"Chairman Weisman, as the chief consultant of Buck Knife Company, I express my strong dissatisfaction with this knife show. If you don't announce the start of the exhibition, then I will withdraw from this exhibition and refuse to participate in all future knife exhibitions organized by you.
Show!" The person speaking was the top American master Reed, a representative of hard-style combat knives among American custom-made knives. His forty-year knife-making career has made his temper as tough as his work style.
"That's right, thirty seconds have been wasted. Chairman Weisman, please start the exhibition!" Sanchez, a new master of extreme force from Italy, also smiled and nodded, echoing Red's words.
"Don't waste time, start now! We don't have time to waste here." Among the guests, Field, the ppd private military contractor representative who was wearing a black suit and a gold tie, simply stood up and held the
The front end of the cigar had been cut flat and it was lit as he spoke.
Weisman's forehead was slowly dripping with sweat. These people were working together. Even if he had more energy, it was still too much. Moreover, he could see that the five masters were already on the verge of going berserk. Let the five of them
If we continue to wait, I'm afraid this exhibition will really be closed.
"Okay, since you all feel that we must start on time, I will no longer insist on it. But before I start, I have a few words to say to you. Regarding the last knifemaker participating in this exhibition, he is a man less than three years old.
A ten-year-old young man, a... a magical orientalist. None of his works have been collected by collectors so far. This exhibition will be his first publicly exhibited work. Please believe me, if he
If you can come, you will definitely not be disappointed. Well, let me say this, the exhibition begins!" Weisman finally bought ten seconds for the person in his heart. Unfortunately, that magical oriental man,
Still didn't show up.
"Hmph! Chairman Weisman, a young man who is less than thirty years old dares to call himself a master? I think there is something wrong with you?" After hearing Weisman's words, Kato Ohtaka couldn't bear it any longer and threatened.
Siman's behavior was really intolerable to him. As a swordsmith who was nearly fifty years old, Kato Otaka had never served anyone, let alone a swordsmith who was less than thirty years old.
"Master Kato, I have a ghost? What ghost? What do you mean by saying this?" Weisman knew clearly what Kato Ohtaka meant. He understood that Kato Ohtaka was talking about the illegitimate child he once had for his own sake.
He was able to get the knife he wanted in advance and temporarily postponed the start of the knife show. When the knife show started, the Damascus scimitar that was targeted by many collectors had already entered Weisman's son's collection cabinet.
Almost everyone who attends a knife show knows this.
"Chairman Weisman, since you admire that 'master' so much, we might as well wait a moment. I want to see what kind of master this master who is less than thirty years old is!" The speaker this time was
Rhett, the disdain and dissatisfaction contained in his voice were not concealed at all.
"That's right, we want to see what kind of amazing work this so-called master can come up with!!"
"Okay! Since you are so insistent, we will wait while displaying. These distinguished guests are very pressed for time!" Wiseman looked at the arrogant Kato Otaka, with an invisible trace of pride flashing in his eyes.
After all, Jiang is still too old. According to the regulations, works that are not exhibited on time will be disqualified from the exhibition. But now, it is not Weisman who changed this rule himself. It was these masters who forced him to change it. Weisman
Man is not afraid that there will be another piece of gossip about a temporary change of rules.
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long!" Weisman had just stepped off the host stage when a slightly hoarse voice came from the VIP channel, and a slender and thin figure slowly walked in from the door.
The messy long hair covered most of the visitor's face, a pair of eyes flashed with decadent gaze in the hair, a slightly pale chin with a bit of sad stubble, and half of a wrinkled dog crookedly held in his mouth.
Baba's cigarette butt, black leather jacket, washed white jeans, and a pair of brand new snow-white latest Nike sneakers under his feet.
"Chu! You're finally here!" Weisman looked at the man who walked in slowly, and the joy on his face instantly bloomed.
At the same time, among the VIPs in the room, two people suddenly looked shocked and even stood up from their seats with a bang: "It's him? It's him? How is it possible? Isn't this guy already dead?"
?”
These two people are the guys that most people don’t want to mess with in the world. One is Bika, the boss of the Mad Dog Private Military Contractor, and the other is Captain John, the captain of the Rattlesnake Special Forces. These two guys are the best in the world.
Killing machines, no matter which country you hear the names of these two guys, they all have heads as big as bulls!
"Who is this guy?" Scully, the old man next to John, looked at the Easterner called Chu, and then his eyes fell on the faces of these two guys. The shock expressed on their faces made him
I really don’t know what the origin of this young oriental man is.
"Blade!"
John and Bika answered Scully in unison, and then sat down again. This time, there was no longer dissatisfaction on their faces, but a look of ridicule instead.
Blade, not many people know this name, but everyone who knows it understands the meaning of this name. Especially after t-1 was forcibly disbanded, this name became even more legendary. What happened that year in
There are not a few people who know what happened on Zilan Star, and with the deliberate spreading of the news by interested people, the legendary destruction of T-1 has also become complicated and confusing.
In any case, the reason for the demise of T-1 is getting clearer and clearer. That is what the general said was that he was old and retired. Everyone in the military at that time knew that T-1 was at its peak, but General Revas was
He insisted on disbanding T-1, and also dispatched T-3, which was completely formed by him at that time. The total number of T-3 people who came out was thirty-six people, each of whom was fully armed.
As for the battle process, except for the combatants of T-1 and T-3, even General Revas did not understand the details. In short, it was T-1 who finally announced to the outside world that he disobeyed military orders and even beat General Revas.
They were all wiped out by T-3!
At that time, the total number of people in t-1 was only twelve!
"Okay! Everyone is here, the exhibition begins!" Weisman didn't say much to the young Easterner. All communication was completed in the exchange of eyes, and the five masters saw Chu appearing.
His nostrils began to turn up toward the sky, and the arrogant Kato Otaka simply took out an ebony knife box about forty centimeters long from behind him!
"I'll come first!" The exhibition at this moment was no longer like an exhibition. After receiving Chu's approval, Weisman simply stopped being the host of the ceremony and ran to the VIP table to become a spectator with great interest!
"Okay! First of all, we have invited Mr. Kato Ohtaka from Japan!" Weisman let go, but his assistant Daniels couldn't let the exhibition become a mess. She took over the conversation in time and left Kato Ohtaka.
I made a hasty invitation before going to the display stand.
Kato Otaka held the knife case in both hands, and his eyes swept over Chu's body coldly, until the knife case was placed on the display stand. The lights in the entire exhibition hall dimmed in an instant, except for the round display stand, which was illuminated by the lamp.
The faint blue light instantly condensed the atmosphere in the entire exhibition hall!
"Everyone! On behalf of the Yamato nation, I present my best work to the world. I believe that this work is not only the best among the Yamato nation, but also the best in the world!!" Kato Ohtaka said from the display.
He took out the knife holder he had prepared from the bottom of the table and placed it on the table, and then slowly opened the knife box. At this time, the lights on the display table went out instantly, and the entire exhibition hall fell into a faint darkness.
"Everyone! Please take a look! The pinnacle work of our Yamato nation! Whip Tiger!!" Following Kato Ohtaka's voice, a bright light suddenly lit up above the exhibition hall, shining directly on the knife rest that had been placed there.
The above works, and as the light in the exhibition hall slowly dimmed, all eyes were on the "overbearing" combat knife on the knife holder! dd