Outside the door is pure Chinese.

Yamada group?

What's that?

Why is there always a bad premonition?

The translator did not speak, but gave He Chen an answer with a pen on paper: The Yamada Group is the largest community in our country - and the legalization of the association was facilitated by them.

He Chen smashed his fist and suddenly realized that this Nima is the Black Society!

Listening to this tone, it is a copy of the legendary Yamaguchi-gumi!

There is a "mouth" in the mountain "pass" group, which is so awesome, and there are a total of nine "mouths" in this field, so isn't it even more explosive?

However, why did the Yamaguchi group of these nine "mouths" find themselves?

He's just a cartoonist, and there's no discord in it!

I once heard in urban legends that the Yamaguchi-gumi were used to wearing black. Could it be that the description of the man in black in "Conan" made them unhappy?

He Chen silently looked at the translator, and the translator looked nervous.

He Chen glanced at him like the door, and asked him if he wanted to open the door to ask about the situation.

The translator thought about it and shook his head, He Chen is their important customer, and there must be no mistakes. Anyway, He Chen is going to leave soon, pretend that there is no one inside, and delay the time.

He Chen looked out the window, and the translator shook his head again, this is the 11th floor, and the two of them are not the kings of the special forces team, and they are definitely looking for death by opening the window.

It's really a no-brainer, he misses Ling Yan so much. If Ling Yan can be fooled this time, the heroine will definitely be able to quickly smash the evil forces, and then take him away and fly away.

The knock on the door was unhurried or slow, like a talisman. Perseverance passed into He Chen's ears.

He Chen's heart was very desperate. Finished. Look at this posture, and I'm very sure I'm in it. But if you haven't opened the door for so long, the other party must be angry, right?

He Chen asked the system in his heart: "System, is there a desert eagle with infinite bullets?"

"Nope. "The system is always so unforgiving.

"If you have bullets, you can do with any gun, even if it's a shotgun!"

"Nope. ”

"Katana, chopping swords. Mo Knife, Xuanyuan Sword, Fish Intestine Sword, Cadre Mo Evil, whatever sharp weapon I can move, come and go!"

"Nope. ”

“…… If I die, maybe I'll have to cross again, and I don't know if I can meet you then. Look at the two of us who have depended on each other for so many years, give me some golden elephant legs and let me hug them!"

Anyway, no matter what He Chen said. The system is all cold and unforgiving.

Helpless, He Chen could only find a way to solve the difficulties in front of him.

Recently, he hasn't encountered anything that requires a lot of prestige, and the release of Nobita's Dinosaurs, the magical girl trend of Sailor Moon, and the broadcast of Dragon Ball cinematic anime have all brought him a huge amount of prestige.

So He Chen first increased his physical attributes, health, reaction, and physical strength to one hundred points, until he couldn't add them anymore.

However, the feeling of "feeling infinite power in the body" that is common in the novel does not appear.

"The system, full of reaction and physical strength, can I dodge bullets, right?" It didn't feel safe, He Chen confirmed with the system first.

"No, you can't. ”

"Damn, you can't become superhuman if it's all full, so what's the point of me adding this. ”

Then the system explained to He Chen, probably he is now equivalent to an ordinary person with a very good body, between a soldier who has practiced kung fu such as fighting and the killer special soldier who has "killed one person in ten steps, and does not stay for a thousand miles".

And because I haven't exercised, even if I meet an ordinary soldier, I may not be able to fight.

In order to save his life as much as possible, He Chen exchanged the qigong that he had seen at first sight.

It's a pity that he tried several postures, but he couldn't release the Turtle School Qigong.

The system's explanation for this is that this qigong does not need to be practiced, and it can take effect when it is exchanged for huàn, which can achieve the effects of strengthening the body, preventing and curing diseases, and prolonging the body, and can allow the person who redeems the huàn to adjust the body at any time and maintain the best state.

He Chen was desperate, desperate for this world full of malice and deception.

Now what he urgently needs is combat effectiveness, not health - everyone is going to have an accident, and he still has to raise a hairy student!

He Chen's eyes were fierce, he couldn't just sit still, his family was still waiting for him, his place was not broken, and there were still so many girls in the family who needed him to take care of, how could he fail here?

He gestured to the translator to break through, and the translator was silent for a few seconds and nodded vigorously.

After tiptoeing to the door for two days, looking through the cat's eyes, He Chen found that there were two people outside the door, a middle-aged man with a calm face and an honest look, and a young man with a strong force.

The interpreter nodded to He Chenyan, convinced that the two were from the Yamada group.

Then He Chen took out the self-defense weapon he had been looking for for a long time - a heavy glass, the only one in the room that could make He Chen feel a little safe. With this weight, coupled with his body element, which is regarded by the system as the "limit of ordinary people", as long as he is reincarnated, even if he does not die, he can smash a concussion.

He Chen gestured twice to the translator who was also holding the glass: You are on the left, I am on the right, one for each person, and if you smash it, you will run!

