Although he has lost his combat effectiveness, his professional training is still there.
Half an hour later.
Su Mu suddenly transformed, and he became a pirate with yellowish muscles, ragged body, and a stench.
The only difference is that there are no weapons around.
But this is enough.
It was easy for him to blend in with the pirates.
Even the words he spoke were in fluent Vietnamese with a unique regional accent that even the locals couldn't understand.
But once a person is unlucky, drinking water will fill his teeth.
When he was about to take the opportunity to steal something more, suddenly a hand stretched out from behind him.
Seven or eight ferocious pirates immediately surrounded him.
The guy in the middle with the AK47 on his shoulder smiled strangely, hit Su Mu in the chest with the muzzle of his gun, and said:
"Where's the guy you're eating with?"
This guy spoke Thai, and when he looked at Su Mu, his eyes were filled with deep malice.
Su Mu immediately understood something.
day.
This group of pirates formed a gang, and there must be some enmity between the Vietnamese and Thais.
No wonder everyone else stays in groups and is never alone.
Anyone who can be a pirate is definitely not a good person.
These bastards have so much crime on their hands that if they picked out nine out of ten people with their eyes closed, they would be enough to kill them ten times.
The remaining one can be shot eleven times.
It's like a prison for serious criminals. It's impossible to move forward if you don't stick together.
Su Mu was not afraid, and suddenly smiled and said in extremely fluent Thai:
"Hehehe, I spent the whole night tossing around on that girl's bed, and when I got up in the morning, I forgot to bring it with me."
As soon as this sentence came out, he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing again.
The faces of seven or eight guys all became extremely weird at the same time.
Shocked and disbelieving.
Then everyone turned their heads and looked at their leader.
The leader's face suddenly became extremely ferocious.
He directly backhand.
Swish.
A sharp machete was pulled out from behind his butt.
"Hold him down, I'm going to cut him one by one."
"How dare you touch my woman?"
When Su Mu saw the other person's face changing, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Women in pirate dens have always been the concubine of the strong.
Take one more look and you might have your eyes gouged out.
I originally thought that among the at least three to five hundred pirates here, there must be one who specializes in skin and flesh business, right?
Unexpectedly, there was only one woman on the entire island.
Do you think this is a coincidence?
Deserve bad luck.
Although he has lost his combat effectiveness, he knows that his physical strength is still there.
Not to mention a knife, even a thirty-ton truck would not kill him.
Just in this way, it was exposed.
Forget it, it’s just love.
Su Mu didn't resist, and let a few guys push him to the ground with a big character.
The leader held up the knife and stepped on his right hand. The sharp blade made several strokes on his wrist.
Originally, he wanted to see if Su Mu would pee his pants.
Unexpectedly, Su Mu smiled sarcastically and looked at him like an idiot.
Even if the combat power is completely blocked, the skills are still there.
Killing is a technical job, and Su Mu is undoubtedly a master.
The leader was immediately angered.
The machete in his hand was raised high and he slashed hard.
laugh.
It was like a blunt knife struck the tire, and the machete bounced back.
The huge rebound force actually made the machete fall out of his hand.
Everyone was stunned.
Um?
What's going on?
The leader was also dumbfounded.
He looked at Su Mu's wrist in shock. There was not even a trace of red mark on it.
His knife is extremely sharp, and when he cuts someone, he basically kills the unlucky person with one blow.
Su Mu looked at the other party with a smile and said:
"Do you want two more blows?"
Although these pirates are extremely vicious, they are not stupid.
Strength is always respected.
The leader was so frightened that he subconsciously grabbed his gun and aimed it at Su Mu.
But the moment he pulled the trigger.
He saw the sarcasm on Su Mu's lips again.
The guy immediately dropped the gun in his hand.
Seven or eight of his subordinates were also frightened.
The pirates watching the excitement around were also dumbfounded.
Then……!
They looked at Su Mu in horror at the same time.
That look was like looking at a monster.
Su Mu looked around:
"Still not letting go?"
The pirates who were holding him down shivered and jumped up immediately, standing aside as if they had seen a ghost.
"Take me to your head."
A few minutes later, Su Mu was taken to a cave.
Su Mu couldn't help but secretly marveled.
This cave is so different from the pirate den that looks like a garbage dump outside.
A patch of bushes became a wall, completely isolating the garbage dump outside.
And this cave is arranged extremely cleanly, and it is actually a Japanese dry mountain courtyard.
From Su Mu's point of view, this is the work of a master.
Japanese people really like these sideways. A space of two or three square meters can give you amazing visual enjoyment.
And inside the cave, it actually has a Japanese Japanese layout.
Light yellow tatami, snow-white paper door.
There is actually a firepit in the middle of the large, empty Japanese-style room.
The most amazing thing is that there is an extremely advanced shower sanitary system here.
All right.
After Su Mu got clean, he reluctantly put on a Japanese kimono.
There was no way, he himself didn't want to wear the pirates' foul-smelling clothes.
There is no way to communicate about the storage space, so I can only wear the clothes sent by the other party.
After everything was settled, Su Mu appeared in front of the leader of the pirate group.
The other party is a middle-aged Japanese man in his thirties, somewhat short in stature, but with an inexplicable temperament all over his body.
The other party used a set of hospitality etiquette that only Japanese nobles would use, and received him meticulously.
Moreover, the other party is actually a master of Japanese tea ceremony.
His precise movements seemed to be grinding, but in fact Su Mu knew that the other party's control of time was extremely precise.
After tinkering for a long time, a bowl of green tea foam exuding fragrance was handed to Su Mu with both hands:
"please."
Su Mu was not polite, took it directly, drank it in one gulp, then touched his lips, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the other party was dumbfounded again:
"Is there anything to eat?"
The other party's calmness that he had everything under control completely disappeared.
What comes at any time is a wave of tension.
He stared at Su Mu blankly, and it took him a long time to wake up. He suddenly fell to the ground and performed an extremely solemn courtesy to Su Mu.
That is...the etiquette for meeting the monarch.
"Dazu Xiongjie, please see your highness."
Su Mu laughed like a pig in his heart.
It is really important to know more foreign languages.
Foreign languages are also different in tone.
This is where regional discrimination comes from.
If you were in the imperial capital, if you didn't speak fluent Pekingese and spoke loose Mandarin, it would be weird if you didn't get laughed at.
If you want to be in Shanghai, if you don't say something like "Ala", you will definitely not be able to get in.
Among the Japanese Fuso language systems, there is a supreme language system.