After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 418 I know how to speak language
I saw Gu Shumo's serious expression, "Eat potato chips, I'll take care of the rest."

An Zizhen nodded, "Okay."

Qian Qianqian sat aside in a daze, "Who is this?"

An Ziyu, "Gu Shumo."

Qian Qianqian's eyes lit up, "Gu Shumo? How do you know him?"

An Ziyu, "???"

Qian Qianqian, "My boss!! The big boss behind CARL, I haven't met, but I know him, I didn't expect it! Young and promising."

The corners of An Ziyu's mouth twitched, "Aren't you dedicated to serving members of the royal family?"

Qian Qianqian poked his head out to look at Gu Shumo's back. He had already gone up the mountain with a group of people.

A group of people in suits look very majestic and handsome.

It's like making a movie.

Qian Qianqian looked like a little fanboy, "It was originally, but later became independent. Gu Shumo invested a lot of money, so he is also our behind-the-scenes boss. I am on the surface, and he is behind the scenes. Do you think Surprised??? Tell me, why does this Gu Shumo look so good-looking?"

An Ziyu frowned, "Why did he invest so much in you? Rich?"

He can't understand the thinking of this rich man.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing doesn't make much money.

And various instruments cost a lot of money.

According to Gu Shumo's mind, he would not choose this kind of thing to invest in.

Qianqian thought for a while, "I heard that I'm looking for something."

An Ziyu, "What?"

Qian Qianqian smiled, "It's a business secret, but I can tell you that it's a long knife."

An Ziyu, "..."

Hearing this, An Ziyu was inexplicably uneasy.

I can't say why, but I just feel a little uncomfortable.

Gu Shumo was looking for a long knife. Basically, the long swords these days are similar to the ancient Ou Guan.

And ancient things can basically be said according to the idea of ​​money and money.

But money and money aside, this knife must be related to modern times.

And modern knives...

An Ziyu thought for a while, then subconsciously touched the small dagger in his hand that had turned into an ugly one.

Could it be hers? ? ?
……

Gu Shumo didn't go up for a while, but when he came down, his men escorted a large number of mercenaries.

All the Burmese, relying on their own inability to speak Chinese, babbled Burmese.

As a result, everyone brought by Gu Shumo, including Bai Ling, could speak Burmese.

Don't speak Burmese, English is very fluent.

Just call those mercenaries stupid.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the group of black people who came to arrest them.

Someone asked weakly, "Are you Burmese?"

Bai Ling said lazily, "No, I am a purebred Chinese."

The mercenaries were stunned, "Chinese people? How do you speak Burmese so well???"

One of the men in black, A, "I can fucking speak Japanese, Korean, and French, and I'm a big illiterate in our team."

In Gu Shumo's team, there is only this illiterate with a good language level.

There are many better than him.

Man in black B, "I can speak Spanish, English is my mother tongue, French, Korean, German, Turkish."

Man in black C, "I can speak Persian, Chinese is my mother tongue, I can speak Asian languages, and I speak European languages ​​from five or six countries. Is it worth making a fuss about this crap??"

The men in black said, "That's right, how do you come out and do things if you don't know the language? You may not know martial arts these days, but you can't know the language!!"

Bai Ling kicked the mercenary, contemptuously, "Did you hear that? Illiterate!!"

(End of this chapter)