Watanabe was completely confused!

As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. No matter how bad my father is, he is still a father. Moreover, this kind of thing is not a strange thing in a family of neighboring countries, and it has not reached the point of being unforgivable.

I hated him in my heart and thought that he was dying was the same thing. I really heard the news of his death, and the person who killed him was in the village, which made Watanabe a little overwhelmed.

Although the hatred of killing his father was irreconcilable, Fan Jianming had just awakened him from the nightmare that he might have been paralyzed for life. Even if this was not the case, because of his wife and because of that voice, he had always been stimulated by that voice. He did not seem to have any irreconcilable hatred for the murderer who killed his father.

What surprised him even more now was that Fan Jianming was actually a killer without blinking his eyes, and he had killed so many people in the village. There must be an explanation for this matter?

Watanabe thought about it and immediately grabbed his wife's hand and said, "Not to say anything else. If we know that if we don't tell this, it's like a co-conspirator. At least it's a sheltering criminal. Why don't we call the police immediately?"

Mrs. Watanabe smiled bitterly and said, "Don't I want to call the police? But the problem is that you have read the wanted order. You also know the situation of the West Coast Club. There are many mercenaries there. Last night, the soldiers of the special forces came again. They can't even treat Fan Jianmingjun?"

"If we call the police, and they know that as long as the police come, we must have sued the secret. With Fan Jianmingjun's skills, he may be able to come and kill our whole family before the police car even enters the village."

Watanabe knew that his wife was definitely not exaggerating.

"Even if he is captured, I feel that a person like him will definitely not be just a person. If his accomplices come to us, we will die without a burial place."

Watanabe has completely left the stall.

"There is another thing [    www.biqugetv.xyz]. They came to treat your legs just because they were afraid that I would sue. Your legs were not completely healed. If he was caught, you might be paralyzed again."

When I thought of the anger from my father during my paralysis, Watanabe was beaten to death and no longer wanted to become paralyzed.

Watanabe asked at a loss, "Then what you meant-"

Watanabe is just a farmer and has no ability. To put it bluntly, he is a duty person. Otherwise, he would have gone out like other young people and would not stay in the city.

Mrs. Watanabe is a well-educated person, so she works as a teacher in the village. Sometimes, she has much more ideas than Watanabe, and Watanabe also listens to her.

Mrs. Watanabe said: "From what Fan Jianmingjun meant, he didn't want to shirk responsibility for killing the five elders, but he didn't want Mie to be implicated. After he was injured, we could call the police and put all the responsibility on his head. It would be fine if Mie was also a victim."

"Now the five old people are dead, and the eldest island has a stroke again. As long as your legs are good, the village chief will be yours in the future. Not only no one knows about the humiliation of me, but many women in the village have completely escaped the clutches of those old guys."

"So I think we should do what Fan Jianmingjun said. We can still call the police. Just wait for him to leave. In that case, we will not only protect ourselves, but also have a clear conscience towards the deceased!"

Watanabe nodded: "You are more thoughtful, just do as you want, but I'm a little worried."

"What?"

"That Fan Jianmingjun is injured now and needs to be recovered here. Once his injuries are recovered, will he kill people and silence them again? After all, these are five lives!"

Mrs. Watanabe shook her head and said, "I think it's not. He has killed so many people on the West Coast, with more lives and fewer lives. It doesn't matter, it's all a death. And from the process of treating you, I think he is a trustworthy person."

Although he was uneasy, Watanabe nodded.

Seeing that her husband agreed to her suggestions, Mrs. Watanabe said, "How about this, I will give you some food first, then bring some food to Oshima's house to explain our attitude to them. In this way, they will feel at ease and we don't need to worry."

Watanabe said, "Then what are you waiting for? Go quickly, stop cooking my lunch. This matter is not done, so where can I eat?"

In fact, Mrs. Watanabe is the same. She can't bear to eat. In addition to worrying that Fan Jianming is not trustworthy, she also saw her father-in-law's death with her own eyes, which was simply terrible.

She immediately came to Lao Watanabe's room, took out two bottles of good wine that Lao Watanabe had treasured, and ran downstairs to kill a duck. After taking off her hair, she came to Oshima Mie's house with the wine and the duck.

When Mie Oshima knew that she hadn't eaten yet, she immediately kept her at home to eat and quickly took the duck to the kitchen.

Mrs. Watanabe didn't see Fan Jianming, and felt a little uncomfortable. She said she would go to the kitchen to help, but asked quietly, "Where is Fan Jianming?"

"He is taking a shower!"

"Take a bath?" Mrs. Watanabe said in surprise: "I see that he is covered with bandages. If you take a bath, aren't you afraid of infection and inflammation?"

Mie Oshima had a sudden inspiration and thought: Mrs. Watanabe must have never seen a man as powerful as Fan Jianming. If Fan Jianming had asked her to make a fuss, she would probably never report it again after she tasted the sweetness.

"Madam Watanabe," Mie Oshima said in a low voice, pretending to be mysterious: "I will tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else?"

The woman had always liked to inquire, but she heard that she had a secret to tell herself that Mrs. Watanabe nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Mie Oshima said, "When you came in the morning, you saw that he had two bandages tied to him, and the blood inside was oozing out."

"It's quite miserable."

"But after I came back, I took off the bandage and saw, guess what? His knife edge actually grew!"

"ah?"

"He only had surgery last night and took out three bullets from his body. He was bleeding in the morning and could not see any problems at noon. Do you think it's a god?"

Mrs. Watanabe nodded incredibly: "It's really amazing!"

"Or what if Watanabe Jun has been lying on the bed for more than a year, why did he immediately feel it when he did it?"

"Yes, yes, we all think he is amazing!"

"There are more amazing people!" Oshima Mie smiled shyly: "Do you know how long can he last when he did that with me?"

"for how long?"

Mie Oshima stretched out four fingers.

When Mrs. Watanabe saw it, she screamed in a low voice: "Forty minutes? Get rid of the foreplay? Isn't it a bit exaggerating?"

"What? Four hours."

"ah?"

Mrs. Watanabe was holding a plate in her hand, and she was so shocked that she let go, and fell to the ground and broke.

"How is this... possible? Have you remembered the time wrong?"
Chapter completed!