Just like Chinese people who see black people, Westerners who see Eastern people, and humans who see four ninja turtles will also face-blind, and they think that they look exactly like a hairy except for the different colors of headbands, belts, knee pads and elbow pads.

In fact, they also have subtle differences, such as different skin colors, different head sizes of turtles, different neck lengths, different shell patterns and smoothness, and different smells...

The individual differences can definitely be distinguished between turtles, and people with strong observation skills can also see the differences. Bradro can distinguish between turtles without taking into account the color of clothing and weapons.

Four turtle orcs, Donatello with purple headbands, and the remaining three are Renaissance masters: Michelangelo with orange headbands, Raphael with red headbands, and Leonardo with blue headbands.

If you distinguish between personality, the team of the Tortoise is similar to that of the Penguin Agents in Madagascar. Donatello is a smart turtle who likes to invent. Leonardo plays the role of a leader. Raphael is an impulsive and irritable assault turtle. Michelangelo is a team pistachio, a lively and kind-hearted turtle. I don’t know who paid tribute to whom.

"Hi, turtles, hello!"

Epril walked up and greeted the noisy turtles loudly, and said proudly: "I didn't expect that, I'll visit you."

In the past, Epril rarely had the chance to come to the Turtle Base alone. The traps set by the Ninja Turtles were not something that ordinary people could pass smoothly. Every time she came here, the Turtle was helping her lead the way.

This time, the traps along the way were avoided or lifted by Bradro. This was the first time she came uninvited and couldn't help but make a joke to show off with the turtles.

"Oh my God, Aibo, how did you come from?" Michelangelo said in surprise: "If you want to pass the trap array, you have to undergo strict ninjutsu training. When did your skills become so good? Or..."

He turned to Donatello and questioned: "Doni, did you take a lazy job when setting up a trap array? This is not good. If that guy Schrader wants to sneak in and it is bad for us, we will be in big trouble."

Aibao is the nickname of Epril, while Donnie is the nickname of Donatello. Only among the closest friends can the turtles call each other in this way.

"Shut up, I never treat work as perfunctorily as you do." Donatello said angrily: "It's fine to have an old mechanical trap, but why are the sonic sensors and thermal sirens I developed not triggered? How did Aibo do it?"

"Don't argue about these meaningless little things, I'm the one who lifted the trap." Bradro slowly walked out of the darkness and said impatiently: "Take me to see your master Sprint, and I have important matters to talk to him."

"Oh, hey, kid, you seem to be lost and worried, your brother will take you out."

Michelangelo greeted him friendly, but the other three divine turtles looked shaky.

Leonardo pushed Michelangelo away, who had not yet figured out the situation, frowned and said to him: "He can quietly approach the ninja without any rest and hide our perception. His strength is not as harmless as he looks on his face."

Turning to Bradro, the leader of the Tortoise team said alertly: "Who are you? What's the matter with Master Sprint?"

Epril tried to relieve the tension and said, "He is an entrepreneur who is enthusiastic about environmental protection..."

"If you turtles who call themselves 'ninja' have learned ninja knowledge instead of playing ninja house games, then you can think of me as a 'dama'."

Bradro interrupted Epril and said in a majestic tone: "I am the lord of a territory, and I have more than a thousand elite ninjas trained to be loyal to me. I am here to meet you, the ultimate ninja village, and I want to talk to him about employment or cooperation agreements. As your status, I have no right to talk to me at all, and I can't lead the way quickly!"

"Ha, I'm not old, I'm not young!" Raphael with a red headband laughed and said, "You little kid can lead more than a thousand ninjas? Didn't your parents teach you not to brag or be polite?"

Bradro's face sank, and the aura of the great master of martial arts spread. The cold sewer seemed to have increased the temperature several degrees. The fierce murderous aura suddenly covered the entire audience. Four keen senses pulled out weapons from their belts as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Oh my God, is that child a monster? Although I don't know what happened, he gives me a much more dangerous feeling than Schrader!" Michelangelo exclaimed: "Doni, I blame you wrongly. It seems that he used his real skills to break the trap array!"

"Don't be impulsive, Mr. Bradro has no malice. He is indeed here to discuss cooperation with you. Mr. Bradro, your attitude is too arrogant. This is different from what we had said before. Shouldn't cooperation be based on equality and friendship?"

As an ordinary person, Epril could not feel the terrifying murderous intent of Bradro, but he also saw the tense atmosphere of being tense in the field that seemed to be fighting with a disagreement. He hurriedly ran between the Turtle and the boy in black dress and tried his best to dissuade him.

Bradro said with a cold face: "Miss Epril, if you don't understand the Japanese ninja culture, don't make judgments. These scum ninjas who think that they can live in Western society without observing ninja rules must be taught a lesson. If you don't learn to respect the "Da Ming", they are at best just rebellious ninjas. As the leader of the ninja, I even have the right to execute them to clean up the door!"

After a pause, Bradro continued: "Western people think that it is enough to be cool when they look at ninjas, but in fact, in the ninja world I have been in in my memory, even if the top ninjas have the power to destroy the world, they have to follow the traditional respectful names. It is said that Master Sprint has taught these ninjas tortoises the way of survival and the philosophy of ninjas, so they should maintain the traditional culture of ninjas, otherwise they should not regard themselves as ninjas!"

Although Luo Feng had revolutionized in the Naruto world and incited the ninjas to overthrow the corrupt rule of Daming, he was actually a pragmatist. He used whatever ideology was good to him. Now his identity is similar to "Daming". His butt determines his head. How could he support the ninjas to make his rebellion?

The historical positioning of ninjas is that they should follow the orders of the daimyo lords. These turtles followed Sprint to learn the ninja methods, but acted like a group of gangsters. If they did not set rules at the beginning, would Bradro still have to lick them like a father before they could lick them until they agreed to cooperate?

For a ruthless man who was disobedient and knocked him out and pulled him to the test bench to slice it, Bradro didn't even recognize his own father. How could he recognize a group of green-haired turtle wild fathers? He put on such a noble attitude, in order to clarify the relationship between master and servant, and to manage these turtle ninjas more conveniently in the future.

As an animal, if you don’t have a cat’s life, don’t expect to turn over and be a master for humans. Even if you are a cat, if you encounter a tough character like Bradro, you will pretend to be a tiger. Hello Katie!

"Stop it all!"

A hoarse and old voice sounded, and a big mouse wearing a Japanese men's bathrobe rushed into the room with a cane, shouting loudly to stop the turtles, then bowed respectfully to Bradro, and said politely: "The distinguished guest is here, I am not very careful in greetings, I am really negligent, please forgive me! Please forgive these naughty children, because I did not teach them well, and I also asked the distinguished guest to sit down and talk in detail with me."

Master Prince may not be able to beat his proud disciples because of his old age and weak body. But what he is stronger than the young divine turtles is that he has gained outstanding spiritual power through meditation and spiritual practice. His sixth sense is very strong. He can keenly detect that the martial arts realm of the boy in the black dress is not at the same level as the divine turtles. It is tantamount to suicide when he rashly attacks him.

The turtles unwilling to put away their weapons, and Miss Epril breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the conflict had ended with Master Prince's interference.

However, Bradro glanced at the big mouse master who looked quite tactful and said coldly: "I have changed my mind. If I just want to get the experimental sample, it will be the same if I kill you to get blood. Why bother to recruit a group of fake ninjas who are used to being casual?"

As he said that, he moved his body and rushed towards Master Sprint, swinging the civilization staff in his hand at his rat head!
Chapter completed!