Chapter 104 Jiang Shouyi's Compensation "Come on, we can go home."Su Beixun rubbed the silent little fat boy. Jiang Shouhuang uttered a sullen "hmm". He stared blankly at Chikan Jyoudai who was dead in the chair. Then, a black cloth suddenly covered his eyes. "Brother...brother?" "Don't worry, there are just some things that are not suitable for you to see." Su Beixun tied the cloth strip. He walked to the side and put his hand on the wall. The next moment. The huge villa disappeared in an instant! Along with the furniture and corpses inside, a huge pit was left on the ground.
A cool night breeze blew in. Jiang Shouhuang subconsciously reached for the black band on his eyes, but his wrist was gripped tightly before he stretched it halfway. "Don't move." Su Beixun's tone did not allow for any discussion, and he pulled him outside. Jiang Shouhuang could only follow obediently in the dark. After stumbling a few times over the protruding rocks, he finally got back into the car. Su Beixun started the car and drove for twenty minutes before pulling the black belt off the fat man's face. But it was already late, and it was pitch black outside and I couldn't see anything clearly. Jiang Shouhuang looked around and then curled up in his seat in silence. The same is true for Su Beixun. He just drove the car quietly and rushed towards the villa of the Jiang Shou family in Tokyo. Twelve o'clock at midnight. They arrived at their destination. Although it was late at night, the lights in Jiang Shoujia's home area were never turned off, and there were security personnel patrolling non-stop, making it look more lively than during the day. But the house was quiet. "Go to bed early." In the corridor on the second floor, when the two were about to part, Su Beixun whispered something. Jiang Shouhuang nodded and walked into his room. Familiar environment, familiar smell...
The drowsiness that had been weighing on my heart immediately surged up. He stripped naked, went into the bathroom to take a shower, wiped himself casually, and lay down on the bed. The white silk quilt lightly covered his body. Jiang Shouhuang closed his eyes. He was obviously very sleepy but couldn't fall asleep. The scene of the old lady being shot to death seemed to be still in front of my eyes. To be honest, this scene was not horrific at all, and was far inferior to the bloody death of Hatamoto Donan. But Jiang Shouhuang remembered it more clearly than anything else. Qianjian Jiangdai's words were like thorns hitting his body, and the pain of the wound woke him up from his drunken dream. He thought that his interactions with Su Beixun over the past two days were a result of dependence and love. I even truly believe that the other party will not harm me. But Qianjian Jiangdai gently woke him up - you are just afraid! The bubble of self-deception bursts at the slightest touch, and all that remains is the bloody reality. Is this a good thing? Jiang Shouhuang didn't know. He just covered his head with the quilt, as if he was hiding from his own broken heart. And just when the little fat boy was in a daze... Su Beixun had also laid back down on his bed. He wasn't asleep either. Of course, it’s not because I have anything on my mind. But it was the knock on the door that woke him up in an instant. Su Beixun frowned and opened the door. I found out that it was Jiang Shouyize outside! He couldn't help but be a little surprised. During these days at Jiang Shou's house, the person Su Beixun dealt with the most was Jiang Shouzhe's assistant. They didn't even say a few words to Jiang Shouyi, their nominal father. "What's up, Mr. Jiang Shou?" "Ah, ah! There is something I want to say." Jiang Shouyi was a little reserved. He raised his hand as if to touch his hair, but put it down halfway. "Can you let me in?" Su Beixun raised his eyebrows, smiled and stepped aside: "Of course." Jiang Shouyi walked into the room. He looked around for a few times and said, "This room is decorated according to Jiang Shou Yuzuru's preferences. It may not suit your taste... If you don't like anything, you can tell me." "Thank you for your kindness, but don't bother, I am very satisfied with this."
