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    Early the next morning, in the secret manor of the Suarez family


    Kenji was practicing Muay Thai in the garden.


    Although he was from Atita, he had a deep passion for Muay Thai. He dedicated himself to training


    every morning as a means of staying fit.


    At that moment, footsteps were heard. Kami approached carrying a tray with a cup of coffee on it.


    He put the tray on a round table in the garden.


    Then, he looked at Kenji and said, ‘Godfather, yourtte is here!


    Kenji would always drink a cup oftte every morning after he finished his morning exercises.


    This was his habit for many years.


    Kenji hummed in agreement, but he did not immediately stop practicing.


    It was not until he had finished practicing thest move that he stopped and walked over.


    He sat in the chair beside the round table, opened the cup’s top, took the cup, and sipped thette.


    After drinking thette, Kenji looked at Hiroshi and said, “Hiroshi, Is everything ready?”


    Hiroshi replied, “Yes.


    “And I’ve already gotten a new passport for you and young masters. The police will never find you.”


    Kenji nodded with satisfaction. “Well done. When’s the flight?”


    “At two o’clock in the afternoon.


    “Okay, let’s go back to the vi.”


    After that, Kenji stood up from his chair and left the back garden.


    Hiroshi followed him.


    They returned to the living room of the vi.


    Koizumi was waiting in the living room.


    When Tatsuya, who was sitting on the sofa, saw his father, he immediately stood up and said,


    “Father, I’ve already asked Hiroshi to prepare the ne tickets, passport, and everything else.”


    Kenji said. “Hiroshi just told me.”


    Althe same time, Kenji thought to himself, “It would be great if Tatsuya could be as capable as


    Hiroshi.”


    Unfortunately, the assignment he had given to Tatsuya was ultimately finished by Hiroshi.


    Kenji sat down on the sofa.


    Suddenly, he started to frown


    He felt a sharp pain in his alylomen.


    Seeing that his father was frowning and looking a little strange, Tatsuya hurriedly asked, “Father,


    are you feeling alright


    Kenji was going to say he was okay when he suddenly felt a sharp pain. He cried out in pain,


    “Ouch!!!”


    Seeing this, Koizumi immediately rushed forward and shouted, Master, are you ok?”


    Kenji’s face suddenly turned pale, and his forehead got sweaty and cold.


    He looked at Kenji and asked, “Hiroshi, thette you just gave mi, did you put anything in it?”


    Needless to say, Kenji began to doubt Hiroshi.


    Because he had been just fine all the time.


    Just now, in the garden, he drank thette sent by Hiroshi


    And now his abdomen was wriggling in pain.


    Therefore, he had to suspect that there was something wrong with thette sent by Hiroshi.


    A chilling smile crept across the corner of Hiroshi’s mouth as he dered, “You’re correct. I did


    mess with the Jatte. I added poison to it”


    Kerg’s eyes widened in anger. He pointed at Kenji. “You…”


    Tatsuya also turned angry toward Hiroshi and yelled, “Hiroshi, you wicked person. My father has


    always been very kind to you. Why did you poison him?”


    Indeed, the poison Hiroshi added to thette was extremely lethal.


    This type of poison was clear and had no smell. Once mixed into a liquid, it was nearly impossible


    to notice.


    That’s why Kenji had unknowingly fallen into this trap


    Also, there was no way to cure this poison. People who drank it would feel terrible pain for three


    days and three nights. before dying.


    It had never urred to Kenji that his most trusted godson, Hiroshi, would put such a deadly poison


    in histte.


    With anger in his eyes, Kenji looked at Hiroshi and asked, “Why did you do that?”


    Hiroshi grinned coldly. “Why am I doing this? I’ve had my fill of insincerity from the Suarezs towards


    me!


    “The only reason you epted me as your godson was because you wanted to order me around as


    a servant, instead of your


    son


    As for your stupid son, his martial arts are not as good as mine, and he is stupid, but he always puts


    on airs in front of me and basses me around!


    The only reason I endured until now was to wait for this chance. Now, it’s time for you to taste the


    feeling of humiliation!”


    When Kenji and Tatsuya heard what Hiroshi said, their eyes shed with anger.


    Because Kenji had indeed hit the nail on the head.


    From the start to the finish, they had never seen him as a real pan of the family.


    Most of the time, they just made use of him.


    “Hiroshi, even if I have slighted you in some way, I have trusted you for so many years, and you do


    know that, right?” Kenji looked at Hiroshi and said.


    “Kenji, do you still want to persuade me to let you go at a time like this?” sneered Hiroshi.


    Kenji did hope to change Hiroshi’s mind by being sincere.


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    Because once he was poisoned, he wouldn’t be able to resist a single sh from Hiroshi.


    Regarding “Tatsuya, not to mention that his martial arts were gone, even if his martial arts were


    intact, he still wouldn’t be able topete with Hiroshi.


    As for the butler, Koizumi, he was also no match for Hiroshi.


    Seeing that his attempts to persuade were in vain, Kenji could only say, “Hiroshi, even if you kill me


    with a single blow, what will you gain from it?


    “If the Suarez family knew that you had killed me, they would definitely not let you off.


    “You know Mr. Suarez Senior is far more powerful than you. He won’t let you go.”


    Hiroshi sneered and remarked, “You’re correct. In Atita, the Suarez family is undoubtedly a powerful


    force.


    “But so what? You are all dead. How could Mr. Suarez Senior know that I killed you?


    “At that time, I will say that you were killed by Star Gate. Maybe Mr. Suarez Senior will avenge you


    and fight against Star


    Gate.


    “Anyway, he won’t live for long. The Suarez family will be under my control in the end. Hahaha…”


    Speaking of this, Hiroshiughed wildly.


    A fiery determination shone in Kenji’s eyes. He turned to Koizumi and dered, “Koizumi, you and


    all the Suarez family’s martialists, kill this mad rebel right away!”


    “Yes, sir!” A gleam of determination sparked in Koizumi’s eyes, and he thenmanded the martial


    artists waiting outside the door, “Everyone, enter!”


    As soon as he issued themand, footsteps followed one by one. Before long, 20 or 30 martial


    artists armed with swords swiftly entered the hall.


    Koizumi pointed at Kenji with his knife and ordered all the martalists, “This traitor wants to poison


    Mr. Suarez. Kill him!”


    However, after Koizumi gave the order, all the martialists stood still.


    Suspicion appeared on Koizumi’s face, why did this happen?


    Just as he was puzzled, Hiroshiughed proudly. “Are you wondering why they don’t listen to your


    orders, Koizumi? Let me tell you! They are all my trusted subordinates that I have secretly trained in


    the past few years, hahaha…” Hearing this, Kenji and Koizumi’s faces changed, and their eyes


    shed with anger.


    “Guys, kill Koizumi and Tatsuya for me. Let Kenji suffer and die from the poison!” Hiroshi’s eyes


    gleamed with cruelty.


    All the martialists answered in unison.


    Then they shouted, “Kill!” Their sabers shed, and they rushed to Koizumi and Tatsuya.


    Twenty or thirty martial artists charged forward, making it challenging for Koizumi and Tatsuya to


    handle them.


    Miserable screams rang out as blood sttered everywhere!


    Koizumi and Tatsuya were killed in an instant.