Chapter 1004

Maori's words made the eyes of several clan leaders twinkle slightly.

They had no doubt that Fujiwara and the gangsters who insulted the princess would be involved, because Fujiwara had no such motive at all. Offending the royal family was not good for her.

In the head of several clansmen, there is another thing.

Fujiwara Mitsui and Fujiwara Ji's father and son died one after another in less than a week. In the end, Fujiwara Liji took the position of a woman, creating an unprecedented precedent. The whole process was rapid and weird.

Although there seems to be a reasonable explanation for everything, it is not difficult to find something strange if you carefully ponder it.

Since fujihara Ji has been successful in killing his father and seizing power, why would he choose to commit suicide?

No one would believe the birth of the first matriarch in the history of Fujiwara family.

But as the saying goes, people's death is like a lamp out. What's wrong with the death of Fujiwara and his son? It's none of their business.

When people die, they lose their value.

No matter how fujihara got here, as long as she sits in this position, she is valuable.

No one offends the living for the dead.

"Presumptuous!"

Fujiwara's face was cold. Although she had just been in the top position, she didn't have stage fright at all.

"Group leader Maori, I advise you to go over the words in your mind before you speak. Although my father and brother died, we Fujiwara have not been reduced to the point where we can be slandered."

Several patriarchs change color slightly.

They really did not expect that Fujiwara, who had just sat up, had such a tough attitude.

The face of Yoshiro Maori was even more gloomy and ugly.

"Liji, calm down. Leader Maori is just a quick talker. I'm sure he doesn't mean anything bad."

The head of the Sanye family opened his mouth to make a success.

"Leader Maori, you are the leader of the Yamaguchi group, not an official of the cabinet. I hope from now on you can understand who you are working for."

Fujiwara is still staring at Yoshihiro Maori, and her words are more direct than before.

"If you don't know that, I don't think you are qualified to sit in this position."

There was a complete silence.

Fujiwara's hegemony is beyond the imagination of all of you.

Even if Fujiwara Mitsui sits here, I'm afraid he won't be so strict and merciless.

What she meant by this was that she wanted to remove the leader of the group.

According to the system, she does have this power, only to obtain the consent of at least three families.

If it was just gloomy just now, the face of happy Maori is worse than eating excrement.

In any case, Fujiwara Liji is also his younger generation. How can he bear to be denounced by a younger generation?

But even if he couldn't stand it, even if he was angry, he could only bear it.

Of course, it can be a slap in the face, but in addition to a desire to show off, there is no benefit, there may be several other patriarchs have his idea of challenging the authority of the five families.

"Chief Maori, please apologize to me."

Fujiwara is aggressive.

"I'm sorry, patriarch Fujiwara. I made a slip. Please don't put it in your heart."

Yoshihiro Maori is worthy of the position of leader of Yamaguchi group. He is flexible and tolerant. He really apologizes to Fujiwara.

Although I don't want to see Yoshihiro Maori soften up and hope that he can turn his face on the spot, at this time, Fujiwara's heart still can't help surging out a kind of pleasure.

This is the power of power that she has been pursuing.

"No matter what you think, my Fujiwara family will never allow people to search at will."

Fujiwara finally looked away from Yoshihiro Maori's face and looked around the audience.

"I can't allow the glory of the Fujiwara family to be trampled on before my father and brother are dead. Of course, if the royal family issues a search warrant, I will cooperate."

"Lizzie, excuse me first."

Having said that, Fujiwara rose and left first.

Several patriarchs watched Fujiwara leave, and then looked at each other.

Because Fujiwara is a woman, she has been raised in the boudoir before and has little contact with them. They didn't expect Fujiwara Mitsui's daughter to be so overbearing and tough.

"Let's go."

Several patriarchs left one after another.

After everyone left, Mr. Maori sat alone for a while, then got up and went to a room next door.

"Your Highness."

He came to the young man in the room.

"She is the new head of the Fujiwara family, Liji Fujiwara?"

The man in the room is the second prince Minghe. He holds a monitor headset in his hand. He heard the round table clearly."Yes, that's her."

Yoshiro Maori nodded.

"I haven't had much contact with her, but now it seems that she is much better than her brother."

Minghe whispered.

It's not that he hasn't met Fujiwara, but only a few times. The most recent one was three or four years ago, and his impression has been a little vague.

"Your Highness, Fujiwara's reaction is so fierce that she may have a ghost in her heart. I think we should thoroughly investigate the Fujiwara family!"

"The Fujiwara family is not an ordinary small family. It's not that we can check it. Without any evidence, how can I convince the cabinet and the emperor by mere doubt?"

Minghe knew that the leader of the Yamaguchi group must hate Fujiwara at the moment.

He can understand each other's feelings.

But after listening to the whole process, he didn't think Fujiwara had any doubts.

One is that there is no motive.

Second, the more intense Fujiwara's reaction was, the more it proved that she had not harbored the two gangsters.

A new official has three fires.

In Minghe's opinion, it's just that the new head of Fujiwara family wants to establish his own prestige.

There is nothing wrong with it.

It's understandable.

"But..."

Maori is unwilling to say anything more, but Minghe raises his hand to interrupt.

"Chief Maori, I can understand your feelings. Like you, I also have relatives who have been greatly hurt, but we can't let hatred blind our reason."

Mr. Maori gritted his teeth and fell silent.

"Chief Maori, thank you very much for your loyalty to our country."

With a word of praise, Ming he left Shankou group headquarters under the protection of two guards.

Walking, his pace is still a little strange.

Sitting in the car, he closed his eyes and lost in thought.

In order not to disturb his thoughts, the car stopped still.

After a long time, Minghe opened his eyes slowly.

"Pay homage to the Fujiwara clan. I want to meet with the Fujiwara clan leader."