Su Beixun said as he sat down on the edge of the bed, then pointed to the chair beside the table: "If you want to talk for a long time, please sit down." Jiang Shouyi sat down. But he said nothing, just stared into Su Beixun's eyes in a daze. It was a very strange silence. "It's so late, Mr. Jiang Shou, aren't you still asleep?" Su Beixun was the first to bring up the topic. "Ah, yes, it's so late." Jiang Shouyi responded subconsciously, but his reaction was obviously a beat slower. After he finished speaking, he came back to his senses and explained: "The old man was worried and asked me to wait for Xiao Huang to come back." Then, as if he wanted to distance himself from the matter, he said anxiously, "I told him that you wouldn't hurt Xiao Huang, but the old man is old after all, and he is very suspicious... I personally trust you very much." Su Beixun tilted his head. He didn't expect Jiang Shouyi to be such a naive person. Jiang Shouzhezhisuke said that he was "a fool who only had playing house games in his mind", which was absolutely true. He lost interest in the conversation and dismissed the guest, saying, "Thank you for your trust. Jiang Shouhuang is next door now. There is no problem. You should go to bed early after seeing him." He could guess why Jiang Shouyi came here, which was nothing more than to maintain the father-son relationship. Perhaps this middle-aged man was still fantasizing about the beautiful scene of father and son hugging each other and crying after a heart-to-heart talk, but Su Beixun didn't want to waste time on such boring things. He stood up, expressing his refusal to communicate. But Jiang Shouyi looked at him seriously and suddenly asked, "What about you?" "what?" "I believe there is nothing wrong with Xiao Huang, what about you?" Jiang Shouyi stared into his eyes and said, "You've been leaving early and coming back late these past two days. Maybe you didn't come back all day... With your personality, you wouldn't be so impatient if you didn't run into any trouble." Su Beixun narrowed his eyes slightly. He stared at her and grinned: "Don't say you know me so well. All in all, we haven't even been together for more than a week." "But we are father and son!" Jiang Shouyi blurted out. Seeing Su Beixun's silence, he became more sincere: "I can help you... Whether you are being chased by the police or your enemies come to your door, no matter what trouble you encounter, I am willing to help you!" The corner of Su Beixun's mouth twitched, and he looked at the other person secretly. What is this? Belated fatherly love? He couldn't believe that family affection was so powerful that it could make a qualified capitalist do this to a blood stranger like him. But... never mind. Why do we need to know everything clearly? How could he refuse the help that was offered to him?
So Su Beixun suddenly pursed his lips. He turned his head away from Jiang Shouyi's clumsy gaze, looking vulnerable as if he had been seen through. He pretended to give up on himself and said, "You are just the heir of Jiangshou Group, not the helmsman. What can you do..." "do not worry!" Jiang Shouyi immediately patted his chest when he saw this. He was very happy, after all, all relationships start with needs. "There are many forces in the Jiangshou Group that belong only to me. No matter what you need, I can get it for you!" "really?" Su Beixun opened his eyes wide. He lowered his eyes and pretended to be embarrassed: "Then... can you find some hackers for me?" "Hacker?" Jiang Shouyi was puzzled when he heard this request - this was completely different from what he thought. But he thought that his relationship with his son had just eased, so it was not appropriate to ask him about it, so he promised: "No problem, give me three days, no, two days, and I will find a powerful enough hacker for you." "Thank you." Su Beixun smiled slightly. Perhaps because of the angle, the scarlet pupils have a more watery luster under the light. Jiang Shouyi's heart softened and he also smiled and said, "This is what I should do." After chatting for a few more sentences, Su Beixun deliberately looked tired, and Jiang Shouyi stood up and said goodbye when he saw this. Watching the other person leave the room, Su Beixun regained his composure. The red wooden door is closed. Su Beixun turned off the lights and lay back in the darkness. After a long time, he suddenly smiled inexplicably. "What a pleasant surprise!" …… The corridor of Jiang Shou's house was not dark. The burning candle is fixed on the retro silver lamp plate, and the jumping flames make the shadows seem to be breathing. Jiang Shouyi was humming a tuneless little song and walking on the floor with his footsteps, feeling relaxed in his heart. He has always been a very strange person. Nostalgic and very sentimental.
