Chapter 172 Winning the first gold medal in the Winter Olympics
Ignoring his question.
Just like the monarch they killed before, they seemed to have a good understanding of the situation in Qingyang County and even the Dragon Kingdom. They probably had some impressions of some powerful strangers in their minds. They used their strengths and circumvented their weaknesses. When they met those powerful guys, they
He would choose to run away without hesitation, just like Xiaojun, who ran away when he saw Mr. Qin running away.
Now, when he saw Luo Xuan, Kong Wu thought he was some newcomer.
It's insignificant and can be easily defeated.
Unfortunately, he completely miscalculated.
The strength of the person in front of me is unfathomable. No matter what moves he uses, he can easily defeat him. It shouldn't be too easy.
He is completely on the same level as Mr. Qin from the Dragon Kingdom.
Why?
Why are such people not recorded?
Su Chen looked at this Kou alien with indifferent eyes, and his cold tone slowly leaked out:
"I ask, you answer!"
"Just you? And Taichi Furusaka? Don't expect to get any news from me!"
Kong Wu smiled ferociously, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, making him look even more ferocious.
The trembling pupils in his eye sockets betrayed his panic.
In response, Su Chen frowned slightly.
The tone of his words was really unpleasant.
Even though he was scared to death, he still pretended not to be afraid of life and death. Are these little guys so wretched?
At that moment, a slap hit him on the face casually!
Snapped!
The crisp sound echoed throughout the alley!
It was obviously a light slap on Kong Wu's face, but it felt like it was hit by countless trucks crazily!
The strong force directly shattered his gums to pieces!
Bloody foam spurted out along with the broken teeth!
The facial bones are somewhat deformed.
He still has the strength of a king, and his whole body has been super strengthened, but he still cannot withstand the power of such a slap.
"Woo..."
Kong Wu's eyes turned white, the severe pain stimulated his nerves, and he almost fainted.
Su Chen's strength is too terrifying.
This slap made him see the difference clearly.
I could only hear Su Chen's voice coming from my ears in a daze:
"I ask, you answer!"
This sentence was like a curse, driving away all other sounds in the world, constantly echoing in the empty mind.
He nodded quickly in confusion.
This is the desire to survive.
"What are you princes planning?"
Seeing that he was finally obedient, Su Chen asked.
He will never show any mercy towards these people.
So the action was swift and resolute.
Simply awesome.
Hearing his question, Kongwu quickly answered with a sob:
"The latest order we received is to wait for the arrival of the new leader. Before that, we must help the Cultural Street develop smoothly and successfully!"
"Culture Street?"
Su Chen frowned, he hadn't heard about this yet:
"What cultural street?"
"Kou Culture Street! It is a cultural street developed by our Kou in the Dragon Kingdom. Let our culture spread to the Dragon Kingdom and let the people of the Dragon Kingdom accept our cultural customs! The task of us princes is to keep this matter going smoothly
Develop!"
The empty teeth are a little leaky, and the words are a little unclear.
Articulation is not clear.
Taichi Furusaka was helping Su Chen translate.
After he finished translating, his expression suddenly changed.
Crazy love street?
Do you want to use culture to export the Dragon Kingdom?
He quickly looked at Su Chen and found that his face was extremely gloomy.
Creak~
He pinched Kong Wu's neck with more force.
"Don't!....Don't kill me!"
Feeling the threat of death, all the previous behaviors of risking life and death seemed so ridiculous.
Kong Wu begged with all his strength, holding on to the big hand on his throat with both hands. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free!
Taichi Furusaka on the side cast an indifferent look at him.
He doesn't care about the life or death of his companions.
In a sense, they are not companions, but rivals that restrict each other.
Anyone who is stronger than Taichi Furusaka will be his opponent on the road ahead.
Now, I just want to use Su Chen to kill these kings one by one.
Take their place and strive for more rights and interests for yourself, as well as the most important position!
As the only one among the ten princes who came from a small family, he also knew that people's hearts are sinister and prejudices are terrible.
Watching Kong Wu being dealt with by Su Chen indifferently.
