death of hope

Chapter 299 "Corporate Warrior" (215) Dangerous Person

This man looks like an oriental samurai aristocrat,
His thin and short body contained a kind of calm and majestic temperament.

He seems to be struggling against aging, straightening his back,
The eyes are firm, proud and confident.

The secretary brought him a varnished wooden tray, which contained a low-key and luxurious tea set,

The old man rolled up his wide sleeves, picked up the clay pot and filled the teacup, took a sip and put it down.

"What a style, this guy."

"I've seen this old man on TV."

"CEO of Sakura Co., Ltd., Juhei Matsushita."

"Hmph, isn't this guy a jerk?"

"Hang."

"It doesn't look very good, like the Hobbit in "The Lord of the Rings". Is he 1.6 meters? It looks no different from the old East Asian man playing chess in our hometown park."

"Fool, don't judge people by their cover, you know your ability, money's money."

"Compared with our boss, who is richer?"

"I don't know, they are all richer than me anyway."

"Wait... what happened, our boss stopped?"

A samurai of Matsushita's family opened the curtain with a bamboo pole and bent down to welcome the guests inside.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mark Millian XVII, who was about to step into the pergola, suddenly stopped and said politely:

"Sorry, everyone, please wait a moment."

He then picked up the communicator and stepped aside, appearing to be talking to someone very close.

"What's going on here? It's not polite, I opened the curtain and waited."

"Ha, look at the samurai holding the curtain, who is about to be blown up. It's so pitiful. I don't know what their boss thinks."

Matsushita Juhei saw all this in his eyes, did not react at all, remained motionless as a mountain, continued to drink his tea,
His subordinates were not calm anymore, showing sullen expressions to varying degrees, and the female secretary in a kimono with a small pillow on her back unexpectedly showed a trace of murderous intent.

"It's not good, it's detected that many people on the other side are beating faster, do you want to do it?"

"As for it, isn't it just a phone call, look at the faces of those guys, as if they have eaten stinky poop."

Sigurdlifa, who took a course in oriental culture at university, explained:

"Eastern warriors and nobles have a different concept of honor and disgrace from our Westerners. These servants value loyalty above life, are extremely conservative, and follow the rules. They think that Mr. Maximilian deliberately answered the phone and neglected their master. They are really angry."

Wang Hongye clapped her hands mischievously: "Sister Sieg knows a lot."

"Haven't finished the phone call yet? People are going to be impatient."

"I see, our boss did it on purpose. How can there be such a coincidence, but the purpose of calling at this juncture is to give the other party a blow, and offend our McMillan, and he will definitely not have a good fruit."

"Don't guess, Mr. Maximilian must have his own ideas, we just need to protect his safety, huh? Wait..."

Halfway through the speech, Lynch suddenly froze:
"The man behind the old man...has an unusual aura! I sensed it with psychic power...something is wrong...everyone be careful!"

"Boss... you mean the female secretary?"

"No, I said the one on the right of the old man, wearing a shrine tengu mask with a samurai sword pinned to his waist."

"The personal bodyguard of Matsushita Juhei, the Hatakemoto group of Dongyang Samurai... Is he the strongest among them?"

"Without a doubt, the strongest..." Lynch's tone became tense:

"In my life, I've seen many cyborgs...mechanical arms, spring legs...do anything to become stronger.

This is the first time this feeling... That guy... His spine and brain seem to have undergone a large-scale prosthetic implantation operation, and his actions are jointly controlled by the brain and chip. It's strange... too strange.... "

"That guy is a robot? A Transformer, right?"

"It's not a robot, you don't understand... I can feel his biological brain waves, and his consciousness is quite chaotic. I can feel the hidden deep emotions, hatred, and sadness."

If the face is not covered by a bulletproof mask, you can witness the surprised expression of Marcus Lynch, just like an explorer who has discovered an endangered large carnivore. It is a feeling of surprise and worry.

"Abandoning the body bestowed by the Creator is disrespectful!" Mehmadi believes in the teachings that human body modification is taboo, and said with a disgusted expression: "I think...that is not a robot, nor a cyborg, but a dangerous bastard ……pagan!"

"That guy is human, but his soul is incomplete."

"What the hell...bearded man! And the boss! You guys... talking more and more stream-of-consciousness, talking like a goddamn gypsy fortune-teller."

"I'm just explaining to you the information I perceive with psychic power."

Lodayev slapped his thigh suddenly: "Brothers, I remembered!"

"what?"

"When I was an Internet celebrity on Youtube, fans mentioned this in the comment section and posted pictures, yes, this guy!

The ace of the bounty hunter union, the ruthless man who single-handedly broke into the headquarters of the cartel gang,
Slaughtered twenty hooligans and drug addicts, beheaded drug lord cartel brothers, witnesses saw his back, said the man left behind a maniacal laugh and disappeared.

The incident became an urban legend, leaving behind the nickname "Laughing Samurai", but his other nickname is even more famous,
Cold Steel
"Cold Steel", you must have heard of it. "

"Cold Steel! Woao! That cyberpsychopath who likes to slash people with a samurai sword and was expelled from the bounty hunter's guild?"

"Hmm, this is a heavyweight hardcore ruthless person, today is really an eye-opener."

"Outrageous, such a notorious murderer... has become the personal bodyguard of Patriarch Matsushita? What the hell!"

"The old man is not afraid that the bodyguard will suddenly go crazy and stab himself in the back."

"I also... don't understand the reason... In short, that guy is very dangerous, even more dangerous than the clown in the Batman comics. Lodayev, thank you for the information. Once a war starts, kill this person first."

At this time, Maximilian XVII had just put down the communicator, smiled apologetically at the warrior carrying the curtain, and walked quickly to the arbor;

"Sorry guys, I'm sorry!

sorry!Mister Matsushita!There are some situations at home, the old housekeeper is anxious, so he can only contact me. "

Matsushita Juhei put down the teacup and greeted the guests with a smile:

"It's okay, the scenery here is pleasant, the old man enjoys himself, please sit down,
Mr. Maximilian von GR Abraham Drekstal Liechtenstein... My God, your western names are too long. "

"Hahaha! Mr. Matsushita is so humorous, you can call me Mark by my nickname."

"Please sit down!"

Maximilian looked at the low table and the cushions on the tatami, and sat down for no reason.

He is too tall, a little fat, and not so flexible. He really can't sit on his knees like the Yamato people.

(End of this chapter)