Chapter 239: In the past few days

In these past few days, Kuchiki Senya had basically been eating, sleeping, and practicing martial arts, so busy he barely touched the ground.

After all, the news of Yamamoto Chozan’s death had spread throughout Jingjing and even the whole country. Everyone was eagerly awaiting the result of this battle, and many had pinned their hopes on Kuchiki Senya, as he had created so many miracles in the past.

"Kuchiki Senya, how is Kyoko?" Li Li Youran walked in. She looked at Kuchiki Senya curled up on the sofa, his whole body soaked in sweat, and could not help but shake her head.

"Still the same." Kuchiki Senya raised his head to look at her, taking a deep breath: "Rest assured, Sister Kyoko will be fine. I will definitely be able to cure her."

"I hope so too." Li Li Youran said, then hesitated and asked: "During this time, he has been unwilling to see me, and I do not know where he is, but I believe he must be fine."

"Rest assured, leave everything to me. I will take good care of them." Kuchiki Senya stood up and said to Li Li Youran.

"Mm, Little Nen is very sensible; he is also silently helping you." Li Li Youran patted Kuchiki Senya’s shoulder, her eyes filled with kindness, though tears still welled in the corners of her eyes.

"Alright, I am going to rest for a while."

With that, Kuchiki Senya walked into his bedroom and locked the door.

He did not bathe, but quietly leaned against the bedside, staring out the window.

Many fragments of the past surfaced before his eyes.

"Uncle Uncle Beiming, your condition is getting worse. I suggest you change hospitals for treatment; otherwise, your injuries might drag you down."

"Uncle Uncle Beiming, you must hold on. You promised Little Nen and me that you would accompany us as we slowly grow old."

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A crystal-clear tear slid down from Kuchiki Senya’s eye socket, tracing his cheek into his temple.

This number-two figure of the Green Dragon Gang, usually appearing evil and cold, looked very fragile at this moment.

"Uncle Uncle Beiming, we will meet again."

He murmured, then closed the bedroom door.

This time, no one would stop his determination!

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An island in the East.

Two helicopters were parked on the empty harbor.

The roar of the propellers resounded through the sky.

A tall figure sat on the deck in front of the cabin door.

He wore black tight-fitting clothes, his gaze slightly lowered, looking at the rippling blue sea below, as if his entire being had melted into this azure ocean.

"Brother Brother Beichen, why don’t you get off the ship?" Su Xiaoyue ran over. She hugged Su Su Wuxian’s arm, looking up with her beautiful, large eyes filled with anticipation.

"Xiaoyue, you are too young. I cannot take you on this journey." Su Su Wuxian said softly: "Besides, that place is very dangerous. If you follow me, you might be in mortal danger."

"I’m not afraid!" Su Xiaoyue pouted: "Brother Brother Beichen, you aren’t afraid, so I won’t be afraid either!"

She was still just a child.

"Alright, then we go together, but remember, no matter what happens, do not run around."

"Rest assured!" Su Xiaoyue jumped up excitedly: "On this journey, I will pester you every day, making you protect me every step of the way!"

"Fine, whatever you say." Su Su Wuxian smiled faintly, a look of doting affection appearing in his eyes.

"Daddy! I want to eat barbecue!" Su Xiaoyue tugged on Su Su Wuxian’s arm.

"I have already arranged for people to prepare it." Su Su Wuxian patted his daughter’s hand, "Xiaoyue, go down and rest first. Come find me tomorrow morning. I want to stay quietly by myself for the whole night."

"Alright! I’ll listen to Daddy!"

The little girl was not stupid; she immediately understood why her father had made these arrangements.

She was very thoughtful, stood on tiptoe, kissed her father on the corner of his lips, and then skipped down the stairs.

Watching his daughter’s retreating figure, a smile curled at the corners of Su Su Wuxian’s lips, but then he retracted that gentle curve, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

He looked to the side: "Is everything prepared?"

"Yes, Young Master, everything is proceeding according to plan." A man nodded, then asked: "Young Master, I am worried that there might be loopholes in this matter. What if Yamamoto Kyoko notices something unusual?"

"Do not worry." Su Su Wuxian said faintly: "Yamamoto Kyoko will not suspect me at all, because... she absolutely does not dare to gamble."

"But, Yamamoto Kyoko’s intelligence is so high, what if she cracks the password..."

"Heh, in that case, it would be just right." Su Su Wuxian lowered his head slightly, seemingly lost in thought. After a full three minutes, he raised his head: "Tell me, where is she?"

"Miss Kyoko left the hotel last night and went straight to the Nanning City Central Hospital." The subordinate reported.

"To visit Kawasaki Heishiro." Su Su Wuxian said faintly: "It is time for us to set off as well."

With that, he walked toward the helicopter.

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On the other side, Kuchiki Senya returned to his room.

He took off his black suit and changed into a set of gray sportswear.

Then, carrying his backpack, he walked out.

Of course, this backpack was just a facade; inside were knives and guns.

In fact, Kuchiki Senya had dual blades tucked at his waist and a gold-threaded soft sword worn at his wrist.

This was specifically set up for the special operations of the law enforcement team!

"I am leaving." Kuchiki Senya said, then walked out.

He was not wearing his military uniform today.

Instead, he wore simple sportswear, a combination that formed an extreme contrast with the dignity of a military uniform.

Yet, it was precisely this kind of clothing, worn on Kuchiki Senya, that revealed a formidable aura, even making people have an illusion—as if an iron-blooded god of death had descended upon the world!

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"You don’t seem to like Yamamoto Kyoko very much." At this time, a man wearing a bathrobe with messy hair stood up and said: "We can cooperate."

"I need to remind you, not only will you not win, but you also risk losing your life. Do you really want to do this deal?" Kuchiki Senya said faintly. He turned around to look at this man, his gaze as sharp as a blade: "I want to know who our enemy actually is."

"Young Master Brother Beichen of the Beiye family." The man grinned: "Do you know Beiye Inagawa Xinghai?"

"Back then, Beiye Inagawa Xinghai went missing in China, and there has been no news for so many years." A look of gravity flashed across Kuchiki Senya’s brows: "Could it be that that great fire was the work of Beiye Inagawa Xinghai?"

"That’s right." The man smiled: "That fire was the work of the Brother Beichen family."

"Is he crazy?" Kuchiki Senya narrowed his eyes, his gaze cold: "He tore the Beiye family apart; does he still want to monopolize the glory for himself?"