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Chapter 1669 Shadow Rusha

Chapter 1669 Shadow

The Nanhanzhai Restaurant depends on the compactness inside.

On a luxurious table were there ten exquisite vegetarian dishes, including straw mushroom rapeseed and vermicelli broccoli. At both ends of the table, one old and one young were sitting. The old man was wearing a wide military uniform, black military boots, and the few were wearing military green uniforms, but they also had sunglasses on their faces.

The old man was Park Tae-do who rushed over from the front line. At this moment, he had no intention of being old. He picked up a piece of curry chicken and put it in his mouth, slowly chewing his eyes, feeling that fresh, tender, refreshing, and crispy. Park Tae-do caressed his stomach happily, thinking that what else can he want in life at this point?

“It’s still delicious with chicken curry!”

After a long time, he gently put down his chopsticks and smiled with a satisfied smile. He also lit the vegetarian dishes in front of him and sighed: "Although these vegetarian dishes are delicious and exquisite, they always lack the mellow and stimulation brought by the curry. I'm almost crazy when I eat vegetarian dishes. I come back today to enjoy my taste."

His voice was also full of vicissitudes and majesty, but the words were like a woman's playfulness. Then he pushed a few vegetarian dishes to the woman in uniform: "Junior sister Rusha, come and try these vegetarian dishes. They taste pretty good, and it's okay for the first time you eat them."

"Senior sister, can you change your voice?"

The woman in uniform looked around the closed wing room, took off her glasses and smiled bitterly at Park Taido: "I'm used to your previous voice, and now she has goose bumps. If I could, I even asked you to remove the disguise. You are in your prime and you will become an old man."

After saying that, she picked up chopsticks and picked up the straw mushrooms and rapeseed and put them in her mouth. She felt that it was much more delicious than she thought. After taking off her glasses, she instantly dissipated the heroic spirit brought by her uniform. It was more of a kind of tranquility and softness, and it also made the gloomy wing room brighter. This person was the Saint of Posa.

Shadow like a sha!

The senior sister, who she called Park Tae-do, smiled when she heard this, and her wrinkles on her face became much more kind: "Junior sister, don't I want to meet you with my true face and voice? But I am used to Park Tae-do's voice and expression that are difficult to change, and if I change too much, I will make mistakes."

Speaking of this, he also deliberately cleared his throat and maintained his majesty: "So, keep the current situation and talk to you. You can also treat him as an elder's teaching. To be honest, I have learned a lot from Park Tae-do. He can be regarded as a South Korean legend, but unfortunately he is old!"

Ying Rusha ate another bite of the dish, then looked at the old man in front of her and smiled: "I have seen Park Tae-do's past information and videos. I have to admit that your disguise this time is definitely a high imitation. The similarity is as high as 99%, and even the momentum is similar. How did you learn this?"

Park Tae-do pinched a glass of sake with his fingers, sipped gently, and sighed: "If you tell you, I once stayed with Park Tae-do for half a month, eating, drinking, sleeping, handling military affairs together, and even going to the bathroom together, do you believe it or not?"

He put down the wine glass: "My disguise skills are indeed perfect, but there are some differences in some expressions. These differences may not be discovered by ordinary people, but they will most likely be discovered by people close to each other. In the past, I pretended to be Ye Shishi and questioned Zhao Heng, but he saw them at first glance!"

The vicissitudes of life were filled with loneliness: "So from then on, I not only pursued disguise, but also tried to capture the expression of the disguise partner. This is also the reason why I succeeded in pretending to be Zhao Heng in Macau. Unfortunately, I did not die in the end, and even I was ruined."

His thin fingers gently tapped the table and said: "This time, in order to imitate Park Taidou, I tied myself to him for half a month. If I want to become a piece of rotten wood, I will tie it to the rotten wood and corrupt it. Then, my hands were also transplanted into this with South Korean plastic surgery."

He also pulled his collar slightly, and a joke appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After all, sometimes you need to shake hands with soldiers. You have to undergo skin transplants in your body, but I really can't stand that kind of crane skin, and it's not critical, so I insisted on keeping my body and other parts."

When Ying Rusha suddenly realized and nodded, Park Dae-do added calmly: "So I finally became Park Dae-do, and few people could recognize it. Of course, there were also several senior South Korean executives who knew I was a substitute. Park Dae-do was also an old fox, afraid that I would be a substitute for the rest of my life."

"Actually, he didn't think about it, if he didn't want the success of the plan."

Park Tae-do showed a sarcasm on his face: "Who would like to pretend to be him and be above the altar? Yes, Park Tae-do is indeed worshipped by thousands of people, but even curry chicken cannot be eaten openly. What's the point of being glamorous? And I'm not a South Korean."

Seeing Park Tae-do's hands that were no longer smooth and beautiful, Ying Rusha felt a little sad, and then her voice came out softly: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, it's all useless. If I had rushed to Macau at the first time, maybe Yin Po wouldn't have died or you wouldn't have cut off your hands."

