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Guan Caizi was startled: "That, that, my daughter..."

"You should be able to see her when you go home early."

"Okay, okay..." Guan Caizi thanked weakly: "Thank you..."

"Mmmmm!" The middle-aged man whimpered.

"and many more……"

Guan Caizi tensed up, thinking that the other party had repented, and was about to turn around and beg the other party to at least let her daughter go.

But I saw the other party pointing to the briefcase outside the door: "Take this away too, and don't open it until you go home."

There are millions of yen in cash in the briefcase, which seems to be a debt that Yamazaki just collected today, thanks to the gift of nature.

Guan Caizi picked up the briefcase and ran all the way.

Not far away, she saw the burning warehouse by the sea, and heard the painful cries of the extreme thugs from the flames.

Subconsciously, he looked back at the garage and understood something, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he covered his lips and continued to run.

After letting Guan Caizi go, Bai Wei walked up to the man. The man had a bruised nose and a swollen face. It seemed that he had not been greeted less before. He had a stinky sock stuffed in his mouth, and one of his shoes was taken off. It can be seen that the sock was still his own. Yes, it is self-produced and sold.

He squatted down and stared at the middle-aged man who had been emptied by alcohol and gambling.

There is also an exclamation point above his head, but this exclamation point...it is bent...

Bend into a question mark.

Bai Wei called out his name without thinking.

"Daisuke Nishimura."

The pupils of the middle-aged man suddenly shrank, as if some secret had been punctured.

"Uh, uh..."

This reaction seems to be correct.

Bai Wei pulled out the sock from his mouth, and said flatly: "You are not from Guantuo."

The middle-aged man smiled apologetically, "You, what are you talking about, I'm from Guantuo..."

Bai Wei stood up on his knees: "If you are from Guantuo, then who is Daisuke Nishimura?"

The middle-aged man with the word Xi Cun on his head immediately shook his head: "I don't know that Xi Cun, you are here to help me, you are here to save someone, please let me go, my whole body hurts, I have to go See a doctor……"

"see this."

Bai Li interrupted his endless nonsense, dropped a few ties, and a few metal badges.

The jingling sound was very pleasant, and it rolled to Nishimura, reflecting the moonlight.

Those were the ties and metal emblems of the Yakuza, and some were stained with blood.

Nishimura must recognize it, because it was pinned to Wakatou and Jidao's clothes not long ago.

"you you……"

"I just sank a person into the sea and set it on fire." Bai Weiruya smiled amiably: "You don't really think I'm a good lady, do you?"

Daisuke Nishimura shuddered and flinched back in fear.

"Of course it doesn't matter if you think so." Bai Wei said lightly: "I will break one of your bones first, and then slowly torture you to find out the answer I want to know. I used to work part-time in the heresy interrogation meeting, and I also instigated rebellion by the way. The former leader of the Judgment Army and one of the Judgment Big Three... My personal torture technique has also passed the eighth level of the teaching country exam, I haven't tried it for a long time, why don't we start with the muscles and bones?"

"Don't come here!" Nishimura Daisuke hit the back of his head against the wall and shouted in horror.

He admitted: "I am Daisuke Nishimura, I am not a Guantuo person!"

The moment he nodded to admit his identity, the question mark above his head was straightened and turned into a lavender exclamation mark.

At the same time, the entry for "?" was also unlocked, and it became the words "Replacement".

[Substituting life: Take everything from others, die to replace life...]

At the same time, a famous girl has arrived near the seaside warehouse, looking around, looking for someone.

Chapter 23 Bloody White Moonlight

"I'm not from Guantuo!"

"I'm Daisuke Nishimura!"

"I just borrowed his identity to live..."

The spineless middle-aged man exposed his background in a few words.

Even before Bai Wei made a move, he was already paralyzed from fright.

The middle-aged people who have been hollowed out by alcohol and gambling live like a puddle of mud and a nest of maggots.

Bai Wei frowned: "Since you are not from Guan Tuo, why can you use his identity? What about Guan Caizi and Guan Ling?"

Daisuke Nishimura shook his head again and again: "They have nothing to do with me!"

"Aren't they your blood relatives?"

"I don't know them at all!" Daisuke Nishimura said, "I just woke up and found that I became a Guantuo person! Suddenly there are two more women, I am not too embarrassed!"

"Woke up?" Bai Wei raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I will believe this?"

