Campus belle's cultivation master

For more than ten seconds, the men who followed him suddenly woke up and hurriedly gathered around him, shouting:

"Master Ando! How are you, young master Ando? "

"Do you need an ambulance?"

"Too much! I'm going to inform the embassy and consulate to make a serious protest to the Chinese side! "

The second half of his cheek was swollen, leaving a very clear scarlet palmprint. He covered his mouth with his hand. His expression was painful and he never said a word.

His subordinates helped him up in a hurry

"Master Ando? Mr. Ando, speak up

In the eyes of the Dongyi people around, Yasuda slowly moved his hand, and then saw his bloody palm holding two back teeth.

"Ah! I'll kill you As the direct young master of the big family, Yasuda Haoer has enjoyed a very noble status since childhood. For the first time in my life, I was beaten, and I lost my teeth for the first time!

Grievance, shame, anger!

The male assistant who served him exploded immediately and rushed to Lin Yu's side in anger. He jumped up and down like a little flea and cried angrily: "do you know what your behavior is! How noble is the identity of young master anda, how can you be humiliated! I warn you solemnly that you will pay a heavy price for it! It's not over! "

Lin Yu's eyes stopped on each other's red face because of anger, and his tone was indifferent: "the land you are standing on is called Huaxia. I remind you that it's better to know who is the Lord and who is the guest! "

The country, the country and the family, if they can't even protect her people, it's a national shame!

The sharp mouthed male assistant was full of grim smile: "ah, Huaxia? What happened to Huaxia? We young master an Tian come to your China, is the supreme VIP! Local leaders personally received, police cars opened the road, the public welcome!

You Chinese, you treat foreign guests as if you were your ancestors. Do you remind me that trains can stop and flights can be extended? We are guests, but we, you can't make trouble! "

His words are hard to hear, but Lin Yu has to admit that they are not completely groundless.

As the old saying goes, it's a pleasure to have friends from afar. There has been a tradition of treating foreign guests politely in China since ancient times, but it has changed in some people's eyes.

In this magical land, Chinese lost things and foreigners lost things, the treatment is very different. Many people's bones seem to have been soft for a long time. They can always treat everything involving foreigners as diplomatic affairs

Is it fun to kneel and lick? Where is national self-esteem?

Frankly speaking, these people, such as Mr. Yasuda, dare to stand on the territory of China today. They are used to some soft bone Chinese!

"Do you understand now?" The male assistant of Dongyi is arrogant, bares his teeth, and roars, "we are the existence you can't cause! Young master Ando enjoys the highest level of treatment in your China! Boy, you're going to have bad luck today... "

Bang!

Before his words were heard, he received a solid blow on his face, his cheekbones were broken and his blood splashed.

This guy didn't even have time to scream, so he fell on his back and fainted on the spot.

Lin Yu wiped the blood on his fist, and then threw the red white handkerchief on the bloody face of the male assistant. His cold voice resounded throughout the audience: "after all, it's a foreign guest. Naturally, the standard of being beaten should be higher, so as not to blame me for being insincere..."

All of a sudden, the audience was silent, and the sound of the car flute from a distance was particularly harsh. All of them stared round, straight at each other, their cheeks black.

What on earth did this young man dare to do so much? How cruel!

The onlookers gathered around them, feeling relieved and worried about Lin Yu's safety.

Yasuda Haoer stares at hengchen Road, the male assistant who doesn't move. He is helped by his subordinates and staggers back. His face is pale and he gasps: "how dare you..."

Lin Yu shouldered his hands and showed no expression: "in his own home, in the face of barking and biting dogs, every owner has the right to beat the dog."

"You... You scold me... You dare to call me a dog..."

"I didn't scold you." Lin Yu tilted his head and blinked, "you are a dog."

At this time, from the front of the port came a group of big men, quickly came to him, respectfully asked: "Mr. Lin, unload?"

Lin Yu nodded carelessly: "well, take it with care."

"Yes." The group of men all over the body muscle tangled, the rules should be down, turned to greet the driver, opened the back door of the van.

So in the eyes of the whole field of suspicion, the unloading workers took out a brand-new bright, square metal password box from the carriage and carefully put it on the trolley.

There are more than 160 metal boxes, full of a few small carts, no one can guess what is inside

It was as if a strange atmosphere enveloped the whole audience. The crowd was agitated and whispered

"What is it? It's so strange. There are so many boxes? "

"I don't know..."

The men were diligent and quick, and soon finished unloading.

"Mr. Lin." The leader tiger eyes swept around, staring at the face of Yasuda Haoer and others for a moment, then came over and asked respectfully, "excuse me, do you need help?"

Yasuda Haoer and others instantly scared white face, even those burly bodyguards can't help shivering.

The stevedores on these docks, who have been honed by life, are forthright in temperament and good at means, and are no inferior to the regular veterans. Moreover, because of the large number of people, if there is a real fight, these Dongyi people will have to be beaten.

Lin Yu light command: "no, do your thing."

"Yes, we'll load first. If Mr. Lin has orders, my brothers will be on call. " The foreman changed his usual rudeness and bowed politely.

Then his fierce eyes scraped from the face of Yasuda and others, turned and whistled: "ship! Tut, be quick! Don't touch Mr. Lin's box

When Yasuda saw that the young man opposite had so many helpers, his face was more ugly than mourning, and he couldn't help being in a dilemma.

How to fight? I can't make it. Go? And I don't feel reconciled