The translator clenched the glass, and then He Chen took a few deep breaths, slammed open the door and slammed his arm hard. It's a pity that he suddenly found that his opponent took a slight sideways step at his feet, and his super nirvana [Glass of Judgment], which used all his strength, was easily dodged.

Then he could see the scene outside - four black-clothed men stood on each side of the corridor, and four of them had already pulled out the muzzles of their black holes.

He Chen immediately made the most important move to protect himself at this time - let go of the cup and raise his hand in surrender.

Before he practiced Alpha Raid and Shadow Walk, he didn't want to try to dodge bullets within two meters.

In short, first look at the other party's intentions, and decide whether to break the net.

The middle-aged man at the head waved his hand to his subordinates: "We are here to invite Mr. He Chen, don't be rude." "Shut up about He Chen's sudden attack.

Hope rose slightly in He Chen's heart: look at his attitude. It doesn't seem like he's here to trouble himself.

"Mr. He Chen. Please don't be nervous. It is our young master who wants to meet you. ”

As soon as he said this, He Chen became even more nervous.

Because I used to watch underworld Hong Kong movies, whenever I met someone who said this kind of thing, something bad would happen.

Now that the enemy is outnumbered, and there is a huge disparity in force, compared to them who hide their guns, they and the translator are simply five scum.

In the face of such an "invitation", what way did He Chen refuse?

"Then my translator can leave, right?" He Chen's eyes rolled. Make the final struggle. If you let the translator leave and bring your own news to Asamiko, a company as big as Sonyko, how can you talk?

Even if this doesn't work, let Asamiko spread the word to the country, and Yi Jingjiao, who has an extremely mysterious background, should always come to save herself, right?

"Mr. He Chen......! Your kindness is in my heart, but I will never leave you alone and run away!"

The translator looked at He Chen with emotion, and even had a slight tendency to make a promise.

He Chen's egg hurts, this kind of disgusting handsome blood is really unbearable to look at, and if you really want to save He Chen. You should run out and report the news!

It's a pity that the translator couldn't hear He Chen's inner roar, but instead gave birth to a bushido spirit that was regarded as the lord and died.

In the end, the people in the hotel turned a blind eye to He Chen and the two being coerced away. He Chen and the translator got into an extended Lincoln with the middle-aged man.

"Didn't you say that this hotel has the best security?" He Chen complained to the translator in a low voice, in broad daylight, the customer was hijacked by the underworld, can this still be called "the best"?

“……”

Before the translator could speak, the middle-aged man who had passed the eighth level of Chinese and had a stunt of Shunfeng Ear smiled and said, "I can assure Mr. He Chen that this hotel is definitely the best and safest hotel in Dongying - no one dares to make trouble on our turf in Dongying." ”

“……”

It turned out to be someone's hotel, and He Chen realized that he had been living in the tiger's den.

"May I ask what is the matter with your young master looking for me?" Watching the car pull itself and drive to what seemed to be a very remote place, He Chen said tentatively.

"I don't know below, we just obey the young master's orders. ”

The middle-aged man has a very strict mouth, and he doesn't leak any breath.

He Chen could only watch and watch the scenery all the way from the car, planning in his heart the escape route if something happened for a while. It's a pity that it's not very useful, because after watching it for a while, he has forgotten where he is - the urban planning here is too anti-human!

They take He Chen to an old mansion full of Dongying antique style - exactly the same as the house of the protagonist of the most common life bunker in anime.

The house is very large, extending in all directions, and it looks like it can accommodate a lot of people. There were two guards at the door, leaning against the wall and smoking, and when they saw the middle-aged man's car coming back, they immediately stood up straight. After the middle-aged man got out of the car, he didn't speak, and bowed directly at seventy-five degrees, extremely respectful.

From the door, there is a bluestone road leading to the middle hall, and the bluestone slabs are full of traces left by the years, and there is a feeling of heaviness when stepping on it.

There is a flat land on both sides, and not far away there is a pond with pebbles, behind which some flowers and plants are planted, and a girl in a kimono is tending to it.

"This is a real tyrant. ”

He Chen sighed.

What made He Chen even more emotional was that such a place turned out to be the lair of the Black Society!

There is also a reason for the wood!

Could it be that even the Black Society has become green now?

Along the bluestone road, the middleman took He Chen to the hall, and then asked He Chen and the translator to go in, while he stopped outside.

"Mr. He Chen, please come in, the young master is waiting for you inside. ”

Another kimono girl came, squatted down and prepared two pairs of clogs for the two.

He Chen was worried in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to see the spring of the kimono girl.

The kimono girl stepped on small steps and led the two into the hall, and then He Chen saw the "young master".

A man in his twenties, dressed in a kimono, with a lollipop in his mouth and a lazy atmosphere, sat cross-legged on a cushion, one arm on his legs, supporting his head, and the other hand holding a book, a pair of dead fish eyes seemed to tell the owner's boring mood. (To be continued......)