Chapter 589: Tiger Ichiro

As the strange old man got off the train, the rest of the entire fleet came out.

I took a closer look and found that the people who came from Chen Zhonghai today were very different from the past, and almost all of them were unfamiliar faces.

Although except for Cai Liang and Lei Zi, I have hardly dealt with any of Chen Zhonghai's subordinates, but they will meet from time to time, so most of Chen Zhonghai's posts. The followers are all half-familiar faces to me, and I can recognize them at a glance.

But today is different, and I can be sure that I haven't even seen these people before.

No, there is another one I met once, it was the person who helped Chen Zhonghai spread the word in the Aurora Bar before, that person carried a gun with him, and his marksmanship was very... It's spicy.

And the dress and body shape of these 100 or so people are also different, basically divided into three types: suits and trousers, windbreakers, and sports suits, all of which are mainly black.

The appearance of these people is also different, unlike Chen Zhonghai's previous bodyguards, their height and body shape are even similar in appearance. Some of these people are fat and thin, some tall and some short, some have tight muscles and can't be covered by clothes, and some are so skinny that they can't hold up their clothes.

And what made me feel the most dazzling and disconnected were a few of them holding a certain island country katana.

A very small number of them even have a very national Randan beard in the middle of the person below the nose. A large black dot like bird droppings, which looks obscene and ugly.

Compared to the katana held by those people, the Tang sword in my hand was a little smaller, but that was the difference between the two types of knives.

And because of my love for the Tang sword in my hand, I also deliberately studied a katana that looks very similar to it earlier.

Without exception, all the information found on the Internet shows that the katana of their country was originally made based on the Tang sword.

In other words, the Tang sword is a samurai sword.

However, this group of chaff goods actually provoked the people of his mother's family many times with a katana.

After these people got out of the car, they gradually gathered around, and Guo Hu also stepped aside, leaving their "C position" to Chen Zhonghai... And that strange old man.

Chen Zhonghai, who stood face to face with Lao Gu, was silent until his people set up the formation after he said that.

And Lao Gu didn't ask with a chuckle until no new people appeared on the other side: "Mr. Chen... What does this mean? I don't understand, haven't you already figured out our family background? ”

Chen Zhonghai also said casually like an old friend chatting: "Master Gu is polite, you still call me Zhonghai, hehe, calling 'Mr. Chen' seems to be our two brothers." ”

Lao Gu replied: "Mr. Chen, you are all on this show today, don't be born or not, look at this posture... These are all helpers you hired from outside, right? ”

Old Gu glanced around at the people opposite, and I looked at the people on our side.

Since the group of people on the other side stood together, the expressions on the faces of the people on Lao Gu's side were not good-looking, not the seriousness at the beginning, but anger, overflowing anger.

Oh, yes... How many generations of hatred, how... How can there be such a chaotic person who does not distinguish between inside and outside in any generation?

Chen Zhonghai still said with a smile: "Hey, how can you say it's a helper?" My main purpose is to cooperate with you, so these friends are at best the 'lobbyists' I invited. Anyway, Master Gu, you've been busy these days, right? Hehe. ”

Lao Gu frowned slightly and asked, "Mr. Chen, what are you talking about?" Why do I not understand the more I listen? ”

To be honest, I was also a little confused, Chen Zhonghai seemed to have decided what Lao Gu and they were doing recently, but as far as I know, not only has our community not done any big moves recently, but even the uncles and aunts who usually bask in the sun, as well as Brother Zhang, who walks the ashes, are on vacation, and they are completely in a state of recuperation, where can there be such a thing as 'busy'?

Chen Zhonghai still said confidently: "If it weren't for your small actions, I wouldn't have to come to our community three days in advance, hehe, Gu Ye, let's not talk in front of the Mingren, right?" ”

I couldn't help but whisper, "Master Gu, have you sent someone to attack his field in the past two days?" ”

Lao Gu glanced at me and ignored me, and Xiaoyu, who was pale and pretended to be sick, whispered: "It's nothing, we are not that kind of people, this person wants to deduct basins for us nine times out of ten, so that they will be famous, understand?" ”

Oh... Looking at the group of people behind him, I understand, rub, it's still this style, that's what these guys did when they were in Lugou Bridge, it seems that Chen Zhonghai learned from these people.

"Hmph, hypocrite."

The strange old man spoke a standard Mandarin sentence in an old voice, and the conflict between pronunciation and content made it impossible for me to determine for a moment what nationality he was.

If you are not familiar with these strange styles, you will really not be able to tell which nationality they are for a while.

However, most of these people are really natives, and they have never been abroad in their lives, and their knowledge of foreign countries is limited to television, newspapers, and later the Internet.

Why do they look down on their compatriots so much, and still yearn for foreign countries, but they still have to wronged themselves at home?

Because they are poor and have no money to go out.

So after the strange old man said this, my first feeling was that he was also this kind of person.

After the rest of us listened to his words, everyone's expressions did not change, and no one even spoke, which made me feel a little embarrassed for the strange old man for a while.

After a while, Xiao Yu deliberately said weakly: "Mr. Chen, before you sent people to the island country next door, and to the kimchi country next door, you just went to collect their gang, right?" That's amazing, I would venture to ask, how did you find them? Do you really know about them? ”

Chen Zhonghai turned his head and glanced at Guo Hu, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had a tacit understanding.

When Chen Zhonghai turned his head to look at us again, Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Understood." ”

Then he continued to Guo Hu: "I heard that when you first arrived in our coastal city, you almost starved to death, and then you were picked up by the kind homeless people in our country, and you pretended to be dumb for a long time at that time, at that time, you were adapting to our language and accent, right?"

"You say you're from a place that looks like another world, and you're referring to your home country across the ocean, right? You pretend you don't know what your ID card is, just to prevent others from finding out your true identity, right? Then you don't need to ask to know that the name Guo Hu is also fake, right? What is your original last name? Watanabe? Yamada? Inoue? Panasonic? Mitsubishi? Nikon? Inside the toilet? ”