Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 74
"Welcome to you, distinguished guests." As soon as they arrived at the door of Ranong's house, Ranong's grandfather led the whole family with seven or eight people standing outside the door to greet him.And personally presented a wreath to Ye Xuehai and Mao Dan to show respect.

"You can't, you can't, the old man please come to the room." Seeing this scene, Ye Xuehai quickly bowed and said, holding the old man's trembling hand.Ranong on the side also translated Ye Xuehai's words in time to help them communicate.

"Hehe, let's go in together, let's go in together." The old man smiled all over his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes narrowed into lines, looking extraordinarily happy. The nearby neighbors also happily brought some souvenirs with them. Everyone entered the house.

"Sit, sit." The old man pointed to the chairs in the room and said to Mrs. Ye, and he himself sat on the chair beside him. As Mrs. Ye took their seats, everyone surrounded them like stars. Sit down, and after a while, this fairly spacious room can't accommodate many people, and the rest of the people have to stand, but it can be seen from their smiles, even if they are standing, they are very fortunate that they didn't see the outside of the house. Can't many people come in?

As soon as he saw the Huaxia people, the old man sitting on the side opened up the conversation: "I used to serve in the armored force. It was nearly 40 years ago. When I fought with India, the whole world looked on coldly. No one regarded us as a What happened, it was you Huaxia! It was you Huaxia who saved our Pakistan and this country! I still remember the experience of driving the Huaxia Type 59 tank to charge into battle, which made me very proud. Believe me, this is what I drove. The most practical and reliable guy, I relied on it to destroy three Indian tanks!" The old man's tone was extraordinarily proud, and at the same time full of respect and gratitude to Huaxia.

The old people around were also nodding their heads, looking excitedly at the couple from China in front of them.

"China-Pakistan friendship is higher than the Himalayas, deeper than the Arabian Sea, and sweeter than honey!" A young guy next to him immediately stood up and said. The sound, and the outside of the house also shouted loudly. In Pakistan, this sentence can be said to be known to all women and children. (: Xiaoye is absolutely not lying. China-Pakistan relations are indeed very good. The Chinese do enjoy privileges in Pakistan. Britain and the United States have to stand aside in Pakistan.)
"Hehe, the old man is too serious, too serious. These are all things we should do for our fraternal country. It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." Although the Ye family has long adapted to the Pakistani people's goodwill towards Chinese people, but now seeing such a Many people cheered for their motherland, and their hearts were extremely excited, feeling proud and proud of being Chinese.

"Uncle, aunt, here, this is our homemade milk tea." After a little girl squeezed through the crowd with difficulty, she quickly handed two cups of milk tea in her arms to the Ye family.

"Hehe, good boy." Mao Dan took the cup with a smile, took out a bottle of cool oil from his bag, and handed it over, "This is a little gift from us. With this, you won't be afraid of mosquitoes." Huaxia's Refrigerant oil is very popular in Pakistan. Because of the hot weather, there are a lot of mosquitoes in Pakistan and they are particularly fierce. With refreshing oil, it is really effective for these. Pakistanis also particularly like refreshing oil from China, but there are few on the market. I bought it, and now the little girl saw this, and she was even more joyful. She happily accepted it under the envious looks of everyone, and then went home to announce the good news.

After chatting for a long time, it was gradually getting late. Although I was very reluctant to leave the Ye family, but the time was not allowed, and the people sitting around gradually left.Whenever someone leaves, they always try their best to come to the Ye family and shake hands with them. Even if they hide their faces, the girls who are usually not close to strangers will walk forward without any scruples and shake hands before reluctantly leaving You must know that in normal times, it is impossible for these traditional and conservative girls not to mention looking at them, but even touching them. Only in front of Chinese guests can they let go of their reserve and shake hands carelessly to show respect.

"Hehe, let's have dinner. There are no good dishes. There are only traditional dishes like Masala (the name of the food cooked with soft dishes). I hope the respected guests don't mind." Ye Xuehai and Mao Dan said.

"Hehe, how could it be? We know that we like spicy food here. My wife and I have no objection to this." Ye Xuehai nodded and smiled.

"Dinner will take a while, Ranong, take the guests out first, and take a look at our city." The old man looked at Ranong and said.

"Yes, grandfather." Ranong nodded, then asked Ye Xuehai if he wanted to go outside for a stroll.Women are born to love shopping, even middle-aged women are no exception, Mao Dan took her husband's hand and nodded.

