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Volume 1: Do Not Use Hidden Dragon Chapter 502: Japanese Samurai

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    "Mr. Chen Zheng, I'm afraid you haven't thought that I took the photos of these two diamonds of yours, right?" Takeo Hattori walked into the VIP lounge with a smile, but Chen Zheng could see that under that false smile, there was  Infinite hatred.  

    Before Chen Zheng could say anything, Takeo Hattori continued: "Mr. Chen Zheng spent a lot of effort to drive our Hattori family's business out of Central Africa. But I didn't expect that now, Mr. Chen Zheng, the diamonds you worked so hard to mine will eventually be  It fell into the hands of Hattori Takeo, hahahaha, so refreshing, so refreshing!¡±

    Although Hattori Takeo¡¯s Chinese has a strange accent, it can at least be understood fluently.

    Chen Zheng finally found out. It turned out that Takeo Hattori spent a lot of money to take pictures of his two diamonds, with the purpose of making him feel disgusted.

    ¡° However, Chen Zheng knew Hattori Takeo¡¯s intentions. If he got angry first, he would lose.

    What's more, there is nothing to be angry about in this matter. He also said with a smile, "If Mr. Hattori likes to be taken advantage of and intends to pay several times higher than the actual value, then I will welcome all my diamonds in the future."  Mr. Hattori will purchase it.¡±

    "Being taken advantage of? No, no, no, this is not called being taken advantage of," Takeo Hattori shook his little finger and corrected repeatedly: "My Hattori family's business is very large, and they make so much money that I can't spend it all. So maybe Mr. Chen Zheng, you  I care a lot about money, but I don¡¯t care. All I care about is what I get.¡±

    "You don't hesitate to spend a lot of money?" Chen Zheng couldn't understand this.

    "Of course, it's like if we in Japan wanted to learn your Chinese culture, we had to pay a lot of money and go all the way to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. But in the end, we all learned the essence of your Chinese culture. Be a human being.  , You shouldn¡¯t be too short-sighted, you have to take a long-term view. Compared with getting something, what does it matter if you spend more money?¡± Hattori Takeo said with a smile: ¡°I guess Mr. Chen Zheng doesn¡¯t know why I came to Paris, France at this moment.  ?¡±

    "Aren't you going to participate in this auction?" Chen Zheng asked.

    "Participating in this auction is just a casual thing. I came here mainly because there will be a competitive fighting match in Europe. Many of our Japanese samurai will participate. I came to watch the match." Takeo Hattori said:  "It's just like martial arts. Our Japanese martial arts has absorbed the strengths of your Chinese in many aspects, but now, we have turned it into our own thing."

    Hattori Takeo¡¯s words are correct.

    In fact, it¡¯s not just martial arts, it also includes language, clothing, architecture and other aspects.  In ancient times, Japan learned a lot from China.

    So much so that many of Japan¡¯s current customs are almost the same as the culture of China¡¯s prosperous Tang Dynasty.

    "What is Chinese has become a cultural anomaly in other countries. Thinking about it, Chen Zheng will inevitably feel sad.

    But in front of Hattori Takeo.  Chen Zheng would not show weakness, and smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Hattori also knows that many of your Japanese things were stolen from China. Logically speaking, we in China are the masters, and you in Japan are just apprentices -  ¡ªNo, no, it would be more appropriate to say he is a disciple and a grandson.¡±

    Hearing what Chen Zheng said, Hattori Takeo's face suddenly changed color.

    But it was only for a moment.  He smiled again: "It doesn't matter who the master is, what matters is who is more powerful! Speaking of which, I am also a master of Japanese swordsmanship. If Mr. Chen Zheng is interested, why don't we compete?"

    Chen Zheng was not afraid at all: "Okay. There is no problem in a competition, but fists, feet, and swords are blind, so some accidental injuries are inevitable. Mr. Hattori, you must be prepared to die."

    "Haha. It's really hard to say who should be more careful. In that case. Mr. Chen Zheng, just wait for my challenge!"

    "If you're not afraid of death, just come." Although Chen Zheng's words were harsh, but there were too many, he still smiled.

