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Chapter 657 Traitor and Traitor

At noon the next day, Xia Long took Fengyao and Wan Qijia on a plane that flew directly to Yanjing, while Huangfu Qianqi, Wan Qixuan and Feng Yuanjie, plus the twenty masters gathered by the three families, were Directly and secretly arranged by Fengjia to fly directly to Japan.

When he arrived in Yanjing, Dazhang had already been waiting at the airport, but Dazhang didn't come alone.

Sharon was dumbfounded for a moment.

There was actually a Japanese standing beside Da Zhang.

Shinyuemon Ninagawa.

Seeing Xia Long walking out with two beauties hanging beside him, the expression on Ninagawa Shinyuemon's face was really ugly.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Of course he knew about the relationship between his master and the saint, but the master didn't take their saint seriously, did he?

When I returned to China, I hugged each other from left to right, and went back by myself. If the saint asked me, should I say it or not?

Before he could figure it out, Xia Long had already walked over. Shinyuemon immediately turned his eyes, and then smiled and bowed fiercely at ninety degrees to Xia Long: "Master!"

Xia Long was surprised and wanted to ask something, but saw countless cold gazes from all around. Many people looked at Shinyuemon with contempt and even hostility.

Sharon couldn't help laughing.

During this period of time, the relationship between China and Japan has been very tense, and there are even constant conflicts, so now the Japanese dare not go to the streets, and dare not say that they are Japanese when they go to the streets, and they all pretend to be Koreans.

Of course, there were enough people at the entrance and exit of the airport, and Shinyouemon's bow was so violent, which of course attracted even more attention.

Just when Sharon walked out of the airport, seven or eight young people were sitting on a multi-seater commercial vehicle on the side of the airport entrance, each of them was holding a national flag in one hand, while the other hand was holding a national flag. With a hollow iron rod.

And in the dark at the corner of the entrance of the airport, there were more than a dozen young people holding various sticks in their hands, as if they were waiting for something.

"Here it comes! It's that guy, he's out! Get ready."

A young man with a short head and a face full of flesh looked at Xia Long, and said, "Remember what I told you? Do it!"

With a bang, the car door opened, and seven or eight young men rushed towards Da Zhang's Benz aggressively, and at the same time, a dozen or so young people on the other side also rushed out with sticks in their hands, directly facing Da Zhang's Benz. They smashed down, and some of them raised their sticks at Shinyuemon in front of Xia Long, and smashed down hard.

While smashing, they roared loudly: "Little devil, get out of China, traitor, hit traitor, smash this car! Traitor who drives a Japanese car!"

"Smash it, smash it hard, brothers, kill these traitors, they buy Japanese cars, they just send money to Japan, then the little devils will use the money they sent to make bullets and then kill us Chinese, traitors, traitors , Hit, everyone, go! Hit!"

"Fight! These two little girls are also traitors, fight!"

The thing happened suddenly to him, Dazhang had no premonition that such a thing would happen in advance, he was suddenly furious, a stern look flashed in his eyes and he was about to do it, but Xia Long smiled strangely, and said in a voice that only he could hear: " Let them smash, but don't let any one get away!"

While speaking, two iron rods had already reached Shinyuemon's head.

Shinyuemon was also dumbfounded.

He is the heir of the third generation of the Ninagawa family. In Japan, he is truly a noble son of a super powerful family, and he has martial arts skills. Let alone these twenty or thirty gangsters, even if there are twenty or thirty more, he is not his opponent at all. .

But the incident happened suddenly, and it was in China, so he couldn't turn his head around for a while.

Seeing the sticks fall, Xia Long gently pulled Shinyuemon, and the guys in the hands of the two gangsters went away, and then Xia Long hit the acupuncture points on their bodies with a lightning point, and the two guys' hands The stick fell to the ground with a clang, and then the two guys fell to the ground in numbness.

Feng Yao was terrified, but she was accompanied by Wan Qijia, and her reaction was of course very fast, so the few gangsters couldn't even touch a single veil on her body.

The incident was so sudden, there were many people at the entrance and exit of the airport, and at the beginning, many people had colored glasses on Shinyuemon, so when he was provoked, many people surrounded him just like everyone else.

Seeing two gangsters fell to the ground, someone even yelled loudly: "You beat someone, the traitor helped the Japanese beat the Chinese."

This sentence really added fuel to the fire.

All the people who didn't know the reason rushed up aggressively, shouting in unison: "Kill them, smash them! Smash this traitor's car!"