The two figures disappeared into the alley~
The news of nothingness was synchronized to the contact network of other princes, and an undercurrent surged.
I believe that soon, they will come to Taichi Furusaka to investigate the situation.
Of the ten great kings, three died and one was captured.
The only six remaining princes are bound to be wary.
Su Chen didn't care, but was shocked by the empty cultural street.
Can such an existence stand on the land of Dragon Kingdom?
There used to be their sinful presence here, and the blood of our ancestors was shed here. Now, the blood is still there, and the fierce soul is still there. Can they be allowed to do this here?
If it were to relieve his hatred, Su Chen would be able to relieve his own hatred by killing ten princes.
But this cultural street seems like a joke.
A lingering haze.
It deeply hurt Su Chen's heart.
Hurrying back to the store with Taichi Furusaka, Su Chen asked him some questions along the way.
The whole story seemed to gradually emerge before our eyes.
Starting from the Ono trio, to the Kou businessman led by Mr. Gong, and then to the appearance of Xiao Xiaojun.
It turned out that it was not to target a certain person, but to promote the establishment of Cultural Street!
The whole plan was very meticulous, containing the major consortiums, setting off smoke bombs, and definitely aimed at the development of Fengqing Street, and successfully brought this matter out. As one of the victims, Lin Yu was naturally also
If you know the reason, why don't you tell yourself?
You should be worried about getting involved.
But, even so, can I really just ignore it?
With such an organized and planned action, it cannot be counteracted by simply killing a few princes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There are many aspects involved, and the government naturally has official considerations, and the people have their own ideas.
I just don't know how to start.
Sitting on the chair, Su Chen was thinking, when the long-awaited phone call interrupted his thoughts.
Reach out and pick up:
"Su's Funeral Company!"
On the other end of the phone, a hoarse voice came from:
"Can you here help fulfill your last wish?"
"Yes, professional funeral services are provided, and last wishes are included!"
Su Chen said quickly.
No matter what, he is quite strict and respectful towards his customers.
Su Chen's voice was heard on the other end of the phone, and he seemed to be thinking.
After a pause, he slowly spoke:
"I wonder what last wishes you can fulfill here? Can some difficult wishes be fulfilled?"
"The service tenet of our company is that as long as the payment is in place, we can help you complete funerals and last wishes of any size! You are guaranteed to be satisfied!"
Su Chen introduced.
As long as the payment is in place, all packages are available.
If you can't do it here, then the entire county, even the provincial capital and the world.
I'm afraid I won't be able to find another one.
This is the confidence that the system brings to Su Chen.
Hearing Su Chen's words, the other party seemed a little happy:
"Okay, okay, that's good! Tomorrow the ashes of an old friend of mine will be brought back from a foreign country to be buried. I don't have time tomorrow, so tonight, just tonight, I will go to your store.
Is it okay to go take a look at your services and order packages?”
"Can!"
Su Chen looked startled.
Such a conversation reminded him of Chu Guozhong.
That veteran with an unyielding spirit and an everlasting spirit.
This is also the first guest I have held a funeral for. I don’t know what kind of story this guest has.
Hearing the words brought back from a foreign country, ashes, made Su Chen feel solemn from the bottom of his heart.
deep.
The old man's voice came again from the other end of the phone:
"Will it disturb your rest time? I'll be there very late."
"No, of course not! If you have difficulty traveling, we can also arrange a door-to-door visit!"
Su Chen quickly said sincerely.
I don't want the old man to misunderstand.
After hearing what Su Chen said, the other party said that there was no need for door-to-door service, and he would come over in person.
Soon, Su Chen hung up the phone.
He noticed that Taichi Furusaka was looking at him strangely.
She looked at him now and frowned slightly:
"Um?"
"Sorry! I'm just a little surprised by Su Chenjun's gentle side. When facing those kings, you are cold-blooded, aloof and majestic. I just heard that the person on the phone is just an ordinary old man, but he can get you.
He was treated so sincerely, so when he felt doubtful, he lost his composure.
After all, in our country, the strong should be respected.
Those who are weak can only be frightened, just like me now."
