probably not possible

Mao Taijiu did not leave the island, and the car drove him to the small building where he lived on the island before.

The entourage followed Mao Taijiu into the small building, put all kinds of daily necessities and clothes brought over in appropriate places, cleaned up, sorted things, and arranged various trivial matters.

Mao Taijiu didn't relax until he entered the study in the small building.

He sat on the leather swivel chair and slowly moved his wrists. He hadn't held a knife for a long time, and the feeling of killing and hurting others was unfamiliar.

When he was in a mental hospital, Mao Taijiu read a lot of medical books and studied the anatomical structure of the human body, but those were all on paper. Later, he was taught by Jin Nana, and he had a real understanding of fighting skills. comprehension.

Jin Nana has learned a lot of practical fighting skills in France for two years, and they are all real killing skills that are absolutely impossible to spread in the market.

It's just that she is very soft-hearted and has an unusual respect for life. She is obviously teaching some killer moves, but she always tells him that if you avoid this place, you will die, and if you avoid that place, you will be seriously injured.

Mao Taijiu teased her: "How can the police be as merciful as you? Are you still afraid of bad guys getting hurt?"

Jin Nana said solemnly: "Bad people also have a life. The heinous crimes are a minority, and most people have not committed capital crimes. It's fine if they can be subdued. It's not a last resort, and you can't hurt people's lives."

In addition, Jin Nana taught him more skills that only hurt people but not fatal, such as the twist technique he used to subdue Kimura in the bank.

In the bathroom of the bank, Mao Taijiu had the idea of ​​killing Kimura, and also had the idea of ​​killing Seto in the clubhouse, but when he actually did it, he suppressed the bloodthirsty desire, only hurting people. No killing.

The act of killing still excites him, makes his adrenaline rush, but it is difficult to let him lose control.

It seems that Mao Taijiu is not as irritable and irritable as before because he lived a happy and peaceful life with Jin Nana.Especially the Seto group, replaced by the former Mao Taijiu, who had cut him into [-] sections, but today he was only wounded but not killed, and he was spared, even Mao Taijiu himself was surprised.

Of course, this is the most beneficial approach at the moment. It can deter everyone and won't form a deadly feud with Chi Yuan. After all, he is just an empty shelf now.

Mao Taijiu looked at his hands, which were more powerful than before, killing and wounding more efficiently.But the murderous thought in his heart seemed to be blocked by some invisible thing, there seemed to be an extra buffer zone between the murderous thought and its implementation.

This change made Mao Taijiu feel a little strange.

It has the influence of Jin Nana, but it doesn't seem to be completely.

The psychiatrist said before that he has no empathy for people, because he does not treat homeless people as adults, so he will kill without guilt.

It's the same now, he still doesn't think homeless people are the same people as him, but he doesn't want to kill them anymore, not because of guilt, but because he finds it boring.

But he wants to kill Seto.He even felt that it was a bit too cheap just to kill Seto, that kind of person should be chopped up and fed to the dogs.

It's just that you don't necessarily need to kill now, and you don't necessarily need to kill yourself.

So, it's not that different from before, right?He still wanted to kill someone, and nine out of ten he would do such a thing.

Mao Taijiu sat in the study for a while, then got up and entered the bedroom.

When he was about to take off his clothes, he found a little dried blood swimming on the cuff of his suit. The color was dull, and it was easy to ignore if he didn't look carefully.

Damn, this suit is useless again. Fortunately, he was very careful when he did it, and it was still splashed with the dirty blood of Seto.

Mao Taijiu took off his suit jacket, holding the collar and intending to throw it away.

At this time, I suddenly thought of Jin Nana. If she was nearby, he would definitely not allow him to throw it, and would scold him for wasting it with wide eyes.

What would she say?

"You can wear it after washing it, why throw it away?"

Her little face would probably bulge into a bun, so cute that he wanted to pinch it.

Mao Taijiu's Adam's apple moved, and he put his suit jacket on the back of the chair.

After he changed into comfortable home clothes, he called the housekeeper.

"There's a little blood splashed on the cuff, can you wash it?"

"Of course." The butler picked up the clothes, "I'll deal with them right away. Also, what do you want for dinner?"

Mao Taijiu wanted to say no to eating, but Jin Nana's little bun face appeared again in front of him.