    "Afraid of death? What a joke! We Japanese samurai are determined to be successful if we don't succeed, and we are never afraid of death! On the contrary, you Chinese are very afraid of death. This has been well proved during the Sino-Japanese War."  Hattori Takeo said coldly: "You know, we Japanese killed a lot of Chinese at that time, and you Chinese? Traitors emerged in endlessly, and each one was more afraid of death than the last. I'm afraid I'm right about this, right?"

    When it comes to the evil nature of the Chinese nation, Chen Zheng is truly speechless.

    Although Chen Zheng did not personally experience that humiliating war, he also knew that due to backward equipment and quality, the casualty ratio between China and Japan, including the army and civilians, was as high as dozens to one.

    "Japan murdered tens of millions of Chinese compatriots at a cost of only a few hundred thousand.

    And among them, there are many national defeats??, in order to save their lives, they became traitors.

    It is no wonder that Hattori Takeo said that the Chinese are afraid of death. You must know that if the Japanese army was defeated, most of them would choose to commit suicide by caesarean section, and few would surrender. This is what they call the Bushido spirit.  .

    Seeing the anger flashing in Chen Zheng¡¯s eyes, as if it could explode at any moment, Takeo Hattori felt that the purpose of coming today was finally achieved, and continued to ask with a smile: "What's the matter, Mr. Chen Zheng, do you have nothing to say?"

    "It's useless to say more. If you want to know whether Chinese people are weak and afraid of death, then just come to me and give it a try!"

    After saying that, Chen Zheng turned around, pulled Zhou Zhili and said, "Let's go!"

    At this moment, Chen Zheng was indeed on the verge of bursting out with anger. If he stayed any longer, he might really punch Hattori Takeo to death.

    It doesn¡¯t matter if you beat him to death, but you must know that in today¡¯s legal society, killing people casually will always cause endless troubles.

    If it is a formal challenge, it will be much easier to handle.

    And Chen Zheng has already thought about it. Even if Hattori Takeo doesn't challenge him, based on what he said today, Chen Zheng will definitely make him die badly!

    ¡­¡­

    Hattori Takeo was surprisingly happy today. Although he spent tens of millions of euros more, it was equivalent to a declaration of war with Chen Zheng, and he even ridiculed Chen Zheng.

    Speaking of which, Hattori Takeo really hated Chen Zheng to the core!

    It is precisely because of Chen Zheng that he had been planning to cut off the Chinese dragon vein for a long time and was forced to declare bankruptcy midway.

    It is precisely because of Chen Zheng that the Hattori family's business in Africa suffered huge losses.

    And now Hattori Takeo has figured out why the cargo ships of his Hattori family business are always hijacked in the Strait of Malacca. It is also because of Chen Zheng.

    If this Chen Zheng is not eliminated, Hattori Takeo will find it difficult to understand his anger!

    ??Although it feels good on the lips today.  But Takeo Hattori was not satisfied. After returning to his manor outside Paris from the auction, he started practicing swordsmanship with a group of samurai.

    He said he wanted to challenge Chen Zheng, not just as a joke.

    Speaking of which, Hattori Takeo¡¯s father.  He is part of Japanese militarism.  Takeo Hattori was asked to practice swordsmanship since he was a child.

    The sword in his hand was forged by his father himself, and even his fetal hair was melted into the blade as the sword of his destiny!

    As for Hattori Takeo¡¯s sword skills.  It's even more powerful.

    At this time, in a corner deep in the manor, an open space was circled in the middle of the Japanese-style pavilion, with more than a dozen warriors surrounding it.

    And in the center, Hattori Takeo is fighting another young samurai with a sword.  Do sparring.

    "Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh!" Both sides held knives in both hands and kept cutting and parrying.

    But in just four or five rounds, Hattori Takeo seized a gap, missed the opponent's parry with a "dang" sound, and cut off half of the opponent's ear with the first "swish" sound!

    "Ah!" The young warrior quickly covered his ears with his hands, screamed, and even threw the knife aside.

    "Bagh Yalu! Do you dare to throw the knife? Do you know? On the battlefield, losing the knife is equivalent to losing your life! Is an ear more important, or your life?! What I said,  Do you understand?" Hattori Takeo asked angrily.

    The young warrior with one ear cut off immediately stood up.  Bowed deeply: "Hi! Uncle, Jiro realizes his mistake!"

