Rebirth of the Father of Anime

Outside the door is pure Chinese.

Yamada group?

What is that?

Why do I always have a bad feeling?

The interpreter did not speak, and gave He Chen an answer with a pen on paper: The Yamada-gumi is the largest society in our country - they are the ones who contributed to the legalization of the society.

He Chen smashed his fist, and suddenly realized that this shit is a black club!

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

One "mouth" in the mountain "mouth" group is so awesome, there are nine "mouths" in this field, wouldn't it be even more amazing?

However, why did the Yamaguchi-gumi with these nine "mouths" find me?

He is just a cartoonist, there is no discordant content!

I once heard in urban legend that the Yamaguchi group is used to wearing black clothes. Could it be because of the description of the man in black in "Conan" that made them upset?

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

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

The translator thought for a while, then shook his head. He Chen is their important client, and there must be no mistakes. Anyway, He Chen will be leaving soon, so pretend that no one is inside, delaying 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 soldiers of the special forces, so they are definitely courting death by opening the window.

There is no way out, he misses Ling Yan so much. If Ling Yan can be fooled this time, the heroine will definitely be able to quickly smash all the evil forces, and then take him away.

The knock on the door was unhurried, like a talisman, persistently reaching He Chen's ears.

He Chen was very desperate in his heart, it was over, looking at this posture, he was very sure that he was inside. But if he didn't open the door for so long, the other party must be very angry, right?

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

"No." The system is always so ruthless.

"Anyone with bullets is fine.

Any gun will do, even a shotgun will do! "

"No."

"Samurai Sword, Zhanma Sword, Mo Dao, Xuanyuan Sword, Yuchang Sword. General Mo Xie, whatever sharp weapon I can use, use it!"

"No."

"...System, please do me a favor. I am now at a critical point in my life! If I die, I may have to travel through time again. I don't know if I can meet you by then. Let's see what happened to us. For the sake of relying on each other for so many years, give me some golden elephant legs for me to hug!"

Anyway, no matter what He Chen said, the system was indifferent.

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

I haven’t encountered anything that requires a lot of prestige recently. The release of “Nobita’s Dinosaur”, the magical girl trend of “Sailor Moon”, and the broadcast of “Dragon Ball” movie-level animation have all brought him a huge amount of prestige.

So He Chen first increased the physical attributes of health, reaction, and physical strength to 100 points until he could no longer add any more.

However, the feeling of "feeling the body full of infinite power" that is common in novels did not appear.

"The system. The reaction and physical strength are fully charged, will it allow me to dodge bullets?" Feeling unsafe, He Chen first confirmed to the system.

"cannot."

"Fuck, I can't become a superman when I fill it up, so what's the point of me adding this?"

Then the system explained to He Chen that he is probably equivalent to an ordinary person with very good physical fitness, a soldier who has practiced martial arts such as fighting, and a legendary killer who "kills a person in ten steps and never stays behind for thousands of miles". among special forces.

And because of not exercising. Therefore, even if you meet ordinary soldiers, you may not be able to fight.

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

Unfortunately, he tried several postures, but he couldn't release Kamehae Qigong.

The system's explanation for this is: this qigong does not need to be practiced, and it can take effect when it is exchanged, achieving the effects of strengthening the body, preventing and curing diseases, and keeping fit and prolonging life. And it allows the changer to adjust his body at any time to maintain the best condition.

He Chen was in despair, desperate for this world full of malice and deceit.

What he urgently needs now is combat power. Instead of keeping in good health-everyone is going to have an accident, so let's raise a hairy student!

He Chen's eyes turned hard, he couldn't just sit and wait for death, his family was still waiting for him, his virginity was not broken, and there were still so many girls in the family who needed his care, how could he fail here?

He gestured to the interpreter to break out of the siege, the interpreter was silent for a few seconds, and nodded vigorously.

After two days, he tiptoed to the door and looked through the cat's eyes. He Chen found that there were only two people outside the door, a middle-aged man with a calm face and a very honest look, and a young man with a strong face.

The translator nodded solemnly to He Chen, convinced that the two were from the Yamada-gumi.

Then He Chen took out the self-defense weapon that he found after searching 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 physical fitness that the system has called "the limit of ordinary people", as long as the wheel is solid, even if he does not die, he can still have a concussion.

He Chen made two gestures to the interpreter who was also holding a glass: You are on the left, I am on the right, one for each person, if you smash it, run away!

