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Chapter 1573 I don't talk to the dead
Busan City, Jeongmin Seafood Restaurant.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Xia Xuan was staring intently at the computer, which played the surveillance video of the store and its surroundings.
"This is the sea!""
When Su Chen's figure appeared, Charlene pointed to the computer screen and said.
Xia Xuan hurriedly clicked the pause button, and chose a clear angle, revealing all of Su Chen's face, and then slowly zoomed in.
After the face appeared clearly on the computer screen, she suddenly leaned back on the computer chair, as if deflated, her brows furrowed, and her face was surprised and puzzled.
"How could this be? It's not him, is he really dead?
Regarding the death of Su Chen, it is actually a mystery in the whole country. Most people think that Su Chen is dead. After all, Japan has dispatched four fifth-generation supersonic F-35 fighter jets, and no one can escape.
But just like those mysteries left over from history, there is always a part that thinks that Su Chen is not dead, maybe he has gone to incognito somewhere.
Xia Xuan also had such a thought in her mind, because the existence of that man is a miracle, how many times the situation has been reversed, and he will die and live.
So when she heard the news from her sister about the man named Hai Hai, an idea suddenly popped into her mind that he was still alive.
But it never occurred to me that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
This sea is really not Su Chen.
"Sister, who are you talking about?"
Charlene asked curiously, this is the first time she has seen her old sister look so fascinated.
Xia Xuan sighed and said rather lonely: "Do you remember the person I told you about?"
Charlene sucked in a breath of cold air, widened her eyes, and exclaimed, "No. 1 Su Chen!"
Xia Xuan said with a wry smile: "Accurately speaking, it should be the number one on the list of gods, but it's all in the past, I'm afraid no one will remember this person's name after a while.
Charlene looked shocked. She had heard the story of Su Chen before, and she naturally understood what an earth-shattering and peerless genius he was.
Even once, she had fantasized about something indescribable happening with that man.
But she didn't expect that her old sister would take that uninteresting and narrow-minded stinky sea as her idol.
"Sister, what happened to Su Chen? Why did you say he died `||?"
Charlene is far away from China, and she is not from the martial arts world, so she doesn't know what happened recently.
"He, he is dead. When he was flying back to China, he was shot down by four fifth-generation supersonic stealth fighters sent by the Japanese military and fell into the Sea of Japan, leaving no bones.
"What? He's dead?!!!"
Charlene couldn't believe it, her eyes widened.
"Yeah, he died. When a person dies, no matter how much glory and achievements you have achieved before, they will all vanish, and you will even be scolded by the enemy.
Even the Chinese martial arts circles said that he was beyond his capabilities, and he wanted to use his own strength to fight against the major powers in the world.
And those people who are related to him are not having a good time now.
People die like a lamp goes out, and the wall falls and everyone pushes.
Xia Xuan said with emotion.
"Damn it!" Charlene grimaced and waved her little pink fist to express her dissatisfaction.
What the two of them didn't notice was that, outside the bedroom, Kim Eun-hee was standing at the door, her pink lips slightly parted, a look of surprise on her face, and her eyes flickering.
Tsushima Island, Bluestone Plaza.
This twists and turns of the plot not only made the people present dumbfounded, but also made Bao Shihou's group above the cliff dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Especially when Ikeda Ryuji swung a knife just now, like a missile, he even cut a huge stone pillar more than ten meters high in half that required two people to hug each other. The fragile stone pillar collapsed like it was made of tofu.
This picture completely impacted the minds of the seven or eight of them.
"Mayor, this, this, this is the martial arts master you said? Is this still a human?"
The bald man's face was full of shock, and he stuttered when he spoke.
Bao Shihou couldn't go there either, he just heard other people talk about the martial arts world, and he has really seen these peerless masters of the dragons.
Moreover, Ikeda Ryuji has surpassed the level of Huajin, entered the realm of gods, and his life physique has leaped forward. It is completely another more advanced life form, and his strength is even more terrifying.
He was also confused in his mind, so he nodded and said, "Ah? It should be. 99
"Mayor, look, why did that young man keep sitting there motionless, and those people started to kneel and beg for mercy. 99
Someone spotted Su Chen in the square below, and his expression and posture were in stark contrast to those around him, too calm.
"It is estimated that the young people have never seen the world, so they must be scared.
Bao Shihou said casually.
"Don't say it's him, even I was frightened just now, this Japanese man in samurai uniform is too powerful, even more powerful than the people in the TV series, he is like a superman in a United States blockbuster.
The bald man said with lingering fears, and the rest of the people also agreed.
"Hey, look, what does the big boss of Japan seem to be talking to that young man?"
"When the gun hits the first bird, the first rafters rot first. Let's see, it is estimated that this kid is going to be unlucky."
"'Alas, he is still too young, if he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, he might have escaped the catastrophe.
There was a lot of discussion, and they all looked at Su Chen sitting on the bluestone chair on the bluestone square below with regret, and even had some sympathy.
On the square, Yoshihisa Matsuya, president of the Daoren Society, looked at Su Chen in surprise. For some reason, he always felt that the young man in front of him was somewhat familiar.
"Boy, who are you?"
He didn't have the impression of Su Chen in his mind, but when he saw that he could sit there, he knew that he also had a position among Li Nanzhu and the others.
Following his words, hundreds of people present turned their attention to Su Chen. Some were surprised, some were curious, some were sympathetic, and some were gloating.
Li Nanzhu sat on the ground with his head lowered, his eyes were blank, and his face was full of despair, like an old man who was walking with rotten wood.
Hearing Yoshihisa Matsuya's words, she raised her head slightly, then lowered it heavily, and let out a hopeless sigh in her heart.
'He is just a little master of dark energy, what kind of waves can he turn out?
Li Zaitian was paralyzed on the ground like mud, where there was still a little bit of high-spiritedness just now, but instead he looked like a beggar.
He stole a sideways glance, glanced at Su Chen, and flashed a gloating ray of schadenfreude.
Li Zhongji knelt on the ground and did not even dare to lift his head, shivering with fright. Just now, Ikeda Ryuji's knife completely frightened him.
He just wants to live by himself now, and Su Chen can be managed there.
The younger brothers brought by Li Nanzhu all turned pale with fright, and they all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
When three or four people saw this, Sayazi ran into the distance, but just after she ran out more than ten meters, a splendid light broke through the air with a 'whoosh' sound, passed through them with a bang, and was then broken down with a bang. It became a few pieces of meat, scattered all over the place, and blood splashed Lao Gao.
Thirty or forty little brothers knelt on the ground, shivering with fright, not daring to breathe.
Su Chen sat leisurely on the Taishi chair, leaned against the back of the chair, his face relaxed, slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at Matsuya Yoshihisa indifferently, and said:
"I don't talk to dead people.