    It turns out that this young samurai is the nephew of Takeo Hattori.  The leader of the new generation of the Abdomen family - Abdomen Jiro.

    "Okay," Hattori Takeo waved his hand.  Instruct the men next to him: "Pick up his ears, take him to the hospital, and reconnect the ears."

    "Yes!" Several samurai on both sides bowed and left in accordance with Hattori Takeo's request.

    After those people left, Hattori Takeo carefully wiped the bloody tachi in his hand with a white handkerchief, and at the same time sighed: "Hey, young people today are so unimproved! After more than a month, they haven't made any progress at all.  Not like his father at all!"

    Another samurai next to him was obviously a confidant of Takeo Hattori. He bowed and said: "Master, your requirements are too strict. After all, Jiro is still young, how can he compare with you? If it weren't for your status, no  It¡¯s convenient to participate in the competition, otherwise, what samurai will be your opponent? And at Jiro¡¯s age, he is already considered the best.¡±

    "It's not enough to be the best. He is the one we serve."People from the Hattori family, and we from the Hattori family must be unique!  "Hattori Takeo finished wiping the sword and put it in its sheath.

    "My lord, do you really want to challenge Chen Zheng?" the confidant asked again.

    Hattori Takeo had a straight face and a vicious look: "Baga! That Chen Zheng has always caused trouble for our Hattori family, not just once or twice. If I don't kill him, it won't be enough to vent the hatred in my heart!"

    "I heard that Chen Zheng still has some real abilities. Of course, he will not be your opponent in history, but there is an old saying in China, which is called 'Know yourself and the enemy, and you will win every battle'"

    "you mean?"

    "What I mean is, before you challenge him, Lord, do you want to send a samurai to check him out? So that you can know his true level and make preparations in advance?"

    "Well, what you said makes sense! If you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger!" Hattori Takeo pursed his lips and nodded.

    ¡­¡­

    Chen Zheng came to Europe to make a movie, but because making a movie requires preparation of venues, equipment, and other related work, it was not until the fifth day after Chen Zheng arrived in Europe that the filming finally officially started.

    The plot of this movie is extremely simple. Chen Zheng has also read the script. It is nothing more than that Chen Zheng is the protagonist. His girlfriend Mei Xi is kidnapped by the gangsters, while he pursues clues and cuts off one den of thieves after another.  , and finally rescued the heroine, a replica of a hurricane rescue.

    However, although the plot is simple, as an action movie, what is important is whether the fighting is novel and whether the actions and scenes are brilliant. The plot requirements are not so important.

    For Chen Zheng, this movie is nothing more than walking around a lot and beating all the time.  The scene in Paris is the headquarters of this gang in Paris in the movie. Chen Zheng fights his way to their boss's villa, where he wants to kill more than 20 gangsters and finally get clues about the heroine's whereabouts.

    Still filming on the set.  Suddenly there was a noise outside the studio.

    Everyone is inevitably surprised.  You must know that this is a villa, and for filming needs, the crew has blocked the villa and refused to allow nearby residents to visit.  How come there was a dispute?

    Feng Guoan, as a representative of the Chinese side, was also present and went out to take a look.

    This was an incredible sight. Not long after, he hurried back to the courtyard and said to Chen Zheng, who had just taken a break from filming: "Oh no, a group of Japanese are coming outside. They say they want to challenge you."

    "challenge?"

    "That's right, why did you come to the set to challenge? Aren't you here to cause trouble?" Feng Guoan was also speechless.

    At this time, the group of Japanese people broke through the obstruction of the crew and walked inside the set.

    ?????????????????????????????????????: There are a total of five people coming. No wonder Feng Guoan knew they were Japanese. He didn't need to listen to what they said, just by looking at their clothes, he knew their identities.

    Because of each of them.  They all wore wooden clogs, kimonos, and a sword at their waists. They were dressed like the Japanese ronin shown on TV.

    "Hey! What are you doing? Why are you still carrying a knife?" the crew shouted in English.

    But the Japanese didn¡¯t care at all.  Four of them dispersed to block those who were about to step forward, but only one came to Chen Zheng and asked, "Are you Chen Zheng?"

    "Yes. I am Chen Zheng, who are you?" Chen Zheng asked.