This is nothing for ordinary people, and they may even be praised for it. But when these things happen to the heir to a consortium, he immediately becomes an outlier that is rarely seen in the circle in the past ten years. It was for this reason that Jiang Shouzhe did not hand over the foundation to him, but instead began to train his grandson, Jiang Te Akira. It is conceivable how difficult it is for Jiang Shouyi to give up his first child. Especially when the other party really appeared in front of him... The emotions that had been suppressed suddenly burst out. The joy of being a father for the first time, the reluctance of being forced to separate, and the self-blame for not fulfilling my responsibilities... These emotions intertwined with each other, and then twisted into guilt after hearing relevant information from the Public Security Bureau. He never thought that Su Beixun was an unforgivable sinner. The filter in his heart only allowed him to see the pain of the child struggling to survive alone after being abandoned. Therefore, Jiang Shouyi wanted to compensate him and even give him the best. Even if Su Beixun kidnapped Jiang Shouhuang, he would only beautify this act and regard it as a last resort to hide his identity. In other words, when Su Beixun wanted to hypnotize Jiang Shouhuang, Jiang Shouyi had already completed the hypnosis on himself. …… The night was short. When Su Beixun opened his eyes, it was already past noon. He left the room and called a servant to bring him some food. "Master, is steak okay?" "Yeah." Su Beixun had no objection. He saw the plate in her hand and asked casually, "Whose is this?" "Oh, it's the young master's." The maid explained: "The young master said he would not go out all day, so he asked us to deliver the food to the room and come back to pick it up in an hour." Su Beixun nodded. Wait until the maid disappears around the corner. He gently pushed open the door of Jiang Shouhuang's room. The room was a little dim, the thick curtains were tightly closed, and toys and other things were neatly placed in the corner, unlike the chaos on the first day. Jiang Shouhuang was curled up in the quilt, motionless, and even a slight snoring sound could be heard. Su Beixun didn't say anything. He just watched quietly for a while and then turned and left. [It seems that the old woman's words still affected him. ]
Su Beixun chuckled a few times, but there was no warmth in his eyes. Because he had slept with Jiang Shouhuang in his arms before, he knew that the little fat boy didn't snore. Jiang Shouhuang was just pretending to be asleep. However, he did not expose it. Jiang Shouhuang doesn't want to see him now and is very wary. Forcing intervention will only result in half the effort and twice the result. Besides, he has more important things to do. Returning to the room, he took out his cell phone. Open an encryption software you wrote yourself and then make a call. The call didn't go through and the other party hung up quickly. Su Beixun persevered. It was not until the sixth time that the two sides started talking. "Who?" A male voice with a deliberately low voice. Su Beixun said, "Don't worry, Miyamoto Ze, I'm not one of those hyenas that chases after you and bites your ass." The other party was stunned for a moment, and then the lowered voice returned to normal: "Kamikaze? Didn't you go to Tokyo?" His voice was youthful, he didn't even sound over thirty. "What? Is there something wrong with the identity that the bar sold to you? Let me make it clear in advance that I am just a recommender. If you want to vent your anger, please be kind to me." He probed slightly in a joking tone. Su Beixun lay back on the bed and put one hand under his head: "How could it be, we are old friends." “…I don’t deserve it.” Miyamoto Ze grumbled, "My father has known you longer and has been running around for you. When you killed him, you didn't show any mercy just because we are old friends." "Who told him to reveal my whereabouts, and I discovered it?" Su Beixun didn't care: "Besides, if I don't kill him, won't you do it after a while?" "……what." Miyamoto Ze choked but did not deny it. He said angrily, "Who told him to be a disgusting bastard who liked to sleep with his son! After his body was found, I chopped it up and fed it to the dogs!" "Okay, I'm not interested in the feud between you and your father." Su Beixun got back to the point: "I want to ask you, do you know any trustworthy intelligence dealers in Tokyo?" Intelligence is something that can be falsified.
Sometimes, you feel that many details in the intelligence make sense, but if you really believe it, you could end up killing yourself. Because many intelligence dealers will sell outdated information as current. "Trustworthy? That's asking too much." When it comes to business, Miyamoto Ze also becomes serious: "For our industry, trust is a luxury... Just like you and I, we have only cooperated until now for mutual benefit." Su Beixun had anticipated this and just asked for the best out of habit. Then he said, "Then give me the contact information of a capable intelligence dealer you know, and I will handle the rest myself." "Don't worry, don't worry." Miyamoto Ze suddenly smiled confidently: "Although your request is outrageous, it's not like I can't do it." "Oh ho?" Su Beixun raised his eyebrows: "Do you really have a connection?" "I found it when I was sorting out my father's belongings these days." Miyamoto Ze said: "You know, he traveled a lot when he was young, and left behind a lot of old things... It's only because of the crackdown in Hokkaido these days that I have time to slowly sort them out." He told the details in order to increase Su Beixun's trust. "Name your price. Who is the other party?" Su Beixun didn't want to listen to his endless explanations. "Fifty million yen!" As if afraid that Su Beixun would think that he was asking for too much, Miyamoto Ze immediately said: "You know, I will never raise the price maliciously. This news..." "can!" Su Beixun interrupted him. For his current wealth, 50 million is really just a drop in the bucket, and he doesn't even need to use the gold he just got. (End of this chapter)