Yamaguchi Takagi, who was severely exhausted, opened his eyes and smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He frowned and looked at his only son, Yamaguchi Yuan, with dissatisfaction. He asked without answering the question, “Have you been drinking?”

“Yes, I have been drinking. Haha, if I hadn’t been drinking, I wouldn’t have the courage to come and ask you,” Yamaguchi Yuan said after laughing loudly. When Yamaguchi Yuan heard Kazuo Watanabe talking about the will with his father’s lawyer, and when he heard the lawyer ask Kazuo Watanabe if their boss was really prepared to leave him only a little money.

He was so shocked that he didn’t know how to describe it in words. He knew that his father didn’t like him. It had always been the same. When his older brother was alive, he didn’t like him. After his brother’s unexpected death, he still ignored him. However, he never thought that he didn’t have any weight at all in his father’s heart.

Yamaguchi Yuan was depressed. He didn’t wait for Kazuo Watanabe to finish talking to his father’s lawyer before he turned around and left to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

Yamaguchi Yuan drank alone and unknowingly downed a bottle of whiskey. The alcohol got to his head and the unwilling Yamaguchi Yuan ran over to question his father.

“Are you here to question me? What right do you have to question me? Let me tell you, I, Yamaguchi Takagi, founded the Yamaguchi-gumi. I can give it to whoever I want without consulting anyone.” Yamaguchi Takagi really didn’t think much of his only son. In his heart, Yamaguchi Yuan had always been a hopeless fool. In the past few years, his son had been against him many times and had set him up many times. Therefore, he was extremely disappointed in him. When he made his will, he didn’t hesitate at all and made it clear that after his death, all the properties of his organization belonged to his grandson, Yamaguchi Naoya.

As for his son, Yamaguchi Yuan, he had given him enough money to give him some fixed assets. “If it weren’t for the fact that you’re my son, I wouldn’t even leave you money or a house. You actually have the nerve to come and question me. Tell me yourself, what have you done in the past few years? You either came to ruin my plans or think about how to harm your nephew. Don’t think I don’t know that you’ve tried to kidnap Naoya several times. Why? Do you think Naoya is in your way? Do you think that if you get rid of Naoya, the organization will belong to you? I’m telling you, don’t even think about it.” Yamaguchi Takagi’s eyes were red with excitement.

When Yamaguchi Yuan heard his father’s words, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his hands were popping out. He had been holding back the anger in his heart. However, when his father’s words stabbed into his heart, his heart was completely injured. Yamaguchi Yuan couldn’t hold it in any longer.

His breathing began to quicken. His hands tightened, then loosened, then loosened and tightened again. The blue veins on his forehead popped out.

Yamaguchi Takagi was still talking non-stop. He had not noticed his son’s strange behavior.

“Stop talking. I told you to stop talking,” Yamaguchi Yuan shouted. As he shouted, a series of gunshots were heard.

Before Yamaguchi Takagi could react, he felt a pain in his chest. Then, he looked in disbelief at his son, who was standing opposite him with a gun in his hand.

“You… you…” Yamaguchi Takagi was stuttering, “You actually dared shoot me…” However, the bullet hit him right in the heart. He did not have the strength to finish his words before he took his last breath.

However, Yamaguchi Takagi’s eyes were wide open. He could not rest in peace. He had never thought that his son would be so ruthless as to shoot him.