Chapter 247: Yamamoto
"You almost hit me with your car, and now you want me to apologize to you?"
"You're full and have nothing to do, and your head is caught in the door panel?"
"Or did your eldest aunt suddenly attack you, leaving your head full of blood and thinking about your aunt in everything?"
After Yang Yi finished scolding in a series of ways, he felt a little relieved in his heart, and the man was also a little overwhelmed by the scolding, and he was stunned for a while.
"Cut! Brainless guy, relying on his own family's little money, he thinks how great he is!"
Yang Yi said disdainfully, and then was about to leave.
"You...... Stop the!"
The man was angry, stretched out his hand to block Yang Yi, and said, "What did you just say, you are telling me again!"
Yang Yi's face gradually turned cold, and said, "If you ask me to say it, I'll say it, why do I listen to you, are you my own mother or my own father?"
"You...... You ......"
The manly body trembled, and he wanted to swing his fist and hit it, but looking at Yang Yi's two strong arms, he still suppressed the thoughts in his heart.
"Don't go, I'll call someone!"
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Yang Yi rolled his eyes, shook his head and was about to leave.
"Stop!"
A cold drink suddenly sounded, and then a man sneakily ran out of the side, wearing stockings on his head and holding a knife in his hand.
"Hit ...... Beat...... Rob...... Robbery, robbery!"
"...... all the money ...... Hand them all over!"
The man was a stammerer, and when he spoke, he almost didn't laugh Yang Yi to death, but the man was miserable, seeing the man pointing at him with a knife, he turned pale with fright and raised his hands high.
"Get the money!" the robber man spoke fluently again.
"Give...... It's all my money...... There are tens of thousands of credit cards in it. ”
The man threw the wallet on his body, and then handed the gold ring on his wrist to the other party, and said in a panic: "Big brother, these are all my money, if you don't have enough, I'll call home, you must not kill me......"
"...... Hurriedly...... Fuck off!" said the robber viciously.
"Good...... I'm ...... I'll get out. The man nodded hurriedly, took out his car keys, got into the car, and drove away, much faster than he was racing.
"Go, just this virtue and come out to drag racing, and I'm not afraid of scaring my guts!"
Yang Yi shook his head helplessly.
"Laugh at the money!"
The man came to Yang Yi, the knife in his hand was clenched tightly in his hand, and his body was trembling slightly because of nervousness.
Yang Yi skimmed the other party and said, "You rob him, forget it, and now you plan to rob me......"
"Don't ...... Don't talk nonsense! Take ...... Take the money...... Get the money out!" the robber man began to stutter again.
"If you don't have money, you have to die. Yang Yi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You...... You...... Don't pretend to be garlic, hurry up and press the money out for me!"
The robber man became a little impatient, and his tone gradually cooled.
Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't.
"Fuck you!"
The man suddenly screamed angrily, and then stabbed Yang Yi with the knife in his hand.
Yang Yi was surprised that the other party would really dare to go down, but he didn't plan to use the other party to test how hard his body was.
The knife made a crashing sound as if it were on an iron plate, and the tip of the knife could no longer go down after the skin was concave a little bit.
"How is that possible!" cried the man.
"Yes, but it's a pity that the force is too small, and the knife is not sharp enough. ”
Yang Yi smiled lightly, snatched the opponent's knife casually, spun it around a few times in his hand, and then stabbed it into the opponent's shoulder.
"Ah!" the man screamed, far from the silent road, and his body was half-crouched on the ground.
Yang Yi took out his mobile phone, called the police, looked at the man on the ground indifferently, and kicked the other party unconscious.
Picked up the wallet on the ground, took out the money and stuffed it into his pocket, and then remained by the other party's side, turning around and walking towards home.
After returning home, I took a shower and saw my strong muscles in the mirror, and the corners of my mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.
Back in the living room, lying on the couch, thinking about what happened tonight, then closing his eyes and falling asleep.
