One Step to The End: 0823 Fight the ancestors


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Most of Kuya Island is covered by virgin forest. Its area is comparable to a large county town. On the surface, it looks like a pristine island with pleasant scenery. However, many transformations have been carried out in the dark, and various semi-underground buildings are still Not counting, he even opened up an airstrip abruptly in the mountains.

"Squeak~"

The bus stopped in front of a garden by the sea. Zhao Guanren led his men to get out of the car one after another. There were no more or no less than 20 people. Their weapons were taken away politely, and the villagers were still stranded. How to resettle on the wharf is still unknown.

"Oh~ this small garden is not bad, it's very delicate..."

Zhao Guanren strolled into the garden. In fact, this Japanese-style garden is already very big. Of course, it was placed at the county level in the Han Dynasty. There are two unlucky white lanterns hanging in front of the orange courtyard. There is a very old plaque on the head-Xianji Garden!

"Thanks to your mercy, you did not blow up this monument with a history of more than 300 years..."

Luo Zixuan and Wolfe also got out of the armored car. Wolfe always kept a distance from Zhao Guanren. A large number of heavy gunners followed. Li Qin and Morty followed Luo Zixuan. They watched the team's clothes as soon as they entered the door. The men and women in kimono greeted us.

"Welcome to Xianji Garden!"

A group of people were divided into two rows and bowed collectively. The middle-aged man in the lead spoke a standard Mandarin, but Zhao Guanren did not despise the others. He bowed his hands in accordance with the rules of the Han Dynasty, and also spoke a sentence in Japanese. What a courtesy!

"Hay!"

A group of Japanese descent bowed again in a little surprise, almost bending their waists to ninety degrees. On the contrary, Luo Zixuan and others didn’t know what to do. After all, they were also saluting them, but Zhao Guanren was calm and calm. Raised his hand, said something-flat body!

"Uh~ Brother Ren! Let me introduce..."

Luo Zixuan introduced embarrassingly: "This Xianji Garden was built in the Edo period of Japan. The 36-generation great-great-grandson, Shimadzu is a family with a very cultural heritage, and now it is also their family’s property!"

"Hay! I am Shimazu Hisaki, please take care of me..."

The headed middle-aged man bowed again, and the young man behind him finally revealed his true colors, all with arrogant expressions, and the eyes of people looked like a leopard, so they bowed and saluted before. It's a fake politeness, and the same goes for Zhao Guanren's courtesy.

"Ha! Dare to talk about the cultural heritage in front of us..."

Zhao Guanren sneered and said: "Whose family hasn't seen a few emperor relatives, Zhu Mingzhu's ancestor is Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the eight classics, can your little vassal kings compare? Don’t put gold on your face, Shimadzu Shimadzu, it sounds like a fisherman!"

"Huh?"

Zhu Sanshui let him say it for a moment, blinking and thinking back to the family tree.

"Yes! There are not many emperor ancestors in anyone's family..."

Zhou Fafa also yelled: "My old Zhou family is not a trafficker. The ancestor is Zhou Yu, a famous general in the three countries. In the next few weeks, the emperor is also our ancestor. He is an old nobleman for thousands of years. I dare to fight for our cultural heritage. , The world can’t find a few!"

"Humph~"

Shimazu Jiugui smiled and said without a smile: "I have heard of Mr. Zhao's skillful tongue. I didn't expect that his subordinates have such a thick skin. I'm afraid that if he goes on, Mr. Zhao has to say his ancestors. , Is it the emperor of the Song Dynasty?"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Guanren said arrogantly: "The Zhao family naturally came from the same line. They were the same ancestor thousands of years ago. However, the Xiao Zhao family is a distant relative of our old Zhao family. The oldest ancestor of the family is the first emperor...Qin Shihuang!"

"The first emperor Yingzheng? Hahaha..."

Hisaki Shimazu raised his head and laughed. It seems that this guy not only speaks Mandarin, but is also very knowledgeable about history, and the two middle-aged people next to him also understand, and not only laughed. He leaned forward and closed, and translated it to other young people.

"Brother Ren!"

