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Chapter 1109 A historian who is eager to go back to participate in the competition(2/3)

Wei Ran extended an index finger and shook it, "Tonight, you will die in a traffic accident on the way to the airport due to excessive speed, and then your son in France will come back to inherit the family property."

"What are the other options?" Tori Sakurada asked with difficulty.

"The second option requires you to make a will."

Wei Ran said with a smile, "The ownership of all custom shops under your name will be inherited by your illegitimate son and illegitimate daughter, and your lover Saaya Nakajima will be responsible for establishing a foundation to unify these custom shops.

Management of business activities.

Correspondingly, your two children and your lover can survive. Although they may not live freely, at least they will have a generous living expenses every month, and even your illegitimate child can continue to use the surname Sakurada."

"What does she want to do?" Sakurada Tori asked with a frown.

"I believe that Miss Nakajima and her children will get along happily with Madam." Wei Ran hinted ambiguously, "They mother and son will definitely not disobey Madam."

"I"

"Don't worry"

Wei Ran shook his finger, "In this option, all the funds in your personal account will be inherited by your eldest son, and at the same time, they will no longer participate in the operation and management of the custom shop.

And you, if you agree to this option, can even go to Hawaii and start a new life with your lover.

Of course, you will also receive some living expenses regularly, but this does not need to be reflected in the will. You only need to sincerely express that you are tired and want to spend time with your wife.

In short, as long as you satisfy Madam, your life will not be worse than it is now."

"Are there any other options?" Sakurada Tori asked with difficulty.

"You can also make a will for you. All you need to do is press your thumbprint and sign."

Wei Ran said with a smile, "I believe you will definitely sign, but you will suffer some pain before that. Of course, if you decide to use this option, I will have no choice but to kill you after you are no longer valuable.

"

"What on earth does she want to do!" Tori Sakurada roared crazily.

"Let your eldest son live a more decent life"

Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "Maybe I will change my last name, who knows, everything depends on your decision. Of course, Madam also has requirements for me, and she hopes that this matter will be done decently."

"I"

Sakurada Tori swallowed, "I understand, I will make a will."

"Please." Wei Ran slowly handed over his hand.

"My signature stamp is in the safe." Tori Sakurada pointed to the safe in the room.

"There is no signature stamp of yours there, only a pistol and a parent-child commitment." Wei Ran smiled, "Don't waste my patience."

"At least let me wear a shirt."

"When you make your will, I will naturally let you wear clothes."

Wei Ran spread his hands, "Frankly speaking, Mrs. Sakurada hopes you can survive for her own dignity, but she also gives me the right to kill you, so don't waste my time anymore."

Hearing this, Sakurada Taoli let out a long sigh, finally nodded in resignation, got up from the bed naked, and was forced by the pistol in Wei Ran's hand to leave the bedroom and return to the first floor, carrying his official documents.

Bao returned to the study on the second floor, and using the pen in his briefcase and a stack of manuscript paper found in the study, he wrote a will according to the "Madam's" request.

After making repeated revisions according to the loopholes pointed out by Wei Ran, and making a new copy, Sakurada Toli hesitated for a long time, and finally signed his name, and then found the seal from his briefcase.

on it, and additionally pressed his fingerprint.

Satisfied, he put this will and the other invalidated will manuscripts into Sakurada Toli's briefcase. Wei Ran said with a smile, "Next, we should talk about another matter."

"What's going on?" Sakurada Toli asked a little lonely.

"This is another business I took over from a colleague."

Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "Just think of it as my part-time job. Of course, if you refuse to answer my questions, I will have no choice but to sell you to one of my colleagues."

"What is the problem?" Tori Sakurada asked with a gloomy face.

"My colleagues not long ago killed the son of a nuclear war veteran in Australia. His code name was Shrike."

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, Sakurada Taoli's face turned pale.

"Although he did not get the photo album that had been made public, he accidentally found the second photo album when he was invited to murder an Australian."

"No, I don't know, I don't know anything!" Sakurada Toli, who was sitting naked on the sofa in the study room, shook her head in horror before Wei Ran could finish.

"So this is my part-time job"

Wei Ran found a pack of cigarettes from the other party's briefcase, popped it out and handed it to the other party, "To tell you the truth, my colleague Shrike offered information about that photo album, and the offer was far higher than Mrs. Sakurada's.

price."

