The red wine shimmers with a flush and gently shakes in the glass like a whirlpool in the deep sea. Bordeaux, the world's best wine producer, produces less than three bottles a year, and even if you have a lot of money, you won't necessarily be able to buy it, because it's an honor that people of taste and status can enjoy.

The emperor had never drunk such red wine, and he slowly admired the graceful curves of the red wine in the glass through the bright sunlight outside the window, through the clean lines of the glass, as if he were watching a graceful girl dancing.

The Emperor was in a very good mood today, and he was so good that he was interested in drinking, which he usually thought was just to undermine a man's ambitions. Pick up the red wine that was just delivered, and this is already the second glass.

Wu Yuesheng sat opposite the emperor, his nose twitched slightly, only such a red wine is worthy of his identity, and only a mysterious person like him is worthy of having only three bottles of red wine a year.

"Mr. Wu's taste is really extraordinary, this is the best red wine I have ever drunk." Waiting for the scarlet in the red wine to settle slightly, the emperor took a sip lightly, and immediately raised his glass to Wu Yuesheng and praised it.

This is the room where the emperor receives guests, and all the people who can come here are prominent people, and even a close confidant like Mitsuru Ushijima is not qualified to come to this elegantly decorated room in the quaint style of Fuso.

While they were drinking, Babu's 30,000 allied forces had been wiped out, and the aircraft carrier fleet of the Ydu people had already sunk into the Wanzhang Hai of Fuso, and perhaps it had begun to rust at this time. But the people here don't care at all.

The reason why the emperor didn't care was that those people had nothing to do with him, they volunteered to help him, and if they died, they died, and the more they died, the better, which meant that the military strength of the Chinese and the prime minister would also be damaged.

Wu Yuesheng also doesn't care, he is a businessman, but more like a politician with tough means and a deep city government. Even an old politician like Yuta Tada would be scared when he sees him, because you can never tell what is going on in his heart from his face.

The emperor still has a lot of reinforcements, and the 100,000 troops of the people of the T country are already ready to go, and I heard that it seems that another 50,000 have been added, and 150,000 people have already boarded the ship and began to march to the Fuso Sea one after another.

The Mediterranean Fleet and the Hornet Aircraft Carrier Fleet of the Mi people are cruising around the waters of Fuso, which is the most powerful aircraft carrier fleet in the world, and with these two aircraft carrier fleets, even Fuso can be conquered. It's not at all comparable to the third-rate troops of the Y people who use the old aircraft carriers as fleets. The emperor can fully believe that even if all the planes of Fuso are dispatched at the same time, the people of the United States will be able to gain air supremacy in the fastest time.

Even if they all died, what about his 60,000 troops in Kyushu. I heard that those three guys incited some more colleagues, and the army, which has now expanded to 100,000 people, is ready to go at any time near Kyushu.

The emperor's heart blossomed, and now he is almost a giant overlooking a qiē in Fuso. What Amaterasu god or Tsukiyomi god, or Susaka man, in his eyes are just ants.

But this Wu Yuesheng who suddenly appeared was more important than anyone else, even the emperor couldn't help but accidentally invite him into the VIP room. It's not that he brought with him only three bottles of good wine a year in the world, but that the power hidden behind this man is really terrifying.

He is long and polite, and can even be described as powerless. But he is like a devil's spokesman, behind his every smile, there is a hidden powerful power of the devil in hell. Maybe the next moment his decision will make the emperor ruin.

Wu Yuechang shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Emperor's taste for red wine may not be too real, red wine is like a woman, and there is a sense of sourness when you enter it." No matter how good a red wine is, how long it has been treasured or brewed, it cannot escape this pattern. ”

But when you feel it with the tip of your tongue and your whole soul, whether you're fat or thin, tall or sexy, a three-dimensional picture of every woman will appear in the depths of your mind. This is the same as red wine, every trace of sweetness represents its journey and the painstaking efforts of the brewer, in fact, we are not drinking, but drinking the ups and downs of life. ”

Wu Yuesheng said slowly, slowly falling into intoxication. Although the emperor knew almost nothing about this qiē, he still nodded slightly with a vassal grace. Who told you to ask for help, no way, you have to be honest.

The room was a little scary, and after being intoxicated for a long time, Wu Yuesheng finally came out of his outlook on life, chuckled and shook his head: "I'm sorry Mr. Emperor, I'm such a person, I always go off topic at critical moments." ”

"It's okay, Mr. Wu, your opinion is something I have never heard before, and it is very inspiring to me." The Emperor nodded in agreement, but he only saw Wu Yue shaking his head uncontrollably.

"You don't understand, you are the owner of the imperial power in the high, and you enjoy honor even if you don't have great power." Wu Yuesheng's face was very cold, as if an epic artist was telling a solemn history. The emperor was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why this man suddenly turned his face, did he say something wrong?

