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Chapter 487 Early spring, light rain in Lin'an, listening to tea

Miyahara Chizuru asked curiously:

"It sounds beautiful. Do you prefer nature to the cultural landscape?"

"It's not that I like it more, but that the world has chosen these. The castle will be covered with creepers and will also fade away in the withered yellow. Chizuru, Ono family affairs, I think you already know what happened to you, right?"

"If you were talking about what happened to me, I would have known that time in Lake Ashi."

Miss Qianhe was sitting and carrying a bit serious. She understood that Andaoyuan was not an ordinary student, but she wanted to hear the reason why Andaoyuan proposed the name and his opinion: "Tell me your plan."

"Chanzu, you are really smart."

Andoyuan tasted a bit of coffee, which was a bit bitter, but it was not impossible to swallow. Then he said calmly: "It's time to change the location of the Ono family to the Miyahara family."

"Why?"

"Night Watcher."

Andaoyuan looked at each other and calmly spoke this noun that others were so secretive.

Miyahara Chizuru flashed beautiful eyes and asked the question of his identity as the eldest lady of the Miyahara family: "What do you want?"

"I want you to be safe."

"You, I don't know you are like this." A beautiful blush burst out from Miyahara Chizuru's face, "So greasy and smooth-tongued."

"These things shouldn't have gotten you involved."

Andoyuan understood what Chizuru was shy, but he was not as slick as he was just a girl with too thin skin, and said, "This world is changing, and the people behind the Ono family have already exceeded the rules."

"What rules?"

"The latest code of extraordinary people is driven by all positive organizations, and the general trend is the general trend."

Andaoyuan's face was filled with a calm and strategic smile. For him, the rules were a dignified plan, and the rules determined during his trip to Europe could successfully pull the Night Watch to this balance.

As Plato said:

“Humans blame unjust behavior not because they are willing to do it, but because they are afraid that they will become victims of it.”

There was no emotion on Andaoyuan's face, and he just dropped a chess piece.

Ono family, it's over.

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This night.

spring.

Light rain in Tokyo.

Perhaps the Japanese poet who once felt the beauty of things would feel more and more silent because of the rain falling at this time.

But the raindrops of this season are so gentle, and they still slowly come after the soft thunder.

Maybe it was because of the uneasiness and depression that had just experienced in winter, or maybe it was the cold wind and the snow that drifted behind too much melancholy and desolation on the negatives of memory. A night of breeze and bursts of spring thunder awakened the dawn of March in early spring and ushered in a long-lost spring rain.

The spring rain is like smoke and fog, like a dream, falling quietly, floating and drizzling. Slowly enjoy the nourishment of the spring rain and feel the young heartbeat of spring. Do you also feel itchy in your heart?

After a while, the raindrops became more and more urgent, and they were getting more and more dense, chasing and fighting, and making noise, leaving dense rain holes on the dry land. The spring rain left the affectionate touch and waiting of the land, and also left the new faces and smiles of all things.

It’s just that on that country road, letting the fine raindrops fall freely on the face, itchy, slippery in the mouth, and sweet, so that you can truly feel the comfort and comfort of intimate contact with nature.

Holding an umbrella that looks like a pulp woven.

Andao went to the Miyahara family to meet with the person in charge of the consortium, who was also the father of Miyahara Chizuru whom Miss Harushi had met at the banquet.

"Mr. Andauyuan, the position of Minister of Defense requires the appointment and removal of the Prime Minister and Members of Congress, which has little to do with us."

The person in charge of Miyahara Consortium said in a serious tone, giving Andoyuan the respect he deserved.

Andaoyuan, opposite him, looked at Qianzu and took out a stack of files from the folder beside him and placed it on the table. He asked in a plain tone: "Add these, can you please?"

"show me."

He picked up these documents and then he gradually became more shocked. It was all the black industries belonging to the Ono family, as well as the records of tax evasion and the flow of weak points in the capital chain.

“Creditable?”

"I asked the gangsters below to check it out a few times, and the inspection part is undoubtedly."

Miyahara Chizuru nodded, then placed his hands on the knees of his long skirt, looking very serious.

She glanced at her father and said coldly: "This is a chance, father."

"I see."

The middle-aged man who has been playing games with the market for a long time said in a deep voice: "Prepare an urn for Ono Taro. This is his repeated actions, and the reward from the Miyahara family."

"After tonight, there will be no Ono."

The butler behind him had already nodded many of his subordinates. These people involved police stations in the entire Tokyo capital, giant multinational companies, and gangsters who do evil things that cannot be seen.

"Qianhe, please take good care of this classmate An. Young people should communicate more."

The name Andaoyuan, who is relatively unfamiliar with the dealer, has become a classmate An who has close contact with Miyahara Chizuru.

Perhaps this is also a signal.

But Qianhe looked at Andaoyuan sitting there, wearing white clothes, sipped tea, then looked out the window and thought deeply, with a calm and leisurely expression.

I couldn't help but suddenly think of the words that I had read in the Red Cliff Fu, describing Zhou Gongjin:

I remember that when Gongjin was first married, Xiao Qiao was so handsome that he was so handsome.

Feather fan and silk scarf, while chatting and laughing, the masts and oars were destroyed.

For some reason, my face seemed to have turned slightly red like the river water of the Red Cliff.

Overnight, residents who had not yet woken up woke up, awakening the entire sleeping Tokyo.

The Ono family has already declined.

Taro Ono had a ferocious face. He didn't know why the Miyahara family noticed that it was his backup plan and quickly made such a thunderous counterattack.

In the dark room, he sat opposite the person in front of him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Harlett, didn't you say you could help me?"

"I didn't say I won't help you, but in this situation, you need to create an opportunity."

“What opportunity?”

"Let our great Lord cast its glory, after all, I am the Lord's most loyal servant, knight, and Harlett."

The gray-haired man shouted enthusiastically in the dark room.

It seems like crazy.

This is a world that no god once looked at, and there is no doubt, but how can a broken god bring hope?
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