"Do you know that you have a stomach problem? Do you want to play tricks when you are sick by skipping dinner?"

She is not here, who can she cheat on?Mao Taijiu smiled, and said to the housekeeper, "You can figure it out, call me when dinner is ready."

The butler respectfully hugged the clothes and retreated.

Mao Taijiu walked to the side of the big bed, sat on the bed, and gently stroked the flat bedding with his fingers. Just this morning, they woke up together on this bed hugging each other.

Mao Taijiu casually grabbed the pillow that Jin Nana had slept on, and hugged it into his arms. He lowered his head and sniffed the pillow. It seemed that there was still her fragrance on it, but she was no longer by his side.

where is she nowdoing what?

Jin Nana must be very happy to be back in a familiar place. Her home is there, where she has colleagues and friends, aunts and aunts, a stray dog, and the house she wants to buy back.

Obviously, she has made an oath and promised to get married in the future, but Jin Nana doesn't seem to have that awareness yet. She doesn't think his money is hers. She never thought of asking him to help redeem the house, and she always thinks about it when she goes back. Work so hard.

What a silly woman, but so cute.

Mao Taijiu sighed, the two of them had been together for such a short time, why did they seem to have lived with her for half a lifetime, thinking of her in everything they saw, and missing her every moment?

He tried his best to restrain the urge to call Jin Yingzhu and ask.

Kimura's mobile phone was thrown into the sea after he used it, but Kim Young Joo's phone number was engraved in his head, as well as Shen Enya's phone number, and the phone number of the Seoul International Police Central Bureau. clearly.

But no, he couldn't take the initiative to contact Jin Nana before he had a stable power and wiped away the traces of the past.

The housekeeper prepared dinner and went upstairs to call Mao Taijiu.

The dinner is very rich, with a combination of meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, exquisite production and exquisite presentation.

Mao Taijiu had no appetite, but he sat down to eat seriously.

In fact, he is not a picky eater. He was a bit of a picky eater when he was a child, but he will eat anything when he grows up.Of course, he must have a mouthful. He has eaten too many good things, and he would not be willing to eat bad things when he has a choice.But if conditions do not allow him to pick and choose, Mao Taijiu, bark and grass root, can swallow it without changing his face.

Being picky in front of Jin Nana is more like acting like a baby.

Mao Taijiu often deliberately leftovers. Every time he sees Jin Nana eating his leftovers, he feels very satisfied.

Jin Nana tolerated him very much, it was tolerance, not connivance.

She will discipline him, eat on time, eat with meat and vegetables, don't be picky eaters, don't waste food, don't spend money...etc.She didn't allow him to do so many things that could fill two sheets of paper.

Some of Mao Taijiu listened to these words, some did not listen, and sometimes he deliberately confronted her. When he saw Jin Nana's face puffed up with anger, he showed weakness and obeyed, and he could cheer her up all at once.

Mao Taijiu teased Jin Nana like this every day, and Jin Nana was fooled every time, and her reactions were always so funny that he never tired of it.

Mao Taijiu is not a person who is obedient, and no one has ever disciplined him.

Mao Jifan indulged him too much, and it was too late to control him. Moreover, Mao Jifan was neither a good role model nor a good father.

His mother, Han Yinglan, really wanted to teach him well, but she passed away too early and was too weak.

Jin Nana is different from the two, she doesn't want to get used to his bad habits, she has to deal with him every time, but it's not the kind of management that is tough to the end.If it will harm the body, such as not taking medicine or eating, then Jin Nana will be angry and will persist to the end. She must be obedient to Mao Taijiu before she will give up.If it's picky eaters, leftovers, etc., she will be reasonable, and if Mao Taijiu cheats occasionally, she will helplessly tolerate him.

Jin Nana will not give in in front of principles, but things outside of principles will pamper him appropriately.

Mao Taijiu had no choice but to follow the firm attitude of the innocent-looking little woman when she insisted on her principles.

Mao Taijiu himself has no principles. The whole world is a piece of plasticine in front of him, which can be shaped into any shape at will, including himself.

But because Jin Nana has principles, he seems to follow her to learn to abide by the principles, of course, just a little bit, the little bit he can do.

