"What are you doing? You're grinning like an idiot! Look at the road and don't fall."

Rosen grabbed Luo Youwei and asked her to avoid a small puddle on the ground. Then he gave the middle finger to the driver behind him who was honking his horn. Then he said, "What's the matter? Why are you so happy? Tell us and share it."

"I used to hear my mother mention the captain often, saying that he was a pure good man. Later, I went to visit his memorial with my classmates and found that many records were different from what my mother said."

Luo Youwei smiled and said, "I met him today and found that he didn't seem to be as brilliant as described in the books. On the contrary, he looked dull, just like the young people you see everywhere."

"He was originally a young man," Rosen said, "but now he has woken up and become an old man. I hope he can adapt to his current identity."

"Dad, what do you think those people from SHIELD will do to him?" Luo Youwei asked.

"We definitely won't chop him into pieces, but we'll definitely have to draw blood for testing and research." Rosen said calmly, "Besides, we'll have to let him be a consultant in S.H.I.E.L.D. at least. He'll be treated as a decoration at ordinary times, and then he can be taken out to fight when needed."

"Isn't this too much?" Luo Youwei said indignantly. "He is a hero."

"No matter how much Rogers is praised and how many promotions he gets, in the eyes of some people he is just a private."

Rosen sneered, "When we needed him, we let him put on makeup and perform to sell bonds everywhere. Now, of course, we want to squeeze out all his value. You and I both know what capitalists are like."

Luo Youwei looked at Luo Sen, then looked down at herself, and couldn't help but chuckled: "It seems that we are also capitalists."

"Capitalists are capitalists," Rosen said nonchalantly, "It's better to exploit others than to be exploited by others."

After that, he whispered, "You should hurry up and gather your capital and transfer it to the country."

"Dad..." Luo Youwei was about to remind Rosen not to say such words in public when she saw Rosen suddenly stop and look into the distance.

puff.

Luo Youwei followed his gaze and saw an SUV on the side of the road suddenly shook violently, and a dark color suddenly appeared on the car window.

All she could see was this one, there were many more that she couldn't see.

No matter where they are hiding, as long as they are monitoring them and have ulterior motives, they will inevitably be sensed by Rosen. Then, no matter whether it is the mind hammer, telekinesis, shadow warrior, or ghost ninja attack, they will all be killed one by one without any escape.

"I didn't expect them to do this." Luo Youwei sighed, "I thought they would just stop at commercial means."

"It's normal." Rosen said calmly, "Now the Luo and Prince Group are just a piece of fat meat in the eyes of others. They may have thought that the meat would rot in the pot. Now that you are reducing the funds and preparing to transfer them back to China, some people will certainly be anxious."

He reached out his hand and gently stroked the top of Luo Youwei's head, saying, "If I wasn't worried that you couldn't handle it alone, I wouldn't have come here so early."

"Actually, Brother Tony has helped me a lot during this period." Luo Youwei said, "And Uncle Osborne."

"Yes." Rosen nodded and said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay them. As for now...

Rosen glanced around and said calmly, "Since some people have put their eyes on me, if I don't respond, wouldn't it seem that I am impolite? After all, it is rude not to reciprocate. We can't let people laugh at us."

Because of this little episode, Luo Youwei suddenly lost interest in continuing shopping.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Rosen felt worried and couldn't help but feel murderous.

After returning home, Luo Youwei carried her bags back to her room, while Luo Sen went straight to the kitchen to cook.

While waving the kitchen knife to clean up the ingredients, Rosen was thinking about what had just happened. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that if he didn't help his daughter vent her anger, her mind would not be able to flow.

So he reached out and took Guzao out of the storage compartment.

"Commander, what do you want me to do?" Gua Zao could see that Rosen's face was not very good, so he rarely spoke nonsense.

"Check the movements of Weiwei and I today." Rosen knew what kind of abilities Guzao had, so he didn't ask her if she could do it. Instead, he directly ordered, "Select those guys who have appeared around us many times and obviously have bad intentions."

"Find out all their detailed information, especially the forces behind them."

After a short pause, Rosen added, "Especially those guys I killed, you must find out the details for me. Give me the detailed information before dinner tonight. Do you hear me?"

"Guarantee to complete the task." The noisy man said loudly, and then stopped talking. A pleasant Peking opera came from the radio.

"This letter came at a good time.

Help Huang Zhong to succeed.

The three armies standing at the camp gate shouted,

Young and old boys listen to the roots:

......"

Rosen was not unfamiliar with this song, because he had heard Lao Tietou sing it many times in the world of Eight Hundred.

I've heard it so many times that I've already memorized it in my heart.

I didn't feel anything like it before, but today, I suddenly tasted some different flavors from before.

While cutting vegetables, he sang along: "Toutong drum, fighting rice;

Two drums, tight battle robes;

Three drums, the sword is unsheathed;

Four drum beats, and the front is crossed.

Everyone who comes forward will be rewarded.

He stepped back and got stabbed in the neck.

I will return to the camp with you.

The work will be completed by 3:30 tomorrow afternoon."

After singing this excerpt from Dingjun Mountain, Rosen felt deeply moved and relaxed from the inside out.

"Ding, you have acquired a new skill: Drama, which can be integrated into the decathlon. The current level of all skills is LV2."

“Drama is a general term for stage performing arts that use language, movement, dance, music, puppets, etc. to achieve narrative purposes. Common examples include drama, opera, ballet, musical, puppet show, shadow play, etc.

At the current level LV2, you have mastered all theatrical styles, and your singing, reciting, acting and fighting skills are comparable to those of a veteran actor who has been on stage for ten years. "

"You already have a Level 5 shadow play. Do you want to merge it?"

"no."

"Your monkey show level has been raised to LV2. When the gong sounds, all primates except humans are forced to stand at attention and salute for 2 seconds. When the whip is used, they will subconsciously follow your command and complete an action that lasts for at least 6 seconds."

Rosen now felt more and more that if this decathlon was really completed, even if each of them was an ordinary skill that could not be used in combat, it might still produce unexpected results.

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