Carpets, cashmere wool fabrics, silver or brass plates, vases, wood carvings, ivory, ethnic dolls, etc. are undoubtedly the special products of Pakistan. Feeling around, looking over there, the shop owner saw that the customer was yellow-skinned and black-eyed, and he looked at it cheerfully and did not stop him. He was chatting with Ranong on the side, and the content of the conversation was supposed to be the couple from China in front of him. up.

At this moment, a Japanese tour group also walked into the store, including a young female tour guide, a total of four men, four women and eight people.

"Ah! What are you doing!" While looking at the carpet in front of him, a short and fat Japanese man gently slid his salty pig's hand over Mao Dan's buttocks, and Mao Dan shouted after staring back .

"Yoxi, yoxi, you are still a milf." Unexpectedly, the Japanese spoke Chinese, but the meaning of molestation was extremely strong.

"What's the matter, wife?" Ye Xuehai immediately walked over and asked after hearing Mao Dan's scream.

"Husband, this, this Japanese just touched me!" Although it was a bit difficult to say, but seeing the wretched look of this Japanese in front of him, Mao Dan couldn't help but get angry.

"What!" After hearing his wife's answer, Ye Xuehai was also extremely shocked and angry. What could hurt a man's self-esteem more than letting his woman be bullied in front of him?

"Yoxi, yoxi, you, madam, feel extremely good." To death, this wretched Japanese man actually said these words in front of Ye Xuehai.

The powder keg was detonated in an instant. Faced with such a situation, man, what is there to hesitate?
"Crack!" Ye Xuehai punched the short and fat Japanese man directly, and then kicked him in the stomach. The Japanese man broke out in cold sweat instantly after being hit, and fell to the ground.The few tourists from Japan who saw this situation couldn't help but roll up their sleeves first. Only the three women stood aside and didn't come up. When the female guide saw that something was wrong, she withdrew first.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone eight hands?Soon, Ye Xuehai couldn't hold on anymore.

"The Japanese are fighting the Chinese!" Ranong on the side saw that something was going wrong, and immediately shouted to the street, and then joined the battle with the shopkeeper.Ranong's shout also directly caused commotion. Several young people passing by saw that there were really two gangs fighting, and they were all yellow-skinned and black-eyed. For a while, they didn't know which side was Chinese and which side was Japanese.

"Why are you standing still, come and help!" The shopkeeper yelled at the surrounding crowd after being punched.Now it became clear to everyone that the middle-aged man was Chinese, while the four young men on the other side were Japanese.

"Let's go together!" A young Pakistani boy shouted to the people next to him, and then joined the battle circle, knocking down the Japanese who was about to hit Ye Xuehai with a punch, and the people around him immediately gathered around to join in When they got out of the battle circle, the three Japanese women saw their companions being beaten on the ground by a group of Pakistani boys, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and kept screaming, but at this moment, who would ignore them?Even a few little Pakistani girls with faces surrounded kicked the four people on the ground violently, cursing incessantly, "Tell you to bully our guests, tell you to bully our guests." The whole scene was extremely chaotic, but Ye Xuehai and Mao Dan had already been pulled out by the crowd, asking how they were hurt and how they were hurt.

"Wen Yuan, do you see that, this is our brother Ba Tie." Said Cai Zhenhua, who was suspended in mid-air, looking at the chaotic scene below.

"No wonder you said you don't need to go down to help, so you guessed that such a situation would happen." Jiang Wenyuan said with admiration after looking at the Japanese who were kicked like pigs' heads.

"Hehe, that goes without saying. In the land of Pakistan, whoever opposes the Chinese has to weigh it carefully. This is the paradise of the Chinese!" Cai Zhenhua patted Jiang Wenyuan on the shoulder and said.

"I think so too." Jiang Wenyuan nodded and said, "Here, I can fully feel the pride of the Chinese people."

"Hehe, compared to Goryeo, Ba Tie is really a buddy." Cai Zhenhua said immediately, then looked into the distance, and frowned slightly.

"I don't feel it, I always feel that someone is watching us all the time." Jiang Wenyuan also frowned slightly at this time, turning his face to look at Cai Zhenhua and said.

"From the airport until now, intermittently." Cai Zhenhua nodded and said.

"I hope you don't provoke us, otherwise." Jiang Wenyuan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and gently raised the knife on his waist, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Okay, the Pakistani police are here, let's follow Mrs. Madam first." Cai Zhenhua said softly while pressing Jiang Wenyuan's right hand that was about to draw the knife.

"Well, let's go." Nodding, Jiang Wenyuan also knew his mission, turned around, and floated down.Cai Zhenhua also looked into the distance, and followed Jiang Wenyuan to the police car.

(End of this chapter)