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Chapter 213 Rubbing Ichiro Hirata's IQ on the ground

Hirata Ichiro is almost a layman who knows nothing about appreciating antique porcelain.

Even if you give him a more beautiful urinal, he can offer it as a treasure.

Hirata Ichiro looked at the porcelain altar, and asked the translator with a pleasant face.

"Translator Yang, I don't know much about your Chinese antiques, please show me this porcelain altar."

"Hai, Captain Hirata."

The devil's translator nodded, and took the porcelain jar carefully.

The translator is Chinese, and he has a certain level of appreciation for antiques.

The ghost translator appraised the appearance of the porcelain altar, the glaze color, and the production age of the porcelain...

Lin Xiao and Li Yunlong were talking quietly in private.

Li Yunlong on the side stretched his neck and looked at the porcelain altar curiously.

"Brother Lin, although Lao Li is a vulgar person who doesn't know anything about antiques, the blue and white porcelain altar you gave me doesn't look like a valuable item..."

Lin Xiao told Li Yunlong in a low voice: "Brother Yunlong, to tell you the truth, that jar is actually an urn for the ashes of the dead."

"What's the matter?"

Li Yunlong was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but secretly laughed and let out a pig cry.

Lin Xiao and Li Yunlong, one of them gave away donkey dung and the other gave away the ashes. They were really treacherous and wicked.

Chu Yunfei upstairs saw that Lin Xiao was teasing Hirata Ichiro, and he also had a smirk in his stomach.

After a while, Hirata Ichiro asked expectantly: "Yang Sang, what is the value of the porcelain altar? It is said that your blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty is invaluable."

After some identification, the ghost translator quickly saw what kind of unlucky garbage this porcelain altar was.

The ghost translator reported with a serious face: "Report to Captain Hirata, this low-ranking porcelain altar has been appraised. This is an imitation of blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty, and it is a low-quality product made by a small workshop."

"Nani?!"

Hirata Ichiro was stunned.

"Captain Hirata, this porcelain altar is not only an inferior imitation, but also..."

The ghost translator hesitated to speak, but was afraid that Hirata Ichiro, who told the truth, would vomit blood and die.

"Baga, speak up!"

Hirata Ichiro became anxious and glared at the translator angrily.

The devil's translator put on a face and replied truthfully: "Reporting to Captain Hirata, this porcelain altar is an urn for holding the ashes of the dead..."

"Bagaya Road!"

Hirata Ichiro was furious, angrily grabbed the interpreter by the collar on the spot, and slapped several times hard.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Captain Hirata, I've been wronged by my humble position, I'm just telling the truth..."

The ghost translator's glasses were blown out, and he begged for mercy aggrievedly.

After Ichiro Hirata slapped the translator a few times angrily, he soon realized that he seemed to have slapped the wrong person.

Hirata Ichiro's IQ was rubbed against the ground by Lin Xiao, and today his face was completely lost.

Instead, Hirata Ichiro turned his angry eyes to Lin Xiao.

"Ba Ga Lu, you don't know how to live and die, who the hell are you?!"

Ichiro Hirata gritted his teeth angrily, wanting to chew Lin Xiao's bones.

The ghost translator covered his red and swollen face and yelled again: "Prince Hirata asked you bastards, who are you?"

Lin Xiao suddenly stood up, took off his sunglasses, and announced his name loudly.

"I'm Lin Xiao, the leader of the Wild Wolves!"

"I am Li Yunlong, the head of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army you are looking for!"

Li Yunlong also stood up and announced his name loudly.

The puppet soldiers present were shocked when they heard that the people in front of them were Lin Xiao and Li Yunlong.

The ghost translator reported in a trembling voice: "Prince Hirata, they are Lin Xiao and Li Yunlong..."

Hearing this, Ichiro Hirata took a few steps back in horror, and hastily stretched out his hand to touch the holster.

Duan Peng next to him had sharp eyes and quick hands. When he saw Ichiro Hirata about to draw his gun, he slapped Ichiro Hirata on the chest with an iron sand palm.

"Pfft!"

Hirata Ichiro flew upside down a few meters, knocking down several Japanese and puppet army officers behind him.

Duan Peng used seven points of strength in this palm, and Hirata Ichiro's internal organs were damaged, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Hirata Ichiro was injured and couldn't even stand upright. With the support of his subordinates, he barely stood up.

"Baga, court death!"

Several devil officers stood up angrily, and pulled out the pistols at their waists.

Li Yunlong just stretched out his hand to pick up a roast duck, but unexpectedly, Lin Xiao kicked the table away without saying hello.

Plates and bowls "crackled" scattered all over the place.

Before the devil officers had time to draw their guns, the flying table knocked them all to the ground.

Li Yunlong didn't grab the roast duck, so he was so angry that he scolded his mother.

"Damn it, you son of a bitch, you made my roast duck fly away!"

Duan Peng and Monk Wei stood up together. They quickly drew their guns and shot and killed the devil officers who fell on the ground.

"Damn it, everyone doesn't want to live anymore, right? Whoever dares to act rashly, I will kill him!"

Li Yunlong pointed his gun at the enemy, and then looked at Chu Yunfei upstairs: "Brother Yunfei, Brother Lin and I have both shown up, shouldn't it be time for you to show up too!?"

Immediately, Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming upstairs also pulled out their guns and aimed at the Japanese and puppet army officers downstairs in the hall.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Some Japanese and puppet army officers quietly went to draw their guns, but Chu Yunfei and the others noticed and shot them dead on the spot.

Standing on the stool, Chu Yunfei raised two guns in his hands and shouted: "You all listen to me, Chu Yunfei, the commander of the 358th regiment of the Jinsui Army, is here!"

(End of this chapter)