332: Chapter 332 Unforgivable Sin 332: Chapter 332 Unforgivable Sin The deaths of Harada Hisanobu and Watanabe Tatsuya caused an uproar in their city the next day.
Both Harada Hisanobu and Watanabe Tatsuya were individuals of certain status, especially Watanabe Tatsuya.
The Watanabe clan held trendous influence in the Island Nation, and as the clan’s eldest young master and the next Family Head, how could Watanabe Tatsuya’s death not shock people?
In just one night, almost everyone in the city was discussing the matter, speculating about which foolhardy soul dared to challenge the Watanabe clan’s authority.
anwhile, Ye Chenfeng, the mastermind behind these events, left Harada Hisanobu’s villa the previous day, found a nearby motel, and, after indulging in a sumptuous dinner and a comfortable bath, didn’t hurry to et Watanabe Tatsuya’s father—an Islander reputed to be a master.
With Watanabe Tatsuya killed by Ye Chenfeng, who knew if the Watanabe clan would trace the deed back to him?
If they discovered Ye Chenfeng was the murderer, they would certainly cause him a great deal of trouble, possibly even endangering those around him.
As the saying goes, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots; the feud with the Watanabe clan was established.
Therefore, Ye Chenfeng prepared to bloodbath the Watanabe clan.
Being rciful to an enemy was cruelty to oneself, and Ye Chenfeng, whose soul hailed from five hundred years in the future, would not make such a basic mistake.
He rather hoped that Watanabe Tatsuya’s father truly was a formidable opponent!
Moreover, he wished for more experts within the Watanabe clan; that way, Ye Chenfeng would be able to breakthrough to the Eighth Level Soul Force amid extre combat, otherwise, who knows how long it would take for his power to improve further?
In the villa of Watanabe Tatsuya’s father, Watanabe Kumakawa, a man in his fifties or sixties dressed in traditional Island Nation Samurai attire paced back and forth in the grand hall.
The elder’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and a cold aura radiated from his body, his eyes dark and wolf-like with heavy murderous intent.
Behind the old man stood a man of a similar age, a younger man, and a seductively dressed young woman.
Perhaps sensing the killing intent of the elder, all three chose to remain silent.
This elder was none other than Watanabe Tatsuya’s father, Watanabe Kumakawa.
Though he had two sons, Watanabe Tatsuya was the most promising and the one Watanabe Kumakawa acknowledged as the next Family Head of the Watanabe clan.
Who would have thought that Watanabe Tatsuya would die like this, and in such a grueso manner, his entire head gone?
This news filled Watanabe Kumakawa with rage, and he killed the ssenger on the spot, revealing the intensity of his fury.
“Big brother, Tatsuya’s death is now a fact.
What we can do is find the murderer imdiately,” said the man of similar age to Watanabe Kumakawa.
He was his younger brother, Watanabe Motonobu.
“Father, we are all saddened by brother’s death, but now is not the ti to grieve!” The younger Island Nation man, who was Watanabe Tatsuya’s younger brother, Watanabe Ieyasu, chid in.
However, as Watanabe Ieyasu spoke these words, a smile flickered across his face, quickly suppressed.
Knowing that his father, Watanabe Kumakawa, had determined Watanabe Tatsuya to be the next Family Head, Watanabe Ieyasu now saw an unexpected chance to ascend to that position himself with Tatsuya’s mysterious death.
“Father, you must avenge Tatsuya!
He was your most beloved son, and now he has died so tragically.
This is soone deliberately provoking our Watanabe clan!” The seductively dressed young woman also spoke up; she was Watanabe Tatsuya’s wife, Ando Mikoto, whose family, the Andos, also held a prestigious position in the Island Nation.
“Soone dares to lay hands on my son, Watanabe Kumakawa’s son?” Watanabe Kumakawa’s voice was low, his emotions teetering on the edge of explosion.
“Big brother, in my opinion, it’s because you’ve stayed out of the public eye for too long, causing these people to forget your authority, as well as our Watanabe clan’s,” Watanabe Motonobu said, his voice containing a hint of anger.
From the past until now, almost all those who tried to dean the pride of the Watanabe clan t their end underground, with King Yama.
