Chapter 414: The Farce of the Hatamoto Family
"Tell me your wish, human." Ze Yu looked quietly at the old man lying on the ground.

"If you are really an elf and can fulfill my wish..." The old man shook his head and said with a complicated expression: "Then let me recover. If I die so easily, I really would not be willing to do so."

"If I can survive, I will definitely teach that brat Ichiro a lesson. He actually wanted to kill me? This is simply unforgivable..."

The old man seemed a little angry, but because of excessive blood loss, which caused his whole body to be weak, his tone sounded very tired.

The old man thought he was hallucinating, but he didn't mind playing games with this hallucinatory elf.

Anyway, he was about to die. Before he died, it was quite nice to encounter such an illusion and play with this fairy-tale elf in the illusion.

The old man's long-lost childishness was slightly restored, and he forced a stiff smile on his face: "As a price, I can offer all my property."

"I can fulfill your wish, but I am not interested in your money." Ze Yu shook his beard and said, "As for the price, I haven't thought about it yet. When I think of it later, I will come to you again."

When he turns into Pikachu, Ze Yu likes to shake his ears and tail, and shake his beard.

Pikachu has a beard, which is as long and thin as a cat's beard, adding a touch of elegance and cuteness to Pikachu.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright flash of lightning burst out from Ze Yu's body and hit the old man directly.

Crackling!

"Well……"

After being struck by lightning, the old man's eyes suddenly widened. His consciousness, which was about to dissipate, became concentrated again and he perked up.

The old man suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This electric shock feeling...

It's neither an illusion nor an delusion!

That is to say...

The elf in front of me is real!

There was deep horror in the old man's eyes.

In his sight, the strange golden rabbit-like elf completely disappeared in a flash of lightning.

It was as if he had never existed at all, like a dream.

There are only two points that can prove that the elf just now really existed.

The first point is that the surrounding air becomes a little dry due to the electric current.

As for the second point, of course...

The old man who had nearly died has now completely recovered.

"...The elves disappeared?" The old man was a little surprised and looked at the scene in disbelief.

As Ze Yu disappeared, the electric light on the old man's body also disappeared.

After enduring a bolt of lightning that Ze Yu used specifically to recharge and heal people, the old man felt that his previous fatigue and weakness were completely swept away. He regained his strength and seemed more energetic and spirited than before.

Although his heart was filled with disbelief, the old man knew that his body had fully recovered.

Even the wound on his chest had healed, and only the blood on his clothes proved that he had indeed been assassinated.

"I actually recovered? What kind of elf was that just now..." The old man muttered to himself in shock.

He was guessing the identity of the elf.

However, he quickly put this idea behind him because there was another matter that deserved his attention more than this matter.

That is, it was about his own grandson, Hatamoto Ichiro, who tried to assassinate him.

Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger.

He wanted revenge. "Whatever, let's get rid of that daring brat Ichiro first!"

Thinking of the hideous face of his own grandson, and the scene when he stabbed his chest with a knife...

An uncontrollable rage welled up in the old man's heart, and his violent temper surged up again.

The old man rushed directly to the door, pushed it open roughly, and rushed out of the room.

.........

Ship, third floor.

restaurant.

Everyone had already taken their seats, with only a few people left: Hatamoto Takeshi, Hatamoto Ichiro, and the current head of the Hatamoto family, the white-haired old man, Hatamoto Gozo.

"Strange, why hasn't Xiao Wu come yet?" Xia Jiang couldn't help but feel worried when she couldn't see her husband.

Just then, Takeshi Hatamoto walked into the restaurant with his head down and a rather unhappy look on his face.

"Xiao Wu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you come just now?" Xia Jiang walked forward immediately.

"Sorry, I had something to do just now and was delayed for a while." Hatamoto Takeshi said in a low voice.

"You don't look very well, are you okay?" Xia Jiang was a little worried, and suddenly asked, "By the way, where is your corsage?"

After his wife reminded him, Hatamoto Takeshi discovered that the boutonniere he was wearing on his chest had indeed fallen off. He casually said, "Maybe it fell somewhere?"

On the other side, Beilang's table.

Ichiro Hatamoto finally came. He sat on the chair, and his face also looked a little unhappy.

In other words, this cowardly guy never looked good.

"Ichiro, why are you so slow? Go faster next time." His mother, the fat woman, reminded him.

"I understand." Ichiro nodded, picked up the knife and fork, and prepared to start eating.

Just at this time……

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the gray-haired Hatamoto Gozo rushed into the restaurant angrily.

His eyes looked around, sweeping across the astonished faces of the people, and soon stopped on Ichiro.

At this moment, Ichiro was almost scared to death when he saw his grandfather appear.

His eyes widened, his face full of horror, his heart pounding, cold sweat pouring down, and he was speechless.

how can that be!

He roared madly in his heart.

I just stabbed this old guy in the heart with my own hands, why is he still alive? !
Hatamoto Gozo looked at his grandson with a look of horror on his face, his expression darkened, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"You beast, you still have the nerve to eat here? Get over here!"

When the fat woman saw her elderly father scolding her son, she quickly stood up, looking a little worried, and subconsciously spoke for her son.

"Dad, what's wrong? Did Ichiro accidentally make you angry?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely discipline him. Calm down first. Dinner is ready. Let's eat together."

"Eat shit! Your bastard son knows exactly what he did!" Hatamoto Gozo's face was filled with anger.

After hearing what Hatamoto Gozo said, everyone sitting in the restaurant turned their eyes towards Hatamoto Gozo or Hatamoto Ichiro.

The farce of the Hatamoto family unfolds.

(End of this chapter)