    "I am Kameichiro Yamamoto of Japan's Hidden Tongue style. I want to challenge you!"

    "Are you a Japanese ronin?" Chen Zheng asked without answering.

    No wonder Chen Zheng found it strange, because Japanese ronin only existed during the Meiji Restoration, and then disappeared. Just like him, there are very few people dressed like him now even in Japan, let alone wearing a  Running around with a katana?

    "No, I am not a ronin." Kameichiro Yamamoto said: "Among us Japanese samurai, those who do not serve others, that is, those who are unemployed, are called ronin. And I have a master, and my master is Mr. Takeo Hattori. I heard that  You want to challenge our Patriarch, but the Patriarch has a distinguished status and not just anyone can challenge him. If you want to be qualified to challenge, you must first pass me!"

    Chen Zheng finally understood.

    Although Japanese samurai are a product of the previous shogunate era, they are less common now, but it cannot be said that they do not exist.

    Especially in a country like Japan that attaches great importance to tradition, there are still some schools of martial arts that have been passed down, and those who inherit these schools of martial arts still call themselves samurai.

    In the past, samurai served their lords, but now they cannot earn a living by relying on martial arts alone, so they can only serve the powerful.

      These people are probably just dogs raised by the Hattori family.

    Chen Zheng smiled: "I think you should be clearer. It's not me who challenges Hattori Takeo, it's Hattori Takeo who challenges me."

    "No matter what, you have to pass my level first before you are qualified to challenge our master, or accept the challenge from our master!"

    "But what qualifications do you have to challenge me?" Chen Zheng asked with a smile.

    "What, are you scared?" The Japanese samurai did not answer Chen Zheng's question directly, but asked rhetorically.

    Before Chen Zheng could reply, Feng Guoan said: "It doesn't matter whether you are warriors or something, but you have already affected our filming. If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

    "Hahahaha!" including Kameichiro Yamamoto and the other four samurai who came with them looked up to the sky and laughed: "They said they were using real Chinese Kung Fu to make movies, but they didn't dare to accept the challenge of our Japanese samurai in an upright manner. Or did they say,  Real Chinese Kung Fu is all about showmanship, and you don¡¯t dare to challenge? It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t dare to accept my challenge, but when we go back, don¡¯t blame us for helping to publicize the so-called incompetence of Chinese Kung Fu, and your cowardice, and  Cowardly! Backing off!"

    The aggressiveness of the Japanese samurai made Chen Zheng very angry.

    Feng Guoan was about to speak, but was stopped by Chen Zheng, who said to Feng Guoan: "I was just thinking that the stunt people the crew arranged for me to act as supporting actors couldn't really fight, and they felt that their hands were tied. And if a Japanese samurai asked me to fight  , it will definitely be more exciting.¡±

    "You mean" Feng Guoan guessed what Chen Zheng meant.

    "That's right." Chen Zheng nodded, then faced Kameichiro Yamamoto and said, "Since you challenge me, you can do it, but I have a condition for you to accept, that is, as an extra in our drama,  How about a duel with me in the play?"

    "Okay!" Kameichiro Yamamoto didn't mind being on camera at all: "It doesn't matter if there is a camera record. When the movie is released, you will see how the so-called Chinese Kung Fu was defeated by our Japanese Bushido! Let people see you  How to kneel down and beg for mercy!¡±

    Chen Zheng ignored him. Who would kneel down and beg for mercy? We will find out later.

    Therefore, Chen Zheng just gave Feng Guoan a wink and asked him to start preparations.

    Feng Guoan was overjoyed. He knew Chen Zheng¡¯s skills very well. Who could beat him?

    ¡°And he also felt that today¡¯s scene was an action scene. Chen Zheng had to kill more than 20 gangsters in succession, but there was no particularly heavy confrontation scene, which seemed very weak.

    ??It would definitely be more exciting if there was a Japanese samurai among this group of villains for Chen to fight.

    Of course, there won't be only a few scenes in the movie, but it doesn't matter. It's nothing more than finding an actor to add a few more scenes afterwards, as if Yamamoto Kameichiro is just acting as an action double, like a sandbag, making Chen Zheng fiercely  Throw in some punches.

    ??And you must know that other action doubles cannot withstand Chen Zheng's fist.
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