Disrespecting the authority of the Watanabe clan and killing the reputed next Family Head was an unforgivable sin for the Watanabe clan.
Watanabe Kumakawa had also forgotten how many years it had been since anyone dared to challenge the Watanabe family’s authority.
Yet, this ti, the challenge resulted in the death of his favorite son, and what’s worse, his body was left mutilated—a trendous and painful slap in the face for the Watanabe family.
Similarly, many people in the Island Nation were now waiting for the Watanabe family to strike back.
They believed that, given the Watanabe family’s way of handling things, they would not let the tragic death of Watanabe Tatsuya go unavenged, and they also believed that with the Watanabe family’s power, it should not be difficult to find the real culprit behind Tatsuya’s death.
“Motonobu, I want you to notify the police,” Watanabe Kumakawa said grimly, “close off all flight routes for the next two days.
We, the Watanabe family, must find the murderer of Tatsuya as soon as possible.”
“Big brother, you can count on ; I’ll get on it right away,” Watanabe Motonobu said as he imdiately headed for the villa’s entrance.
With just one sentence, Watanabe Kumakawa could have the Island Nation’s police force assist in blocking flight routes for two days, which clearly illustrated the formidable influence of Watanabe Kumakawa and the Watanabe family in the Island Nation.
“Father, as long as the killer who murdered my brother has not left the Island Nation, with our Watanabe family’s strength, we are guaranteed to find the murderer’s traces within two days.
When we do, I vow to personally avenge my brother,” Watanabe Ieyasu asserted confidently.
Watanabe Kumakawa glanced at Watanabe Ieyasu, knowing all too well his son’s thoughts.
However, now that his most beloved son, Watanabe Tatsuya, was dead, Ieyasu had beco his only remaining son, and the position of the Family Head of the Watanabe family would inevitably fall to Ieyasu.
Watanabe Kumakawa sighed and said, “Ieyasu, from this day forward, you must strive to be better.
The future of the Watanabe family rests on your shoulders.”
Upon hearing Watanabe Kumakawa’s words, Watanabe Ieyasu was so excited he nearly burst into “ha-ha” laughter, but managed to restrain himself in ti.
He nodded and responded, “Father, don’t worry.
The things my brother left unfinished, I will take care of them.”
“Alright, you two should get busy as well,” Watanabe Kumakawa said, waving his hand in resignation.
Watanabe Ieyasu and Ando Mikoto both left the villa’s grand hall.
As soon as they stepped out, Watanabe Ieyasu wrapped his arm around Ando Mikoto’s slender waist, his hand sliding down to squeeze her ample bottom, and said, “Sister-in-law, don’t you worry either.
I’ll take care of you in place of my brother from now on, and I promise I can make you feel even better in bed than he ever did.”
Truthfully, Watanabe Ieyasu had long set his sights on his sister-in-law, Ando Mikoto.
He had only hesitated to make a move out of respect for his brother while he was alive.
But now, with Watanabe Tatsuya dead and Ieyasu in line to beco the next Family Head, when else would be a better ti to make a move on Mikoto?
The mont Ando Mikoto was embraced by Watanabe Ieyasu, her body shivered.
However, she quickly regained her composure.
Even though the Andos also had a certain position in the Island Nation, Mikoto had already married Watanabe Tatsuya, and given the dignity of the Watanabe family, it would be impossible for her to remarry another man.
Instead of that, she might as well submit to Watanabe Ieyasu!
In this way, she would have a strong backer in the Watanabe family in the future.
Anyway, in such large familial alliances, there was little true affection between husband and wife, and as for Tatsuya’s death, Mikoto felt only a hint of sadness.
“Then, sister-in-law, I’ll have to entrust my future care to you, Ieyasu,” said Ando Mikoto in a coy voice.
“Why not let give you that care right now?” Watanabe Ieyasu chuckled, pinching Ando Mikoto’s bottom once more.
It’s true, the Islanders Watanabe Ieyasu and Ando Mikoto were a disgrace—him seducing his sister-in-law right after his brother’s death, and her throwing herself into the arms of her deceased husband’s brother.
Disgusting to the extre.
(To be continued.
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