Chapter 747: Actually... you are dead!

On the rooftop.
The members of the Sumiyoshi Association who came with them took professional equipment and searched the surrounding police monitoring equipment. Shu Yunwen, Sakamoto Sumi, and Shirahara were standing by, listening to Futian Qing and Dong Tian Yingming.
When Dong Tian Yingming heard Futian Qing, the whole person was stunned, and then he stuttered and asked: "...Futian, you, are you kidding me? My daughter was married two years ago. And the invitation... is it from you?"
"Yeah..." Fukuda nodded and turned to look at Futian Mingzhi, who was next to him. "...that was two years ago, your daughter married a Japanese immigrant in Chicago. She didn't have it at the time. Inviting me, I also learned later, and specifically let Ming Zhizhu go to the United States and personally congratulate..."
"...Yes, your daughter had a daughter at the beginning of this year..."
Fukuda cleared the words, and Ming Zhi helped immediately took a photo from his hand and handed it to Hideaki Higashi.
Hideaki Higashi took the photo and took a look. It was a photo of a family of three. The woman with the baby inside was the daughter of his memory...
"Yes... is it?" Looking at the photo, Dong Tian Ying Ming looked a little dazed, then suddenly shook his head violently. "Wait a minute! Futian, if everything you say is true, then why do you want to do this? Why are you cheating on me?"
Fukuda cleared his mouth and opened his mouth. Shu Yunwen saw it and slowly walked to the side of Dong Tian Ying Ming. He took the message:
"...that's probably because, when President Fukuda saw you being scared enough, I wanted to test your identity..."
"Identity? My identity?" Dong Tian Yingming is still a bit stunned. Shu Yunwen reached out and took out the "corpse dog" of Toda Hideaki from his clothes. He thought and moved it.
As soon as the corpse dog was released, it was immediately inhaled into the body of Dong Tian. In an instant, it merged with the soul of Dong Tian Ying Ming. Shu Yunwen looked at Dong Tian Ying Ming and said with a low voice:
"...Mr. Dong Tian, ​​don't you understand? Actually..."
"……You're already dead!"
Listening to the words of Yun Yunwen, Dong Tian Ying Ming stunned, then laughed and said: "... This gentleman, you are a joke! I am obviously a big living person, how... maybe... will..."
When Yoshida Yoshida spoke, the tone suddenly became slower and slower, and the memory of silence in the depths of the soul slowly recovered.
He suddenly thought that more than 20 years ago, on the outskirts of Tokyo, at the moment when the gunshots sounded, he suddenly seemed to jump five or six meters high, and he saw a person who resembled himself fell to the ground, his head. It is full of blood...
Could it be that the man who fell to the ground is him?
Yoshida Hiroshi looked confused and recalled his life of hiding for more than 20 years. Some of these things were bit by bit, and then suddenly his eyes were clear and his face was a bitter smile:
"...It turns out...it's like this...I really...has it been dead?"
Dong Tian Ying Ming's words, the body's breath began to frantically surging, the two feet suddenly turned into a group of red and black mist, the black breath slowly dissipated, the red breath moved up the foot.
Around, a group of onlookers saw this scene and involuntarily stepped back two steps. The number of beautiful and gray sorrows also involuntarily leaned on the side of Shu Yunwen, and the number of beauty was in the wrestling posture of karate. Looking at Dongtian.
Shu Yunwen smiled at the number of beautiful and gray, indicating that the two were relieved, and then continued to say: "... Yes, you were dead 20 years ago..."
"Oh... it turned out to be..." Dong Tian Yingming’s legs also began to blur, and the two pants seemed to be empty at once. "...Futian, have I been killed by your father? Ha ha...I I always thought that I was alive, and I lived like this for more than 20 years..."
"...is really ridiculous! No wonder you will be scared and use my daughter to test me..."
"...oh! Right, I remember, you seem to send someone who wants to kill me, but I have never died..."
Dong Tian said with self-deprecating words, just like telling other people's stories. Fukuda said with a stuttering stance: "...Dong Tian, ​​I am really sorry! At that time, my father had to kill. You... In addition, as for the fact that you were misappropriated for public funds, I later found out that it was made by Mr. Yamaguchi’s son privately..."
"... Because of this, Mr. Yamaguchi also gave up the position of president, and now only serves as an overhead chairman..."
Fukuda said that some of the secrets of the Sumiyoshi meeting, Dong Tian Yingming shook his head: "...Futian, these are no longer important, after all, I am already dead, there is nothing in the Sumiyoshi meeting, it has nothing to do with me...

Yoshida Yoshida whispered, and all the waists were turned into fog. The pants "slammed" and fell to the ground: "...Futian, can you tell me how my wife and daughter lived after I died?

Futian Qing immediately replied: "... After Dongtian died, I sent someone to take care of your wife and daughter in private. They had some hardships at the beginning, and after the limelight, I secretly sent people to help them immigrate to the United States. Your wife remarried ten years ago, and her daughter is now married and has a good life..."
"That's good, as long as they are good, it will be fine..." When Dong Tian spoke, the body collapsed faster and faster, and the lower part of the neck had completely turned into fog, black yin and ghost. Dissipated and the clothes fell to the ground. "...Futian, can you promise me a request? Help me take care of them, don't let them be bullied..."
"Okay, Dongda." Futian Qing nodded. "...you can rest assured that as long as we have someone in Futian, we will not let them be wronged!"
"That's a thank you very much." Dong Tian Ying Ming thanked him, holding the only remaining head, looked up and looked at the bright sun in the air, with a swearing expression on his face:
"...hehe... I actually died long ago...hehe...hehe..."
Dongtian smiled eccentrically, and then his head suddenly turned into a mist. In the mist of red and black, the yin and ghosts quickly dissipated in the sun, but the red mist suddenly shrank and condensed. A red ball fell to the ground.
Looking at the small ball on the ground, Shu Yunwen took a moment, then quickly took the red ball in his hand and took a closer look.
Lying in the trough? This is... qi and blood beads? !
Dong Tian Ying Ming actually returned the equipment, it is really a good "person"...