Chapter 202: What's Wrong?

"Akira Iwasaki...... He, he said, he said you ......"

"If you jump out like this with me again, I'll break your teeth, believe me?" Su Wenhao decided today to be a ruthless person, so a ruthless person must have the momentum of a ruthless person, and he doesn't even plan to let go of a small translator, if anyone wants to trouble Su Wenhao in the future, it seems that he will have to weigh it.

Although this is a bit immoral, what can morality do? Is it OK to eat?

The interpreter was about to cry, crying with a sad face: "He said, he said that you are dead, and when you go back, you will find someone to kill you, and then rape your woman......"

The translator's eyes drifted to Liang Jiaqi and Li Yan.

Liang Jiaqi didn't understand Fusang dialect, so when he heard this, his face suddenly turned cold and smoky.

And Li Yan's face did not change, she already knew what the little devil said, and what the little devil said, she also regarded it as a fart.

"Yo Xi!" Su Wenhao nodded with satisfaction, just couldn't find an excuse to be ruthless, since the little devil knew each other so well, then leave him a dog's fate.

Liang Jiaqi frowned and pushed Su Wenhao: "What's wrong with learning, learning this kind of thing?" ”

The ruthlessness that Su Wenhao had just gathered was pushed by Liang Jiaqi, and the push dissipated somewhat.

looked back at Liang Jiaqi helplessly: "Don't make trouble, I'm doing serious things, don't you want to know how I can deal with the aftermath?" See clearly, I, Su Wenhao, didn't rely on the Su family for the first twenty years, and now, when I grow up, I won't rely on the Su family, I can live on my own. ”

Liang Jiaqi gave him a blank look, this is obviously what he said to his mother just now, this guy has learned well, but it is very annoying.

Su Wenhao strode towards Young Master Iwasaki, stepped forward without any extra movements, squatted directly in front of the little devil, and grabbed his collar with his left hand.

The little devil had just eased up a little, but his abdomen still hurt a little, and he grinned in pain, staring at Su Wenhao with an ugly face, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Su Wenhao squinted and looked at him with a smile, staring at him for a few seconds before Su Wenhao spoke: "Apologize to me and say that you were wrong." ”

Poof!

Li Yan suddenly laughed, looking at Su Wenhao's posture, she thought that he was going to say something earth-shattering, but she didn't expect that after brewing for so long, such a sentence came.

Liang Jiaqi also shook his head gently, this guy is always not serious.

However, Liang Jiaqi knows Su Wenhao's force value, and she also knows that things will never be so simple, because this is Su Wenhao, this guy is doing things, you can't guess the beginning, let alone the end.

"The interpreter came and repeated my words to him."

The translator can be regarded as understanding, the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and he stepped forward and quickly translated Su Wenhao's words aside.

Young Master Iwasaki scolded a few times, I don't understand what he said, but there is one sentence that is too familiar, Yaga......

Syllable!

Suddenly, Su Wenhao raised his right hand and slapped it, the force was not heavy, but ordinary people were also a little dizzy.

"Say you're wrong." At this time, Su Wenhao's face also sank, and he didn't have a joking tone.

The translator hurriedly said it again.

Young Master Iwasaki's face flushed and scolded again.

Smack-

Another crisp slap, Su Wenhao said: "Say you're wrong." ”

The translator really cried this time, hurry up and translate, I don't know where the young master Iwasaki got such a stubborn temper, usually the timid to death, is this going crazy today? Don't you understand if a hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him?

"Young Master Iwasaki, you just apologize, we have a saying that being a good man doesn't suffer the losses in front of you, and you ...... when you turn around" As soon as he translated, he stopped, and subconsciously glanced at Li Yan behind him, this woman seemed to understand Fusang dialect, so she didn't continue to say the following words.

But Young Master Iwasaki's temper was really beaten, not only scolded again, but also exerted all his strength, raising his hand to fight back.

Su Wenhao blocked his elbow with a block, grabbed his wrist at the same time, glanced at his backhand, and only heard a click, and Young Master Iwasaki's wrist was broken violently.

Even the translator next to him only felt a pain in his arm, his feet were weak, and he looked at the deformed arm and sat on the ground with a puff.

Yes!!

Young Master Iwasaki screamed instantly, Su Wenhao grabbed him by the collar, didn't let him roll on the ground, slapped him again, and said lightly: "Say you're wrong." ”

Now Su Wenhao seems to be very patient, although the strength of the cat and mouse game is not equal, but sometimes it is very fun, which depends on the identity of this mouse.

"Master Iwasaki, apologize quickly." The interpreter cried and persuaded that he was really afraid.

Young Master Iwasaki's eyes were red, and after his arm was broken violently, his temper could no longer be hardened, and he said several words in a cold sweat, and his tone sounded like an apology.

The translator hurriedly said: "He said he was wrong, he was wrong. ”

Smack-

But Su Wenhao slapped him again: "Is it over if it's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Young Master Iwasaki gritted his teeth and endured the pain, sweat kept falling, didn't he just apologize? Why are you still fighting? Bullying honest people?

The translator was also dumbfounded for a while, and once again translated Su Wenhao's words to Young Master Iwasaki.

Young Master Iwasaki gritted his teeth and said, "I shouldn't mess with you if I'm wrong." ”

The translation is conveyed again.

Syllable!

Su Wenhao shook his head and slapped again: "No, what's wrong?" ”

The translator said, "Young Master Iwasaki, you are wrong about the woman who shouldn't be molesting him. ”

Young Master Iwasaki nodded hurriedly and repeated, "I shouldn't be molesting your woman. ”

Syllable!

Su Wenhao shook his head again, and slapped him again, at this time, Young Master Iwasaki was dizzy, and even the arm that had just been broken was a little numb, and the brain was not working lightly was the best anesthetic.

"Still not right, tell me, what's wrong?"

"I was wrong...... Wrong, no, I'm sorry, I was wrong. "Young Master Iwasaki felt a little broken.

Syllable!

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I ...... I ......"

A slap, then a slap.

Until Su Wenhao's arm was a little sore, he shook his arm, shook his head, and kept repeating a sentence: "Tell me, what are you wrong?" ”

"I, you kill me."

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

"No, tell me, what's wrong?"

"Ah......" Young Master Iwasaki screamed, but within a second, Su Wenhao's slap arrived again, interrupting his scream.

"What's wrong?"

The translator burst into tears: "Brother, don't torture him, or tell him." ”

Young Master Iwasaki's left side of his face was already swollen twice as high at this time, and this was still when Su Wenhao didn't use force, if Su Wenhao really used force, he could be beaten to death with a slap.

"Okay, for the sake of seeing that you are an international friend, I will tell you what you are wrong, remember it next time."

Su Wenhao narrowed his eyes and pointed at Young Master Iwasaki: "You came to our country, why don't you learn Chinese?" It makes me feel like you're disrespecting our culture, and now you know it's wrong, right? ”