands, and the man lying on the ground is not letting go at all...then I have no choice but to tie him up and ask you to see... What should you do?"

Uemori's anger had already rushed to his brain: "I'll give you the ammunition, where is he?!"

"Oh, I almost forgot about this, North Port No. [-] Warehouse, you know this place, don't you?" Rang Chenyong evoked a bewitching smile, and the black gun with the Lun Yuxi logo in his hand was Turning in his palm.

There are changes in the previous chapter, and everyone has a normal confession of Uemori Fuyo.

(End of this chapter)