Twisted Dreams-Chapter 36 - 8: Jonin

Su Guangming’s face shifted between shades of blue and white.

Being scolded like a child by his sister, he wished he could find a hole to hide in.

A man’s pride was repeatedly challenged by Su Yutang.

Su Guangming clenched his fists, excitedly saying:

"What’s so hard about starting a business?

Isn’t it just being a cunning merchant, scheming and deceiving?

And then drinking with people, talking business?

Who can’t do that!"

Su Yutang walked up to Su Guangming with a complex expression.

Her height of 1.7 meters made her appear petite before Su Guangming.

Su Yutang raised her hand, patted Su Guangming’s head, and smiled gently:

"I hadn’t realized that you’ve grown this tall.

You really have grown up, thinking so much more now."

Su Guangming turned his head unnaturally.

It was like he was back in childhood, those days of being doted on by his sister.

Reluctantly, Su Yutang withdrew her hand:

"But you’re such a big guy now, how are you still so childish?

It’s my fault for not teaching you well.

A businessman who only knows deceit can never be a respectable one.

Actually, whether cunning or ethical, most merchants share one common trait.

A ruthless heart."

Su Guangming didn’t quite understand, even as his sister’s tenderness touched his heart, he stubbornly refused to look at her.

Su Yutang’s expression changed slightly, she said calmly:

"Xiaowang, come over."

The gentle Xiaowang stepped forward, respectfully saying:

"President Su."

Su Yutang sighed:

"Throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

Su Guangming looked at his sister in disbelief:

"You, you want to kill me?"

Su Yutang reached into Su Guangming’s pocket, took out his phone, and waved it.

Xiaowang dragged Su Guangming towards the CEO’s lounge.

There was a hidden passage directly leading to an underground tunnel, without surveillance.

Su Guangming was scared, panicked, and struggled, saying:

"Sister, I was wrong, I really was, don’t kill me!"

Su Yutang ignored him, lighting a cigarette, turning to silently watch the sea.

Xiaowang chopped at Su Guangming’s neck, rendering him quiet.

Xiaowang whispered:

"About the boss... should we..."

The boss referred to Su Yutang’s older brother, Su Guangyong.

With Su Guangming dead, Kuroki Mitsusawa would likely look to cooperate with Su Guangyong.

Su Yutang snorted coldly:

"Do you want the Su Family to have no heirs?!

Keep a close watch on Su Guangyong, don’t let him do anything stupid either!"

Xiaowang repeatedly admitted his mistake, shouldering the unconscious Su Guangming and got to work.

’Ring, ring, ring.’

The phone rang.

Su Yutang glanced at it, it was Su Guangming’s phone, the caller ID read ’Mr. Kuroki.’

Su Yutang answered the call.

Kuroki Mitsusawa’s voice came through:

"It failed!

I never thought Su Yutang would be so hard to kill!

Who exactly is protecting her!

Hello?!

Su Guangming, speak!

What haven’t you told me yet?"

Su Yutang softly replied:

"My brother’s death will be on your head.

Stay put in the South Sea, don’t try to run."

The other end of the line immediately hung up.

...

South Sea West District, a certain luxury apartment.

Kuroki Mitsusawa sat on the sofa, face gloomy.

Behind him, a bald, bare-chested strongman was practicing Single Finger Zen in a handstand.

Despite such intense exercise, the strongman seemed unfazed, asking:

"Mr. Kuroki, what’s wrong?

What did that Su kid say?"

He was Miyamoto Zajiro, a friend of Kuroki Mitsusawa and one of his upper-level ninjas.

Kuroki Mitsusawa replied solemnly:

"He’s dead, killed by Su Yutang.

A middle-level ninja, four lower-level ninjas, all gone.

This Su Yutang is not simple."

Miyamoto Zajiro flipped upright, sitting on the sofa:

"That’s really strange.

Unless she’s hiding in the law enforcement bureau, there’s no way to evade a ninja’s assassination!"

Kuroki Mitsusawa sighed:

"That’s exactly what worries me.

Why is there someone in the South Sea who can withstand a ninja’s assassination?

