It is difficult to find this piece of pure land in front of you in a garden country like Singapore.
An acre of field, a thatched house, a piece of mud,
When Wang Shu got out of the RV, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the scene in front of him.
It was incompatible with his world, incompatible with the whole world, like a lone lamp swaying in the wind, as if it might be swept away by the strong wind at any time, but in that thatched house lived the person he needed, a man.
With Wang Shu's background, he shouldn't be able to command the person in the hut, but who told this person to owe Wang Shu a favor? No matter how the favor came from, if you owe it, you have to pay it back, so the person in the hut He has been waiting for the day when Wang Shu comes to find him,
Wang Shu doesn't have any strong men that he can handle. The eight hungry ghosts who were in the Maldives last time were all borrowed from Zhan Gekuang through friendship. He can buy ordinary masters with money, but the most powerful ones can't be hired without money. Wang Shuque's background,
This person is so important to Wang Shu, so important that Wang Shu will never hire him until he is desperate, but now, he must ask him to come forward. Without him, Wang Shu is not sure to keep Lin Ze, and he is not sure to keep Han Xiaoyi.
He can't just issue a gun to each of his subordinates to bloodbath the hotel. This is a country ruled by law. Money can indeed buy a lot of things, but some things cannot be solved with money. His base camp is in Southeast Asia. , in Singapore, he cannot shake his foundation, absolutely not,
I smoked a cigarette next to the mud, waved away the two bodyguards following me, and pushed open the door of the thatched cottage.
creak,
The sharp sound of wood rubbing against each other came, and Wang Shu's eyes fell on the man in the thatched house at this moment.
He was wearing coarse linen clothes, and a pair of cloth shoes had been worn white under his feet. There were two dinners on a small table, a plate of vegetables and a plate of bean sprouts, all grown in the fields outside the house. There was an oil lamp on the table, which looked very bright. The old kind, in the 21st century, it is really rare for places to still use oil lamps, especially in Singapore.
The weak light of the oil lamp illuminated the small thatched house, but it was extremely dim. The man eating with a porcelain bowl on the dining table concentrated on the two plates in front of him.
He looks very rough, or he looks like a complete farmer, more realistic than the actors in the movie. The traces of time have been left on his forehead and face, but it is not difficult to tell from his burly figure and eating movements that he In fact, he is not too old. He is in his forties, a few years younger than Wang Shu. He is in his prime. It should be the best time to start a business, but he has lived in this thatched house for two full years. Ten years, twenty years of being a farmer, twenty years of sleeping in a thatched house, twenty years of wearing cloth shoes,
Wang Shu did not disturb him while he was eating. He sat on the only small stool in the room, lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.
The commoner man ignored him and continued to eat by himself. After finishing the rice in the big porcelain bowl and finishing the two plates of food, he picked up the plate and stood up and went to the well outside the door to finish washing.
After waiting for another three minutes, the common man put the dishes and chopsticks into the wooden cabinet and sat on the chair next to the dining table again. Then he looked at Wang Shu calmly and said, "You want to use me."
"Yeah." Wang Shu nodded,
"War song madness or literary failure." The man in civilian clothes took off the pipe from the mottled wall, puffed a few times, and finally lit it.
"None of them." Wang Shu shook his head helplessly.
He has not been used because Wang Shu was waiting for the opportunity to kill a giant, but before he could wait, he was disrupted by Lin Ze's appearance and his life plan was seriously ruined.
"Oh." The common man smoking a cigarette raised his eyes and said unexpectedly, "Who is it?"
"A Chinese." Wang Shu said,
"Chinese." The common man's pupils expanded, and he released a surge of resentment, attacking Wang Shu like a real sword. Even though his mind was as strong as his ruthless person, he still couldn't bear the overpowering imposing manner of the common man.
It is really unimaginable that such a man who is so outstanding among people is willing to live in this miserable place for twenty years.
"Yes." Wang Shu nodded slightly and said, "According to you, he is a peerless strong man, the best one."
"Do you have a reputation in China? What's your ranking?" The commoner man slowly regained his composure.