"Mr. Emperor, who has not walked at the bottom of society, you don't understand the sadness and bitterness, only those who live at the bottom, when they climb to the top of glory, will cherish the hard-won honor even more."

Wu Yuesheng clapped his hands lightly, and the old-fashioned sliding door opened. The floor made of ancient cherry blossom wood creaked, and two men in black trench coats slowly took off their shoes, the mud was trampled casually, and a half-smoked cigarette was dropped on the cherry tree floor, still smoking repeatedly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone crazy and messed around with people who came, in Fuso, how could he be so rude to keep the cigarette butts on the expensive floor? Even the emperor frowned slightly.

The two people who came in were not very old, at most they were in their thirties. Their heads were combed back, and one of them even had a whip. The hair is oily and cool, and it is obvious that a lot of hair oil has been used.

The face had been taken very seriously, and the cyan hue of the stubble indicated that they had just shaved this morning. The pores are delicate as if they have just had a facial, these are two men who pay a lot of attention to appearance.

The emperor's brow slowly relaxed, because he saw the tattoo on the sleeve of the suit of the two men who sat down directly and didn't even say hello, it was a cyan tiger claw, majestic. Even when covered by clothes, it exudes endless majesty.

"Underworld?" This time the emperor was out of a huge shock, he was expecting Wu Yuesheng to bring him some surprises, but what he brought was a bombshell, which almost blew him up directly.

"Mr. Wu, this ........." Although the emperor wanted to kick these two street thugs out with one kick, after all, Wu Yuesheng called them in, and he was still maintaining his last patience.

Wu Yuesheng smiled slightly: "They are from the Dragon Snake Family, and this is the young master of the Dragon Snake Family." Wu Yuesheng pointed to the man with pigtails, much like a certain singer. The pigtailed man nodded casually at the emperor, and there was arrogance in his eyes.

The Emperor was a little upset: "Mr. Wu, I don't know what the Dragon Society is, and I don't know what you mean. But today's meeting seems to be a very important thing, you invite these people to come? "That's enough, if a polite gentleman hears his master say this, he will definitely bow his head in shame and leave. But now sitting are the bosses of two underworld families, they are not civilized gentlemen, they are just the leaders of the gangsters.

Wu Yuesheng laughed and shook the red wine glass in his hand: "Mr. Emperor, you are the emperor of Fusang, the orthodox emperor who has been inherited for hundreds of years. But what you don't know is that it is not the imperial power or the general that has been inherited earlier and longer than you in Fusang, but the property of the Dragon Snake family. Almost all of Fuso is the property of the Dragon Snake family, including many of your guards, who are their slaves. They are the kings of the underground, and the young master of the Dragon and Snake family, Sakura, who is next to me, is the new generation of emperors.

"Emperor? The Emperor of the Underground? "The emperor can't understand the world that Wu Yuesheng is talking about, is there a family in Fuso that is more powerful and more prestigious than his own family? And listening to Wu Yuesheng's words, he is nothing at all, this dragon and snake family is the real ruler of Fusang.

Looking at the emperor's blank face, Wu Yuesheng laughed softly: "Then let me tell you about it, Mr. Emperor." Do you think Fuso is ruled by some emperor or prime minister? Earlier, a figure like a general? In fact, you are wrong, you rule the people at the lowest level, and the Dragon Snake family is the emperor in the hearts of all the people. All the underworld communities in Fusang must respect the Dragon Snake family as their own family, and almost all nobles must accept the sponsorship of the Dragon Snake family, and their new generation of families must accept the blessing of the Dragon Snake family in order to become the new family leader, otherwise they are just a waste. ”

"The Dragon Snake family controls 70% of Fusang's industry, and more than half of Fusang's tax revenue is drawn from the Dragon Snake family or industries related to the Dragon Snake family. It can be said that the Dragon Snake family is the real emperor of Fuso, the ruler of the invisible existence. ”

Wu Yuesheng slowly approached the Emperor's side, and his smile made the Emperor shiver: "Just like Matsumoto Ichiro you know, his Black Dragon Society is a subordinate organization of the Dragon Snake Family. And your own ninja escort, each of whom is under the control of the Dragon Snake family. They are all slaves, eternal slaves of the dragon and snake family. ”

The Emperor had a giant Lang tumbling in his mind, and the whole world seemed to be displaced. All the facts he knew seemed to have changed drastically, was this still the Fuso he knew?

"Mr. Wu, you, what are you trying to say?" The Emperor had begun to tremble.

"Nothing." Wu Yuesheng smiled and sat back on the sofa: "It's just to introduce you to each other, the emperor on the ground and the emperor on the ground, it's time to join forces." ”