Luo Zixuan said depressed: "You are a bit nonsense, you can say that you are a descendant of Zhao Kuangyin, but Qin Shihuang's surname wins, with your old Zhao family.

What's the relationship, how shameful it is to make the Japanese laugh at us? "

"Last name, surname, understand the difference between the two, then come back to me..."

Zhao Guanren ridiculed: "The first emperor wins the surname Zhao's name government. The first ancestor of the Zhao family is the Cepheid of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Emperor Shi’s name was Zhao Zheng, Zhao Guanren’s Zhao, Understand?"

"..."

Zhao Guanren was shocked by what Zhao Guanren said. All the old Japanese were speechless. Even Luo Zixuan looked at him dumbfounded, with a surprised expression of "how could you be so literate?" Knowing him is the same.

"Human! You can have no diploma, but you must have a culture..."

Zhao Guanren pointed to a young man in a kimono and said: "You have to use snacks if you plagiarize our culture. Confucius has a cloud, and the micro tube is in the middle. I will wear Zuo Jian; this means that there is only Barbarians will wear clothes on the left and the right will be civilized, understand?"

"Ba Ga!"

Shimazu Hisaki turned around and slapped the guy on the face. More than a dozen people put on the wrong collar left and right. Obviously, he didn’t wear the kimono for a temporary attire. As a result, Zhao Guanren caught one. Currently, the angry old devil's eyes are red.

"Papa......"

The courtyard immediately burst into enthusiastic applause. Zhou Fafa and others applauded desperately. Zhao Guanren's pretended disobedience was unacceptable. Although he forcibly put gold on his face, he said it was reasonable and well-founded, so that the uncultured people All are embarrassing.

"Get off!"

Zhao Guanren proudly carried his hands on his back and walked forward in all directions. He had been a prince in the Han Dynasty for several years. His ministers were either champion or second place. Although he didn't dare to talk about culture with them, he was fascinated by him. I also learned a lot.

"Evelyn!"

Wolf whispered in doubt: "What are you talking about, why did Shimadzu hit his own?"

"Shimadzu wants to highlight the cultural heritage of the family, so as to suppress Zhao's momentum in the negotiation..."

Luo Zixuan shook her head helplessly: "Unfortunately, Shimadzu failed. Zhao used history to tell things and laughed at them as the descendants of the fishermen. He himself was the descendant of the emperor. It happened that the beaten broke the tradition of dressing. Jin is so embarrassed and angry!"

"What?"

Wolf was surprised: "But didn't you say that Zhao Guanren is just an ignorant and uneducated street gangster?"

"Zhao Guanren has been missing for a year and a half. God knows what he did..."

Luo Zixuan frowned and said: "He used to have obvious low-level, swear words and obscene, but now he is like a superior, his aura and conversation have changed a lot, of course! He just became A literate hooligan!"

"Evelyn! The reason why I stand here is only because my superiors and I trust you..."

Wolf said solemnly: "You must not disappoint Mr. Carl. The price of disappointment is death. I am not afraid to tell you that I feel a terrible breath in him. I feel that he is not here to negotiate. It's here to kill people!"

"Hey~ Wolf! Calm down, you look nervous..."

Luo Zixuan helped him adjust the collar, and said with a serious face: "Since Zhao Guanren is here, it means that his hole cards are running out, otherwise he will never bow to anyone. Now we have the initiative, just look Living with the refugee and his woman, I can convince him!"

"He is definitely a devil, I hope we are not digging our own graves..."

Wolf took a deep breath and accompanied Luo Zixuan to a Japanese-style house. The house was covered with tatami mats full of straw mats. Zhao Guanren arrogantly sat on the main seat with a long table in front of him. , There are two beauties, Lin Zirui and Song Qian.

"Li Qin! Do you have nothing to say to me..."

Luo Zixuan stopped under the wooden steps, and Li Qin walked down from the door and said in a low voice: "Zhao Guanren has prepared for the worst. In case of collapse, he will turn his face directly. I think even if there is a missile bombing, he has We can guarantee that she will not die, so Shen Qingwen is allowed to stay on the boat!"

"Send someone to send a supper to the boat, keep an eye on Shen Qingwen..."