The translator gripped the glass tightly, then He Chen took a few deep breaths, then suddenly opened the door and smashed it with all his strength. It's a pity that he suddenly realized that when his opponent stepped slightly sideways, his super-killing [Glass of Judgment], which exhausted all his strength, was easily dodged.

Then he also saw the scene outside - four big men in black stood on both sides of the corridor, and four of them had already pulled out their black muzzles.

He Chen immediately made the most sensible move to protect himself at this time - let go of the cup and raised his hands in surrender.

Before he had practiced Alpha Strike and Shadow Step, he didn't want to try to physically dodge bullets within two meters.

In short, first look at the purpose of the other party before deciding whether to die or not.

The leading middle-aged man waved to his subordinates: "We are here to invite Mr. He Chen, don't be rude." He kept silent about He Chen's sudden attack.

A little bit of hope rose in He Chen's heart: Judging by his attitude, it seems that he didn't come to trouble himself.

"Mr. He Chen, please don't be nervous, it is our young master who wants to meet you."

After saying this, He Chen became even more nervous.

Because I used to watch underworld Hong Kong movies, whenever I encountered such words, the most bad things would happen.

Now we are outnumbered. There is a huge difference in force. Compared with them who have hidden guns, they and the translator are simply the five scumbags.

Faced with such an "invitation", how can He Chen refuse?

"Then can my translator leave?" He Chen rolled his eyes and made a final struggle. If you let the translator leave, you can bring your own news to Mamiko, a company as big as Soniko. No matter what, you can talk, right?

Even if it doesn't work, let Mamiko pass the word to the country, and Yi Jingxi, who has a very mysterious background, should come to save herself, right?

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

The translator looked at He Chen movedly, even a little inclined to agree with her body.

He Chen's egg hurts, it's unbearable to look at this kind of disgusting handsome man. And if you really want to save He Chen, you should go out and report it!

It's a pity that the translator couldn't hear He Chen's inner roar, but gave birth to a bushido spirit that would die as the master.

In the end, the people in the hotel turned a blind eye to the coercion of He Chen and the two to leave. He Chen, the translator, and the middle-aged man got into a stretched Lincoln.

"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 client was hijacked by gangsters. Can this be called "the best"?

"..."

The translation has not had time to speak. The middle-aged man who has passed the eighth level of Chinese major and has the special ability of Shunfeng ear said with a smile: "I can assure Mr. He Chen that this hotel is definitely the best and safest hotel in Dongying-in Dongying, no one dares to stay in the hotel. There's trouble on our turf."

"..."

It turned out to be someone else's hotel, only then did He Chen realize that he had been living in a tiger's den.

"May I ask what your young master wants from me?" Seeing the car pulling him to a seemingly remote place, He Chen tentatively asked.

"I don't know, I'm just following the orders of the young master."

The middle-aged man's mouth is very strict, and he never leaks a word.

So He Chen could only watch the scenery along the way in the car, planning his escape route in his mind if something happened. pity. It's not very useful, because after watching it for a while, he has already forgotten where he is-the urban planning here is so fucking anti-human!

They brought He Chen to an old house full of ancient Japanese style - exactly the same as the house of the most common protagonist in anime who came from a bunker.

The house is very large and extends in all directions, it seems that it can accommodate many people. There were two guards at the door, leaning against the wall to smoke, and saw the middle-aged man's car coming back. Immediately stood up straight. After the middle-aged man got off the car, he bowed at seventy-five degrees without saying a word, very respectful.

From the door there is a bluestone road leading directly to the middle hall. The bluestone board is full of traces left by the years, and there is a heavy feeling when stepped on.

There is flat land on both sides, and there is a pond surrounded by pebbles not far away. Some flowers and plants are planted behind the pond, and a girl in a kimono is taking care of it.

"This is really a rich man."

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 no reason!

Could it be that even the Hei Shihui has become Wenqing now?

Along the Qingshiban Road, the middleman brought He Chen to the hall, and then invited He Chen and the translator to enter, while he stopped outside.

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

Another girl in kimono came, knelt down and prepared two pairs of clogs for the two of them.

He Chen was apprehensive, not in the mood to watch the girl in kimono having fun together.

The girl in kimono took the two of them into the hall with small steps, and He Chen saw the "young master".

A man in his twenties, wearing a kimono, with a lollipop in his mouth, exudes a lazy atmosphere, sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with one arm leaning on his leg, supporting his head, and holding his book in the other hand. Book, a pair of dead fish eyes seem to tell the owner's boring mood. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)