What if I'm really rich

The next day, Su Ze took off his uniform...

In the next two days, Su Ze slipped out to inquire about the father and son while sleeping during the day.

When he changed into a black shirt, the time soon came to the day of the mbt international competition finals.

"Are you going to race in this suit?"

Before the mourning hall...

When Su Ze heard Xiao Baoying's words, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. She couldn't be driven away no matter what.

"Ah Fa has asked the General Assembly Office, and there is no rule against wearing these, and they really hope that I can go to the competition. There is no problem with me wearing these."

After explaining casually, Su Ze looked at Mei Jigeng... motioned and raised his foot.

Just walking to the door, he couldn't help but stop.

"thump."

"Master..."

Su Ze knelt directly in front of Tan Shizhong, this was the first time he had seen him in the past few days.

Compared with before the start of the international competition, Tan Shizhong at this time has undergone great changes from the past.

His face was not pale, nor was he lacking in energy and blood, but his white hair was particularly eye-catching.

Su Ze remembered that it was not like this...

Tan Shizhong looked at the apprentice kneeling in front of him, with his thumb trembling slightly where outsiders could not see, he let out a sigh of relief...and looked away.

"If you insist on going, come back safely... I never said that you must win..."

It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was too hoarse, Xiao Baoying was watching and listening... couldn't help but quickly covered his mouth.

"Yes…"

"Aze... When Xiaobai left that day, did you have anything to say to me..."

"She said... sorry for you..."

Su Ze knocked his head to the ground... When he raised his head again, Tan Shizhong was no longer there, and the other party didn't even glance at the mourning hall from the beginning to the end, only his footsteps were unusually slow.

"Let's go!"

Su Ze wiped away his tears... Seeing the pick-up personnel from the conference office appearing at the door, he quickly stood up.

...

"Ladies and gentlemen... All contestants, welcome to the competition site of the International Competition Finals of the 1998rd Wushu Conference in [-]...

First of all, I would like to tell you a good news. Su Congming, who missed the last two games, came to the finals. "

When the speaker finished speaking, the scene ushered in intense cheers and applause. After all, only Su Congming had the chance to enter the top three in Huaxia, and he definitely couldn't lose!

Two days ago, it was only said that Su Congming did not withdraw from the competition. This news can be regarded as a comfort to many Chinese people.

"Your current score is No.3. After discussing with the organizers of the General Assembly Office, there is still no playoff.

In other words, if you lose a game, you will definitely lose the top three, but whether you can win the championship depends on your actual points in the ring. "

In the lounge, Su Ze listened to the staff's narration, and lifted up the ranking list in his hand.

Soon the staff left. Seeing Su Ze staring at the watch in a daze, Mei Jigeng couldn't help asking:

"How about you, can you?"

"fine…"

Su Ze raised his head and waved his hands, glanced at Mei Jigeng, who was obviously haggard, and didn't say anything more.

It's just that he didn't say anything, Mei Jigeng was obviously suspicious... After hesitating, he still asked:

"Why did you drive Miss Xiao away?"

"During the game, don't talk about this..."

Su Ze held the watch and didn't answer Mei Jigeng's doubts. He might think he was too ruthless.

From Mei Jigeng's point of view, Xiao Baoying only cared about Su Ze and offered to help at this time.

But Su Ze refused indifferently just now, and even drove away the other party, which he didn't understand very much.

Mei Jigeng had a bad impression of Xiao Baoying because of Tan Xiaobai, but Su Ze was too deliberate.

Seeing that Su Zemo didn't answer, Mei Jigeng had no choice but to stop asking, and sat beside the opponent to wait for the game to start.

Su Ze looked at the schedule...calculating the planned time in his mind, staring at Nakamori Yoshinari's name.

After two days of inquiring, Su Ze discovered that the father and son...do not live together every day.

There are many bodyguards in the manor, but there is no one who is obviously Shunsuke Nakamori, he is scratching his head.

He even suspected that Rao Zhijun was lying at all... Maybe she was not a Japanese.

But if she had nothing to do with Shunsuke Nakamori, what went wrong, Shunsuke Nakamori?

Su Ze also went to the Jin Family Martial Arts Hall. There was nothing special about it. Rao Zhijun's body was still in the hands of the investigation department, but he didn't go to check the body.

Unable to figure it out, Su Ze slowly raised his head and stopped thinking about it. Now he can only act according to the original plan.

...

Miss holding the card stepped off the stage, and the voices in the arena were still silent, and they all pointed at Su Ze.

Su Ze looked at the big man from the country of Mi in front of him. He didn't have any protective gear on his body, only he was dressed in white.

"what!!"

The bell rang, and the big man from the country of Mi attacked directly. Su Ze dodged sideways and punched slowly.

According to the original plan, Su Ze did not go as fast as before, but remained very unchanged.

...

"Father."

In the lounge…

Nakamori Yoshinari appeared in front of Nakamori Shunsuke, shouted respectfully, and then raised his head.

Shunsuke Nakamori lit the cigar in his mouth... and then slowly sat down on the sofa and said in Japanese:

"He can come back alive... You must be careful with this kind of person. This afternoon is your final."

Hearing this, Nakamori Yoshinari nodded.

"I understand, father...he has been injured, and I have the confidence to keep him in the ring forever."

"Okay, father believes in you..."

Shunsuke Nakamori took a puff of his cigar, then slowly spit it out, with a bright light in his eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about how to avenge Nakamori Keiko... If he could explain it to Nakamori Naka.

But no matter what, Su Congming must die... It is best to take him to the country of Japan and cut him into pieces.

...

13:25 in the afternoon.

"Su Congming won the last game, and the score is still not low... Whether he can turn the tables into victory depends on the final match against Japanese player Nakamori Yoshinari."

Haicheng, in front of the TV...

Liu Shumei washed her face with tears... Su Ze, who was dressed in sackcloth, was a little distressed when she looked at her eyes with a dull look.

In the previous phone call, Su Ze didn't say anything... But on TV, he was in total decline.

Su Conghai followed Su Wenshun's advice and went to the south to help, but the train couldn't arrive because of the disaster.

Something must have happened. I couldn't go to Yangcheng...and I couldn't get through the phone. Liu Shumei felt very uncomfortable and didn't know how to tell Su Ze.

...

"We saw what happened at the scene."

The commentator waited for the bell to ring, and explained a good game, the epic battle of the finals...

It's just that a group of reporters suddenly poured in at the scene, and they were supposed to be interviewing the players after the game.

"It seems that our reporters have a lot of questions and can't wait, they all surrounded Su Congming."

"However, Su Congming was absent from the game last time, and this time he was wearing Huaxia's funeral clothes. It's really hard not to notice, but the order must be kept in check."

The commentator was still analyzing the commentary to prevent the atmosphere from getting out of control, but there were already guns and cannons in front of the ring.

Su Ze and Mei Jigeng looked at the reporters who came up and frowned at the group of people stopped by the security guards.

"Su Congming, someone reported you as the murderer of Shawan No. 72, do you have any explanation?"

"Can the murderer still participate in the competition?"

"Why did the police let you appear here? It's because you have cleared your suspicions, right?"

"... "

Seeing the reporters rushing in and struggling to ask questions, Su Ze and the others frowned more and more.

Looking up at Yoshinari Nakamori, who was already in the ring, Su Ze found that he was showing a smile...

Because the reporter was struggling to ask questions loudly, most of the audience in front...could hear clearly.

There was an uproar at the scene, and even the staff of the conference office couldn't help frowning.

However, this group of reporters is always making trouble, and the conference security still tried their best to invite them out first...

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