Luo Zixuan took off her shoes and walked up the steps, holding two knives and walking into the big house. Zhao Guanren's men were all sitting on the right side. A dozen Japanese people were all sitting on the left. A beauty in kimono was showing Zhao Guanren. The tea ceremony, knelt down in front of him and performed the running clouds and flowing water.

"Hey? It's weird! Why doesn't this girl fight, is she an infantry but not..."

Zhao Guanren jokingly lit a cigarette, the smelly men immediately burst into laughter, and Zhou Fafa laughed lewdly: "The movies that the old beautiful watched must not be coded. There are subtitles in my eyes. The blood-red FBIWARNING, According to the plot development, it should be the "Undead" series! Hahaha..."

"You are boring, not boring, teasing a little girl..."

Luo Zixuan walked to the middle with a dubious smile and waved her hand to make Lin Zirui go away, but Lin Zirui straightened her back and said, "Ms. Luo! You don't need to worry about such trivial things. The boss has always been waiting for me to drink tea. , He is not used to drinking tea from outsiders!"

"Lin Zirui, right? A third-line young model developed in South Korea..."

Luo Zixuan said with a faint smile: "Your father is a reporter for a TV station, and his mother works as a nurse in a private clinic. You met the rich second-generation Zhang Zelin in a nightclub. In the end, he tried to threaten the boss and didn’t succeed. Instead, he announced that he was playing with you. The video, has your boss enjoyed it? I have six videos!"

"You..."

Lin Zirui paled in surprise and anger, but Zhao Guanren smiled and said: "You girl, dare to be jealous with your sister Zixuan, you haven't made a debut when she served me, yes! Song Qian's Is there a video, I can pay a big price to see it!"

"Haha~"

Luo Zixuan drove away Lin Zirui with a smile, knelt down and poured a cup of tea, and said: "Of course you have to spend a lot of money. I am a first-hand resource. Miss Song has such a great body. As long as she is a man, she wants to Enjoy it!"

"Miss Luo!"

Song Qian frowned and said: "Please don't spread rumors and slanders. I have never filmed anything like that. I have only talked about two boyfriends since I debuted, and they are all serious people!"

"I don't know if they are serious, anyway you must be serious..."

Luo Zixuan took out a mobile phone from her pocket and put it on the table with a smile: "Brother Ren! This includes your domestic women. If you order me to broadcast, I will lose if you can’t broadcast it, but every time you watch one I have to agree to a condition, do you want to see it, dare you dare to see it?"

"Why don't I dare to look at my girls, I haven't seen any of them..."

Zhao Guanren looked at her disdainfully, but Luo Zixuan leaned in front of him and smiled: "Aren't you afraid to see the cheating video that happened after you left, and if you don't dare to watch it, just treat it as I didn't say it. I will withdraw from this negotiation, and Wolfe and Shimazu Hisaki will chair it!"

"When did you change your job as a paparazzi..."

Zhao Guanren narrowed his eyes slightly, and Luo Zixuan smiled again: "This is the power of the Eagle Head Society. It is not a tool of violence, but its power is beyond your imagination. If you are willing to become the global president of the Bald Eagle, Eagle The head will become the scepter in your hand!"

"Are you sure who has the film?"

Zhao Guanren stared at her a little unbelief, but Luo Zixuan firmly said: "I'm pretty sure! I also specially prepared a photo of my private house for you, afraid that you will forget the beauty of the past, of course! My free of charge, I'll give you another piece of Song Meiren for nothing!"

"Impossible!"

Song Qian also firmly said: "I have never photographed that kind of thing. It is not a fake PS, or it was taken by a dirty reporter!"

"Since you are so confident, let's make a bet..."

Luo Zixuan arrogantly said: "If I have your restricted video, you take off your clothes and go for a run, otherwise I go for a streak and withdraw from this negotiation, dare you bet?"

"..."

Song Qian stared at her with a green face, and she knew that she was quickly recalling whether she had been photographed, and finally said loudly: "The sneak shots are not counted. Who knows if there is any nasty thing on the cruise ship. A camera is installed!"

"Okay! The sneak shots are not counted, dare you dare to bet..."

"Bet! I've never done anything like this before. I'm not afraid of the shadow crooked..."


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