......
I woke up early the next day, went out for a few laps, and came back with some breakfast, and after eating with the two girls, Yang Yanyan accompanied Wan Tongtong at home, and he was preparing to go to school.
I drove out of the community and headed towards the university, and after ten minutes, the car drove into the gate and stopped in the parking lot.
After getting out of the car, I walked towards the school building and saw a Mercedes Benz parked at the door of the school building, and then a bodyguard opened the door, and Ichiro Yamamoto walked down from inside.
Yang Yi walked by, and Yamamoto Ichiro saw Yang Yi and sneered: "It turned out to be you, the Zhina, who is not dead yet." ”
Yang Yi stopped, looked at the other party with a gloomy face, and remembered that when he came out that day, he was attacked, and dozens of holes were punched in the car.
"Was it you last time?" Yang Yi said coldly.
"What about me, do you have evidence to denounce me. ”
"You Zhi Na person is such a coward, you know that you are bullying your own people, you don't dare to speak out loud about the slightest thing, you Zhi Na can't even raise your head when you go abroad!"
Ichiro Yamamoto said with a sneer, with a deep look of disdain in his eyes.
"This is the problem above, our entire clan is very united, and it is not your turn to point fingers from a stick country!"
Yang Yi said with a slight squint.
"Humph!"
"The garbage branch people, when you go out, you can only give us a share of kneeling and licking!"
After the other party's words, Yang Yi was furious in his heart, Yamamoto Ichiro was already completely naked and contemptuous of their Chinese children, if he could still endure it in this case, what kind of Chinese should he be called!
"If you have a kind, hit me, you will definitely be punished by the law!"
Ichiro Yamamoto looked at Yang Yi provocatively and said.
"I'm not going to hit you. Yang Yi took a deep breath, his face turned indifferent, and said: "Our Chinese civilization of 5,000 years, how can we say that we can do it, it seems too unsophisticated!"
"Soft bones!
Ichiro Yamamoto spat disdainfully, then waved his hand, and the bodyguard got into the car and drove away, and the other party walked towards the teaching building.
Yang Yi looked at the other party's back, the corner of his mouth sneered, his palm swiped in the air, and a stream of cold air quickly melted into the past along the ground, and then an ice cube appeared at the opponent's feet.
Seeing that the other party stepped on it, and then shook his body and fell to the ground with a thud, Yang Yi sneered in his heart and walked over.
"Isn't this the famous Ichiro Yamamoto, didn't you eat in the morning, and came here to eat......" Yang Yihaha laughed.
The female students passing by around covered their mouths and chuckled, and some of the boys showed even disdain, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Ichiro Yamamoto got up from the ground, raised his foot and kicked Yang Yi, Yang Yi dodged away, and then said: "The classmates are all taking pictures with their mobile phones, it was this guy who did it first, and I was forced to fight back." ”
After speaking, he took a step forward suddenly, pressed his knee on the opponent's stomach, and then slammed his elbow on the opponent's back, making a muffled bang, Yamamoto Ichiro spat sour water in his mouth, stared at Yang Yi with his eyes bulging, and fell down softly.
"The people of the stick country know how to make blockbusters, and they will fall to the ground after two casual touches. ”
Yang Yi took a step back, looked at Ichiro Yamamoto who was lying on the ground and twitching, and then waved his hand at the surrounding students, and said, "You also saw it, it was he who made the first move, if the principal asks later, you have to testify for me." ”
"Well done, we will testify for you, they are really looking for death, we can drown them with a mouthful of foam!"
"Paralyzed, the Diaoyu Island is ours, you grab the hair!"
As the surrounding classmates cursed one by one, Yang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the teaching building.
Ichiro Yamamoto got up from the ground holding his stomach, stared at Yang Yi viciously, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started calling.
"I want him dead!"
After the call was connected, Ichiro Yamamoto roared angrily.
The surrounding classmates were instantly stunned.