Park Tae-do shook his head gently, reached out to pat Ying Rusha's back of his hand and spoke: "Junior sister, we had fallen into Zhao Heng's trap at that time. Not to mention that you were injured at that time, you had to take care of the Posa sisters. Even if you were intact, you would find it difficult to save us. You must know that even the Bear King can't save Yin Po."

Speaking of this, she breathed a long breath: "But if she met Park Tae-do earlier, she might be able to keep Posa. This old man could stand tall for more than a hundred years and receive glory. He was indeed outstanding in his own way, and his methods were endless. He could make people feel thrilled. He could give his opponent a heavy blow regardless of advance or retreat."

"The Posa organization is still here!"

Ying Rusha's face flashed with pain when she heard this, and then she became firmer: "Although Yin Po died, the resources of all parties were much less, and the Indian government also retained its title more and was reluctant to invest money in the humble women, we still have our own flag after all."

She looked at Park Tae-do and said in a low voice: "As long as we have enough money, the Posa organization can overcome the difficulties and rise again. So when my senior sister contacted me, I made up a reluctant idea, hoping to get 200 million from my senior sister to survive this winter."

When Park Tae-do was slightly silent, Ying Rusha threw out her intention to come to Seoul: "Senior sister is now the substitute of the South Korean legend. Ten thousand people respect and support it. It should be no problem to borrow 200 million yuan. As long as we overcome this difficulty, the Posa organization will regain glory!"

"Junior sister,,,"

After Ying Rusha finished speaking, Park Taido was silent for a moment and sighed: "Although I am Park Taido's substitute, I cannot mobilize his assets and personnel at will. Every step I take must follow his deployment, otherwise the five people who know my identity will be stopped."

A hint of helplessness appeared on his face: "It's okay for me to spend some money on food, drink and entertainment, but it's impossible to mobilize 200 million to the Posa organization. Park Tae-do was worried that I would serve India secretly, so he informed five senior South Korean officials of the deployment, and they specifically restricted me."

Ying Rusha sighed: "What's the difference between you and a puppet like this?"

Park Tae-do picked up a glass of wine and poured it into his mouth, a light burst out from his eyes: "It's true that there is no difference from a puppet, but I'm happy to see Huaguo and Zhao Heng suffer losses. Although I can't maximize the benefits and serve Yinguo, I'm very satisfied to seek justice for Yinpo."

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Ying Rusha and whispered: "Junior sister, I asked you to come to South Korea this time. In addition to telling you that I am alive and secret missions, I also want you to bring your sisters to South Korea to gain a foothold. I want to incorporate you into the Kim power."

Before Ying Rusha's face changed drastically, Park Tae-do added softly: "It's not that I slander Yin, but that Yin has always regarded women as untouchables. Yin Po can still fight for the Posa organization while he is alive. If Yin Po is not here, those in power will only play with us and throw it away."

A sadness appeared on Park Tae-do's face: "Compared to women fighting in the south and north, the government is more willing to build men as a national weapon. Don't say that I can't give you 200 million to help you now, even if you give you 200 million, it will be difficult to gain a foothold. In Po is not here, both the hearts and resources are dispersed."

Ying Rusha wanted to refute something, but she also knew what he said. In Indian country, women are the foil of men, and their status is about to come and go when summoned. Yinpo was sympathetic and concerned by the world because of his past suffering. In the image project of those in power, the Posa organization was valued.

The Indian government also spent a lot of money to the Posa organization. Now the Posa organization has suffered heavy damage. Ying Rusha wants to return to the past glory is more difficult than ascending to heaven, and even has to face the covetment of countless animals. After all, the Posa organization has too many beautiful women.

"Rusha, let's integrate into the Jin family."

Park Tae-do seemed to see Ying Rusha's heart moved, so he struck while the iron was hot and added: "At that time, not only will you get the support of the Kim family, but you can also blossom and develop yourself everywhere. You don't need to support yourself in India at all, and you can also gather your strength to avenge Yin Po."

She held Ying Rusha's sign language and earnestly said: "I will integrate Jian Tomb and Park Shiyuan's forces into the Jin family. With the powerful team of Posa, I will be much more calm in the future against Huaguo and Zhao Heng. Yin Po's great revenge can be avenged, and two wins will be won."

"And Kim Ji-joong is also a character."

Park Tae-do patted his junior sister's hand: "Cooperation will never cause you to suffer a loss. If you want money, he needs manpower. If you listen to his instructions in name, you can get a steady stream of financial support. This is definitely much more generous than the support of the Indian government, and you don't have to worry about being destroyed."

"Tomorrow, I will take you to meet Jin Zhizhong!"

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Ying Rusha: "Do you don't want to kill Zhao Heng?"
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