"Uh... Could it be that Mr. Guo and his wife have cooperated with these local Japanese gangsters?"

Standing at the port and watching Guo Dalu and his wife boarding an extremely luxurious car surrounded by a large group of gangsters, Zhou Junwei and Peng Xiaoyu were stunned, not knowing how to express their surprise for a moment.

"Maybe there is something inside that we don't know about it."

Seeing his wife's face in disbelief, Zhou Junwei whispered: "Everyone has his own choice. Mr. Guo Dalu is a very smart person. I believe that he must have his own reason for doing this."

Peng Xiaoyu said: "But... this is a gangster after all. Although some people say that the Japanese gangster has been legalized, the gangster is a gangster and will definitely not be as beautiful as it is in the book. It is essentially a bad person. Mr. Guo is not bad, but Ms. Wang Xiaolu is not afraid of danger?"

Zhou Junwei smiled and said, "Look at the attitudes of these local gangs towards them, what dangers do they have? It seems that the entire Japanese gangsters must obey Mr. Guo's dispatch."

Peng Xiaoyu murmured with her face: "If this is true, then Mr. Guo would be terrible!"

Zhou Siyu next to him said, "Dad, is Uncle Guo a bad person?"

Zhou Junwei picked up his daughter and smiled and said, "Child, don't easily evaluate a person with good or bad. Whether this Uncle Guo is a good person or a bad person depends on what he did to draw a conclusion. So far, Uncle Guo is still a good person!"

Peng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Okay, it's time for us to set off!"

When Zhou Junwei and his wife were talking about Guo Dalu and his wife, Wang Xiaolu was also a little embarrassed to sit in the car at this time and said to Guo Dalu beside him: "Brother, are we too ostentatious? As public figures, we interact with gangs in the island country. If everyone knows this, what will they think of us?"

Guo Dalu didn't expect that the guys in the Japanese branch would be so high-profile. I guess those big guys in the past were used to being high-profile. They couldn't show their majesty if they were not high-profile. Therefore, they were afraid that they would not be ostentatious when welcoming Guo Dalu, but this was not what Guo Dalu liked. After listening to Wang Xiaolu's inquiry, Guo Dalu thought for a while and said, "Then let everyone know!"

Wang Xiaolu opened her eyes wide, "Can such a thing be done?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "It should be possible."

With the current scale of the Tongmenghui and the legalization of the Japanese gangs, some power organizations in the entire Japan have been gradually penetrated by the Tongmenghui. It is not difficult to do something to control speech.

Besides, those who really knew that the members of the Tongmenghui were greeting Guo Dalu and his wife, probably not many people paid attention to it except Zhou Junwei and his wife.

With the current influence of the Tongmenghui, it is very easy to block out some inconspicuous news.

Noda Sojiro's hometown is in Shizuoka Prefecture, symbolizing Mount Fuji, Japan, but after his death, he was buried in the Asama Temple. The place where Guo Dalu and his wife went this time was the Asama Temple.

The most famous Japanese shrine of Asamaji Temple is not the clergy inside, but the property in their temple. The largest property in the temple should be considered Mount Fuji.

Mount Fuji, which is a symbol of the country by the Japanese, belongs to the country of Japan, but is the private property of Asamaji Temple. Now the Japanese government only has the right to lease Mount Fuji and does not have the ownership. If this kind of thing is placed in China, it would be incredible, but in Japan, it did happen like this.

When they arrived at the Asama Temple, a large group of monks were standing at the gate of the shrine to welcome Guo Dalu and his wife. Today, although Guo Dalu had killed Sojiro Noda, he was privately called "Martial Saint" by the Japanese. Any Japanese who knew Guo Dalu's true strength was very respectful to Guo Dalu.

People in this country are strange. They respect the strong from the bottom of their hearts. As long as you defeat them, they will admit defeat and surrender and respect you. But if you lose the power to suppress them, their hidden minions will be revealed quickly.

This kind of life philosophy of respecting the strong is common all over the world, but it is only expressed in Japan.

"Mr. Guo, please come with me!"

An old monk clasped his hands together and saluted to Guo Dalu: "Master Sojiro Noda's grave is in the backyard of our temple."

This old monk is tall and thin, has a clear gaze, and looks like a monk who is a little bit like a Taoist monk, but it is different from ordinary monks.

Most monks in Japan will marry and have children, similar to the Huoju Taoist priests in China. In the history of Japan, monks are indispensable.

Many Chinese people say that Buddhist monks now take off their cassocks and are hungry ghosts who are lustful and are eminent monks who have gained enlightenment. In fact, this sentence is more appropriate for Japanese monks.

At least there are many monks of the Literature Sect who are strict in precepts in China, but in Japan, it is really rare to find monks who are not close to women or wine.

However, the old monk in front of him was one of the few. He also spoke to Guo Dalu in Mandarin, which shows that he was very attentive to Harbin culture.

After passing through the gate of the temple with a wooden mortise and tenon structure with Japanese characteristics, and passing through several winding corridors, Guo Dalu and his wife came to the backyard of Asamaji Temple.

In this backyard, there are dozens of relic pagodas, which are very similar to the Dharma pagodas on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. Among these relic pagoda groups, the most conspicuous one is a Mount Fuji-shaped stone tomb standing in the middle of the garden. There is a stone tablet in front of the tomb and a bronze statue next to the stone tablet, which looks like Sojiro Noda.

The old monk led Guo Dalu and his wife to this grave and suddenly burst into tears. He said to Guo Dalu: "Mr. Guo, can't our country's warriors really become great masters of martial arts? Why do we have to be killed by Chinese masters every time? Can't China allow the martial arts victories in our country?"

Guo Dalu glanced at the old monk and said lightly: "If you don't go to Middle-earth to show off your power, how can you be killed? For thousands of years, which of the best warriors in Japan have died in China's territory? Why don't you ask, why every generation of martial arts geniuses in Japan have to go to China to show off their power?"

The old monk avoided answering and murmured: "The child Jiro has been extremely smart since he was a child. He knew ten times when he heard it. I taught him how to write, tea ceremony, interrupt, and teach him Go and calligraphy. He learned it all at once, and he became a master of martial arts after a while. Later, he began to learn martial arts and became a master of martial arts at a speed of speed. He was less than fifty years old."

"The most successful and proud work in my life is him! But you ruined him!"

The old monk suddenly turned around and looked at Guo Dalu, "Mr. Guo, can you feel the pain of a father losing his son?"

He was just a trembling old man who was about to die, but when he turned around, his temperament changed instantly, and became like a sharp sword unsheathed, with sword energy soaring into the sky, and hundreds of birds in the garden flew in the garden and falling leaves.

Wang Xiaolu was frightened by the old monk's aura and screamed in shock, hiding behind the call.
Chapter completed!