"What I said is true!" Daisuke Nishimura begged for mercy, "Please let me go, I promise I won't get close to them again. In the past, the most I wanted was some money, and I never did anything to harm them."

He said this with some sincerity, thinking that he just gambled, drank too much, was obsessed all day long, and lived a life of drunkenness, but he still retained a little bit of conscience, otherwise he could have sold his wife and daughter to a customs shop.

But how much is this little bit of conscience worth?

Bai Wei asked: "Although you indulge in drinking and gambling, you are still a good person... Is that what you want to say?"

Daisuke Nishimura thought he was about to be beaten, so he quickly retracted his body and closed his eyes. He was really afraid that his current body would die if he received a few more beatings.

But the pain never came.

He noticed that Bai Wei turned around and looked away from the mud, as if he had given up. He didn't want to waste any more time on the garbage, so he walked out of the garage.

Daisuke Nishimura was not surprised. It was not the first time he was looked at like this. He was a little bit angry in the past, and then he was numb. In the end, he was even a little lucky. Thanks to his rot, normal people would not even approach him. willing.

His life was hopelessly dead, and he knew it himself, but he didn't think about getting up at all, the mud couldn't support the wall, it was like this when he sold the real estate in his hometown and caused his family to sleep on the street, when he lost This is the case when the old mother is cured without medicine;

It was the same when he stole donations from relatives for their funerals, only to have them cremated hastily.

That's the kind of person he was, both when Nishimura Daisuke became a Kantaku.

Up to now, he has not repented at all, and he has not been evil to the bone, but he is alive and hateful.

After Bai Wei walked out of the garage, he immediately began to struggle, thinking of running away.

But after only a few seconds, another person walked in.

Daisuke Nishimura thought it was Bai Wei at first, so he stopped struggling, but when he looked at the person coming, he immediately showed a surprised expression.

"It's you, hurry up, let me loose!"

Guan Ling stood at the door, lowered her head, and did not move.

Daisuke Nishimura obviously didn't notice that Guan Ling's appearance was not right at this time, seeing that she didn't respond, he yelled at her instead.

"What are you doing standing there!"

"Come here and help me loosen this damn rope!"

Nishimura Daisuke scolded: "You unfilial daughter, do you want to watch me die here!"

Guan Ling's shoulders trembled, and then slowly relaxed.

She raised her eyes, her eyes were a little empty.

"I can untie you." She said quietly, "But you have to answer my question."

"What are you talking about? I see that your wings have grown and hardened. You..."

Nishimura Daisuke also tried to put on a fierce father image, but he stopped talking halfway.

He saw a knife.

Guan Ling held a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

Immediately lost my voice...

"You ask, dear daughter, you ask, dad is just a little too flustered, and his mind is not clear." He showed a flattering smile.

Guan Ling stared at the middle-aged man in front of her, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt strange. Her father didn't seem like someone who would show such a flattering smile to his daughter.

In the past, I didn't think so, because I thought it was my father no matter what, but now I just think it's fake, too fake, full of loopholes.

Her father, who used to be an elite in the workplace, was the project team leader, and was respected in the company. He handled the relationship with neighbors very well, and he and his mother were childhood sweethearts, and they had a very good relationship.

But from a period of time, everything changed, his person changed, he became addicted to alcohol, became greedy, became irritable, did not do his job well, did not say hello to neighbors and friends, and was impatient with his relatives .

It's like a different person.

Maybe it really changed a person.

"who are you."

Guan Ling articulated the problems that had troubled her for six years.

The middle-aged man said with a puzzled face: "Me? What nonsense, I am your father, and I am from Guantuo."

Holding the knife, Guan Ling took a step closer: "I heard what you just said."

Her eyes were empty, her voice was low, and her breathing was quiet: "Let me ask again, who are you?"

Daisuke Nishimura secretly thought something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "I, I was just talking to him just now. I don't know who Daisuke Nishimura is. If I don't say that, he won't let me go. He will be a different person when he wakes up. How can a person have such a thing...

Daughter, you can't be serious, I know you hate me, and your mother hates me too, but I am your father, our blood is thicker than water..."

When he panicked, his voice became a little shrill.

Anyway, Guan Ling was persuaded to stop her.

She stood still and said slowly, "I believe in you."

"Okay, okay..." Daisuke Nishimura heaved a sigh of relief.

"When I was ten years old, what was my birthday present?" Guan Ling asked abruptly.