Hesitantly taking the cigarette from Wei Ran, Sakurada Toli allowed the former to light it for him. A trace of hope appeared on his face.

"You see, now Mrs. Sakurada and your eldest son's family in France, as well as the illegitimate son in Hawaii, and Miss Nakajima who just left, are all protected or supervised by my team."

When Wei Ran said this, he deliberately let his tone be full of greed, "So Mr. Sakurada, you still have a chance to make a comeback, why don't you take a gamble?"

As if to prove what he just said, Wei Ran slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called up a video, "Look, this is your illegitimate child in Hawaii. The current local time is about four o'clock in the afternoon.

, these two cute little guys are building a castle on the beach."

After saying that, Wei Ran pulled up another video and showed it to the other party, "This is your eldest son. He is still working hard at around two o'clock in the afternoon local time in Paris."

After saying that, Wei Ran pulled out another photo and showed it to the other party, "This is Mrs. Sakurada. Sorry, she is my employer after all, and it was so late, so I just asked my companion to secretly take a photo.

photo."

Wei Ran seduced like a devil, "I can cause any accident to happen to anyone you just saw, such as a child being washed away by the waves due to carelessness or accidentally stepping on a poisonous conch. For example, not doing anything while working.

Be careful of electrocution, or a real heart attack. Mr. Sakurada, as long as the price is right, I have far more options than just now."

"What do you want to know?" Sakurada asked with difficulty.

"It's simple. The shrike wants to know where the negatives of these photos are."

Wei Ran pulled up a few retaken photos from his phone and asked, "As long as you can provide the whereabouts of these negatives, you still have a chance to make a comeback."

He leaned in front of the phone screen and examined it carefully. Sakurada shook his head in despair, "I have never seen these photos, and I don't know where their negatives are. But I know this person."

"Nagatsuka gave in?" Wei Ran asked as he pulled out the photo of the executioner photographer.

Hearing this, Tori Sakurada nodded, "When my father and father-in-law were alive, I often heard them mention this person and saw his photos."

"Tell me about him," Wei Ran put away his phone and said with a smile.

"Help me kill that old man first."

"No no no"

Wei Ran shook his finger and took out a syringe from his bag and said, "What I am looking for are photo negatives. Only those small negatives can allow me to kill Mrs. Sakurada. As for the information about this person

, you don’t have to say anything.”

Looking at the syringe Wei Ran took out in fear, Sakurada Toli finally said, "He did it decades ago"

"I know all this. He was killed on a whaling ship."

"It was on a whaling ship that my father and father-in-law financed."

Sakurada Tori sighed, "No one knows who killed him, but my father said that the murderer who killed Uncle Nagatsuka took something very important, and for this reason they had to change their surnames,

And he left his hometown and lived with a new identity."

"So your father and father-in-law are the other two executioners in the album?"

Hearing this, Sakurada Tori nodded with difficulty, reluctantly admitting this unchangeable fact.

Wei Ran calmly wrote down this key information, and then asked in a casual tone, "Does Mr. Nagatsuka Joeji have any family members still alive?"

"there is none left"

Sakurada Tori shook her head, "Except for a house that killed my father, father-in-law, and my two brothers, nothing is left."

"When did it happen?" Wei Ran asked.

"During the Kobe earthquake in 1995, my father and father-in-law were recuperating there. My two brothers were going to celebrate their birthdays, but the earthquake happened. That house has a lot of history."

"Is that house still there?" Wei Ran asked without waiting for the other party to finish.

"exist"

Sakurada Tori nodded, "It's Uncle Miyano. It's that old guy from Australia. He rebuilt that place."

"Tell me the location of that house and drive me out."

Wei Ran said, having already thrown Sakurada Taoli's clothes over, "Then you can think of ways to deal with your wife. Of course, I don't mind accepting your employment."

"Are you willing to let me go?" Tori Sakurada asked in a panic as she took the clothes.

"Mrs. Sakurada is offering 20 million yen for this employment."

Wei Ran pretended to be greedy and said, "If you have more money in your account, of course I can let you go. Okay, get dressed quickly and send me out of here first."

After some hesitation, Sakurada Tori finally got dressed and said, "I can afford 20 million yen. I want to know how much I need to pay if I kill that crazy woman and her son."

"Each life is worth 10 million yen, just cash."
To be continued...
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