"No." Wang Shu smiled bitterly, "Except for that battle twenty years ago, China has not been ranked since."
"but,."
"Nothing." The clothed man raised his eyebrows.
"I heard some rumors through special channels that the tenth and fifth-ranked men back then were killed by him." Wang Shu paused and added, "He killed them consecutively."
"Really." The clothed man narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "There's nothing much to say about tenth. Fifth, that's it."
Wang Shu's mouth felt bitter for a while,
The world-famous Jiufeng War at that time triggered a storm. The top ten most powerful men in China were worshiped by countless masters, but this common man in front of him dismissed two of them with ease. The most outrageous thing was There is one fierce guy who is still ranked fifth,
But Wang Shu is not surprised, not at all.
A man who has steadily suppressed the war song maniac who is known as the strongest man in Southeast Asia for twenty years. The man in front of him has this confidence.
Even if he is a war song fanatic, he has personally admitted that if ranked according to strength, he has the absolute strength to reach the top three terrifying existences. Unfortunately, in the end, he only ended up with the title of eleven in the world recognized by very few people.
Even now, people have gradually forgotten his existence. Even the powerful people who were famous in the list have ignored him intentionally or unintentionally.
Gein, he was defeated by the No. 1 in the world in the first game. The first one to fail was naturally the last one and had no chance to play in the second game.
In Southeast Asia, he was so high-spirited that even monsters like Zhange Kuang were quite afraid of him. But in China, when he stood in front of the number one in the world, he was so vulnerable.
Are you vulnerable?
Won't,
But if you lose, wouldn’t you be vulnerable?
Twenty years ago, he was famous in Southeast Asia. Twenty years later, he has become an existence that even the war song fanatics have slowly forgotten.
What is he waiting for?
Wang Shu originally wanted to tell him that Lin Ze had a fight with the number four in the world, a strong man who was addicted to alcohol. But he thought it was unnecessary. How could someone who looked down on the number five in the world have anything to do with the number four? What awe,
In his eyes, probably only the number one in the world who is called the legendary strong man can be considered an opponent.
"I have thought about it." The man in cloth glanced at Wang Shu and said calmly, "I will only help you once. You can choose to kill the text to break the situation, or go crazy with war songs."
"Kill him." Wang Shu said solemnly,
"Okay." The civilian man nodded, "I won't let him leave Singapore."
Wang Shu nodded slightly and took a long breath,
If he couldn't kill Lin Ze, who else could Wang Shu count on, and who else could kill him?
Wang Shu slowly stood up and left the house.
He knew what happened back then. At that time, Wang Shu was just a businessman who had just started his business. He traveled to Singapore and China every month, drinking with his boss, giving him massages, and occasionally playing pimp, all of which he was very interested in. It is very clear what happened in China back then.
The legendary strong man who was the best in the world was the first to defeat him for a good reason.
Back then, the commoner man was definitely a terrifying existence with no equal in the limelight. Zhange Kuang was no match for him, and there were too many unborn masters in China who were no match for him. So after learning about the Battle of Jiufeng, he went all the way up the mountain and went up the mountain. Let me put down a sentence that Wang Shu still cannot forget,
There is no strong person in China,
There is no strong person in China,
On the top of the mountain, when the world saw that arrogant man for the first time, he walked towards him step by step, raised his right hand and pointed at him: "You said, there is no strong man in China."
The man nodded,
No. 1 in the world didn't even wait for everyone to arrive, and then bombarded the man with overwhelming force.
three minutes,
The number one in the world took three minutes to defeat the man who had never been defeated before, without even giving him a chance to fight back.
After three minutes of beating, he was beaten for three minutes until finally he had no strength to stand up and was carried away by his attendants.
In that battle, he fell apart, and the great reputation he had built in China was destroyed by the best in the world in three minutes.
Twenty years later, this unparalleled strong man who was born at the wrong time will return to the world, and what kind of shock will it cause?
Wang Shu is looking forward to it,
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There are only 2 chapters. I promised 3 chapters a day for the last 8 days, which means a total of 24 chapters will be updated by the night of the 31st. Well, please remember it for me.