I can’t shake the feeling there’s a terrifying force hidden in the depths of South Sea."

Miyamoto Zajiro furrowed his brows:

"What do you mean?"

Kuroki Mitsusawa said:

"Su Yutang, Cao Yi, Zhou Qing, Zhu Dajun, Old Snake, and so on.

These people might just be surface figures of this city.

Could there be something else in this city that we’re unaware of?

Zhu Dajun and Su Yutang might be puppets of that force."

Miyamoto Zajiro couldn’t help but laugh:

"How could that be?

You’re just too sensitive.

Both Su Guangming and Zhou Qing are idiots.

They underestimated their opponents, and the assassination plan got leaked.

That’s why our deployed ninjas were ambushed.

The ninjas we sent weren’t particularly strong genetic warriors.

They couldn’t withstand a premeditated barrage of firearms."

Kuroki Mitsusawa still looked worried.

Miyamoto Zajiro patted Kuroki Mitsusawa, consoling him:

"I know what’s on your mind.

You’re worried there might be another organization with genetic modification technology besides the God Creation Organization.

Heh, you’re just too sensitive.

There can’t be another person like your teacher in this world, let alone another God Creation Organization!"

Kuroki Mitsusawa thought about it, then smiled, relieved:

"That’s true, I’m just too sensitive.

The God Creation Organization is beyond the imagination of people like Su Yutang and Zhu Dajun.

Once I complete my teacher’s project, I’ll be a hero of the God Creation Organization!

When the God Creation Organization stands atop the world, haha...

I’ll be one of the rulers of this world!"

Miyamoto Zajiro and Kuroki Mitsusawa exchanged a glance, bursting into laughter, eyes full of hope for the future.

After a spell of laughter, Kuroki Mitsusawa’s expression turned serious:

"Zajiro, there’s a birthday party for Su Yutang tomorrow, all the important figures of South Sea will attend.

Help me check it out, go with Zhou Qing and have a look, try to recruit Su Yutang in person."

Miyamoto Zajiro nodded, smiling sinisterly:

"If I get the chance, I’ll meet Su Yutang personally.

I’ll make her understand that the difference in life levels can’t be bridged with money.

I’ll show her what it means to surpass ordinary humans!"

...

South Sea City, North District, Half-Mountain Villa.

Suzu lay on the floor watching Naruto and Sasuke’s Windy Chronicles.

Seeing Naruto training the Immortal Technique with the Toad Immortal, eating a bunch of bugs, she turned off the tablet, satisfied.

With a mischievous grin, she crept behind the sofa to peek at Li Yang chatting.

Suzu screamed:

"Ah! Who is she?!

Just by the avatar, you can tell it’s a flask!

Li Yang, you’re in heat!"

Li Yang glared at Suzu with a dark face.

He was chatting with Chen Yuqi.

If desire could be cultivated, it would definitely be good news.

Because there are very few people with Desire Power.

Chen Yuqi was a perfect test subject.

Chen Yuqi sent over several photos, they were about Su Yutang’s birthday party.

She said:

"I really envy Su Yutang.

For just one birthday, she can invite so many people.

Look, the recently famous national idol Song Sizhe, movie king Bai Tao.

Oh my, Yang Xiaomi and Liu Xiaoyan are going too!

The popular girl group from East Korea will do the opening performance at the birthday party!

Oh my god, it’s like a fairy tale!

South Sea Airport is probably going to be surrounded by fans!"

She just thought this was the usual lavish life of the super-rich.

She didn’t realize that every grand gesture by the super-rich had its own purpose.

Such a high-profile birthday party was Su Yutang’s way of sending a message to the outside world.

That Su Yutang is still alive, in great health, and even has the energy to boldly plan a financial strategy.

Hosting such a large birthday party was an unspeakable financial maneuver.

Li Yang curved his lips into a smile:

"Want to go see it?"

Chen Yuqi:

"Of course I want to! I really like Song Sizhe!"

Li Yang:

"I’ll pick you up tomorrow."

Chen Yuqi:

"!!!! You’re not kidding, right?"