Taichi Furusaka quickly expressed his doubts, not understanding such a master as Su Chen.
Why should we treat an ordinary old man with such respect?
In fact, this attitude has exceeded his attitude towards ordinary people.
In his eyes, people who have fallen into such heavy twilight and can no longer make any contribution should be treated with indifference.
If you don't act condescendingly, you shouldn't be so sincere.
In turn, it is only reasonable for them to have admiration and respect for themselves.
"You are wrong. They are not weak. They are the bravest and greatest strong men in the world. They dare to set up their hearts for the world and their lives for the people. Sincerity is the most insignificant respect I can express."
Su Chen shook his head and said.
Looking at Taichi Furusaka's confused look, I didn't expect him to understand.
In their quality education, some erased historical traces are the most critical part.
It's a pity, do you think that by erasing it, you can ignore the sins of the past?
Thinking of a certain anime in their country, a hundred years of erasure, maybe...
It must be some of them who are sober enough to face the ridicule of erasing history.
In a country like this, do you expect them to understand the hero's complex?
It's better to let them learn how to bark a few times and hug a few more little boys~
...
Under the arrangements of Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding, Mr. Xu's funeral arrangements are proceeding in an orderly manner.
There were no accidents, and the venue for the mourning hall was arranged.
After the cremation was completed, Xiao Ding and Uncle Quan drove to the mourning hall in person.
The disciplined approach made the other party's family members feel a little bit relieved.
There is also a cenotaph, so Xiao Ding put on his paint pen and began to draw the pattern on the coffin.
Craftsmanship like this is passed down from our fathers.
Without some accumulation over the years, it is naturally difficult to have the charm of it. Xiao Ding has painted for many clients, but knowing the story of the body and knowing his past is like a close friend knowing his past.
, this is the first one I made.
My heart is full of respect.
The writing in my hand seems to have some priorities and rhythms, and every stroke is like a divine help.
Getting better.
When he confirmed that he would work with Su Chen, Su Chen quietly passed on the skill of drawing ghost paintings to him from the system.
So what he feels now is precisely the help he received from the skill bonus.
He just thought it was because his heart was full of respect, so the effort in his writing was in place.
The coffin was on a wooden frame, still a little low.
If you want to paint, you have to be short, but he doesn't feel tired even though he is short. The brush is constantly pointing out in his hand, and the surrounding sides of the coffin are like a scroll of his painting. The strokes of the pen are stunning, and the ink is full of rhythm!
It took four or five hours to finish the painting!
I watched with satisfaction as the lifelike pictures unfolded on the coffin. The filial piety picture showed the good intentions of inheriting the past and linking up with the future, and praying for future generations.
Xiao Ding smiled happily.
His sore waist did not delay his salute. He put away his brushes and paints, walked upright to the coffin, and saluted.
This is the end.
The next task is to cooperate with Uncle Quan to complete the remaining funeral work.
Looking at the somewhat vacant funeral scene, Xiao Ding frowned and walked to Uncle Quan:
"Uncle Quan, hasn't the suona team here arrived yet?"
"Don't worry, Su Chen said, he has already invited a team to come, and they will definitely arrive today! We can rest assured that he will take care of things!"
Uncle Quan said calmly, his eyes scanning the scene.
If you feel something is not done properly, you will be reminded in time.
The family members are a bit young and don't know how to do many things. Uncle Quan has to be there to give guidance so that the etiquette is perfect and will not make outsiders laugh.
The paintings are finished, the mourning hall should be in place, and the next step is to get the suona team in place.
Uncle Quan was also a little anxious.
The family members of the deceased could not see the Suona team and seemed a bit panicked.
Once covered with white cloth, the suona can be heard.
It wouldn't be possible without this suona.
"Hasn't the team Mr. Su mentioned arrived yet?
Damn, if the Li family class hadn't temporarily taken over other jobs and stopped taking them, I would have invited them to come to Mr. Xu's funeral no matter what!
They can only feel it when they blow it!”
"Yes, yes, it's a hundred times better than those people in suits playing suona and making fools of themselves now!"
"I'm coming!"
While the relatives were discussing, a van showed up at the funeral.