While Da Zhang and Xia Long easily blocked the sticks in their hands, they let those angry youths wave their sticks at the brand new Mercedes-Benz 600 and smash it down fiercely.

The roof, windshield, engine cover, and even a guy tore off the Mercedes-Benz Mitsubishi logo, then lifted it high, jumped onto the front of the car, and shouted loudly: "Look, Mitsubishi, this is Mitsubishi, Japanese car!"

After all, most of them are rational people. They looked at the Mercedes-Benz logo in the hands of the bastard and couldn't help shaking their heads: "It's terrible to be uneducated, these guys!"

"Shut up, you can't say it, you are not afraid of being beaten? Have you forgotten the unlucky ghosts whose heads were shot through in the news?"

In the midst of the excitement, the guy with the short head suddenly realized that something was wrong, because out of the seven or eight people he brought, five were already lying on the ground and couldn't move!
"Beating people! Traitors are beating people."

The short-inch gangster panicked for a while, he immediately raised the iron rod in his hand, pointed at Xia Long and the others and shouted loudly.

After yelling, this guy's first reaction was to slip away, but before he could move, he felt a wall suddenly appeared in front of him. He slammed into it hard, then bounced back and hit the ground with a bang, without moving. Can't move anymore.

Da Zhang suddenly opened his mouth and roared, "Stop!"

Da Zhang's half-step martial artist, of course, was full of energy. This roar was like a spring thunder, and the situation that was about to get out of control suddenly fell silent.

Seeing the momentary silence, Da Zhang jumped onto the car hood, then kicked the car javelin in that bastard's hand, and then kicked the guy to the ground. He stared angrily at the surroundings and shouted: " Open your dog eyes and see, is this Mitsubishi? You bastards, China has you, it is a shame! You are the traitors. He, the boss, wiped out these grandchildren!"

Dazhang was really angry, he just felt the hot blood in his body rushing to his forehead, giving him an urge to kill.

Xia Long climbed onto the car cover with a smile on his face, looked at the No. 30 gangster lying on the ground, and then glanced at the crowd around him, and then said: "I think everyone has seen it. Come prepared, it doesn't matter what car we drive, even if we drive a Japanese car, we can buy it with our own money, patriotism is good, I appreciate the patriotic enthusiasm of these patriotic young people, so I am not going to pursue this Something happened! Even if they came prepared on purpose, I am not going to hold them accountable, but I have a few questions for them!"

Although Xia Long's words were soft, everyone present could hear them clearly. The people who watched the excitement all looked at Xia Long to see how he was going to deal with these matters.

Xia Long turned to Da Zhang and said, "Call Director Wang, we don't need to worry about this matter!"

Then he looked at the leader of the gangster with short inches, and said with a smile: "You are probably the leader. I want to know, why are you so cruel to me?"

That guy was lying on the ground and looked at his companions who kept moaning and screaming. He panicked for a while, but he said righteously: "I hate the Japanese. There is no good person for the little devil. You are helping the Japanese. You are a traitor."

Xia Long laughed, and then said: "Standing with the Japanese is a traitor? Then, you are so Japanese, why don't you dare to smash Japanese companies? Dare to bully the Chinese? If you take people to fight No matter what your purpose is for smashing Japanese-funded enterprises, I still think you are a man. Well, I will fulfill your patriotism. Since you and your brothers hate Japan so much, then I will charter a special plane and send you to Japan. Go to Japan, when the time comes, you must win glory for the Chinese!"

The inch-headed bastard was dumbfounded!

The smile on Xia Long's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at the people around him coldly. Those around him, whether they were watching the excitement or had any other purpose, lowered their heads involuntarily when they saw the look in his eyes.

Xia Long continued coldly: "I don't care how many of you here are watching the fun, how many are here to cause trouble, and many of you must be reporters, but you should first find out who I am and what happened today. , From the beginning to the end, you can report it, but I hope you will be fair and just, if you can't, you will regret it."

As soon as Xia Long finished speaking, three police cars from the airport police station arrived at a high speed, and a dozen policemen got off the car, led by a middle-aged man.

"Scatter, scatter!"

After the middle-aged man squeezed in sweating profusely, he glanced at Xia Long with some trepidation: "Are you Young Master Xia?"

"I am"

When the people around saw the police coming, they all greeted the young man respectfully, and immediately knew that these gangsters had offended someone they shouldn't have.

And those punks on the ground who were still moaning and chirping were all dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)