Mao Taijiu ate up all the rice in the bowl and drank the soup in the soup bowl.He put down the spoon, thinking that if Jin Nana was in front of him, he would be very happy, right?Finally one day there will be no leftovers, maybe he will be rewarded with a kiss.

Mao Taijiu smiled, smiled, and lowered his head again.

Miss her, really miss her.

Mao Taijiu was depressed, and he missed her so much in less than twelve hours after we separated, how would he pass the days to come?

After dinner, Mao Taijiu came to the study and had a phone call with Shi Yuan.

Ishihara's own news channel, he already knew about Seto's serious injury and admission to the hospital. Although he didn't know the details, the result also surprised Ishihara, and he was more convinced of Mao Taijiu in his heart.

Ishihara is searching for the local underworld forces scattered in Fukuoka, and there are many trivial things that need manpower.It is impossible to immediately recruit those people, but it is no problem to spend money to hire those people to do things.

After finishing the call, Mao Taijiu began to make plans to take over various industries scattered overseas by the Mao family.

The power of the Mao Empire in South Korea has fallen, but there are still many industries overseas.These industries are controlled by layers of foundation holdings, and apparently have no direct relationship with the Mao family, so the turmoil of the Mao family has no impact on the operation and development of this enterprise for the time being.

This is the practice of many Korean chaebols to spread risks.In case domestic companies are affected by changes in the political situation in South Korea, overseas industries can also provide opportunities for future generations to make a comeback.

To receive these industries, one must first control the foundations behind them.Some foundations are easy to control, while others require some tact, which can only be done after Mao Taijiu has established enough personal influence.

Once these properties are in his hands, he will be able to provide enough funds for him to develop underground forces.The underground power he has mastered has developed to a certain extent and can bring him a steady stream of money.These ill-gotten funds can be invested in the development of formal or even advanced industries.

When darkness blends with wisdom and money, wonderful chemical reactions will be produced.

It's interesting to think about it.

As the night darkened, Mao Taijiu finished the work at hand, took a shower and entered the bedroom.

Lifting the quilt and lying on the bed, Mao Taijiu took a deep breath.

Until today, until now, Mao Taijiu is truly safe.

The South Korean police will not look for him, President Zhao and others cannot reach him, the Yamada family does not know him, and the Akihakai cannot do anything about him.

There is no longer any personal danger. From then on, the world is wide and wide, and he can do whatever he wants.

However, Mao Taijiu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

No matter how many "I'm safe" hints he gave himself in his heart, it was useless, and now he didn't have Jin Nana by his side.

For the first time, Mao Taijiu discovered that the bedroom was too spacious and the bed was too big.

It doesn't work to hold the pillow that Jin Nana slept on, her smell is almost gone.

Mao Taijiu sat up, turned on the room light, stood barefoot on the floor, and opened the wardrobe door.

Most of the clothes he bought for Jin Nana were untouched, they were neatly hung in the closet, and some worn clothes were also washed clean. Mao Taijiu pulled a sleeve and smelled it, his face was full Disappointed, there was no smell of her at all.

what to do?He couldn't sleep without Jin Nana.

Mao Taijiu was at a loss.

And maybe nightmares... are you going to sit through the night?

His eyes suddenly swept to the bottom corner of the closet. There was a piece of clothing with a very familiar color, which was the apricot yellow padded jacket that Jin Nana wore the first time.After buying new clothes, Mao Taijiu wanted to throw them away, but Jin Nana refused, so he just kept them, washed them and put them on the bottom of the closet.

Mao Taijiu took out the dress, although it didn't smell like Jin Nana, but she had worn it for a long time, and the cuffs were frayed to the point of fraying, leaving deeper traces of her than other clothes.

Wrap this apricot-yellow padded jacket on Nana's pillow and zip it up. Mao Taijiu pats the pillow, exhales, and assumes this is her.

Mao Taijiu fell asleep under the quilt, turned off the light, hugged the pillow in his arms, and stroked the rough fabric of the padded jacket, feeling very wronged.

I miss her so much, does she know?The heartless Jin Nana is probably immersed in the joy of reunion with relatives and friends.

Do you dare to forget me try!

As the night deepened and tiredness struck, Mao Taijiu frowned and fell asleep slowly, holding the pillow in his clothes tightly in his arms.