Hunting for Beauty

After hanging up the phone, Ren Xiaoyao connected Chavez's call, and after explaining to Chavez the order to attack Japan economically, Ren Xiaoyao changed his appearance, and then drove to the airport with Evans who was also disguised. go.

When I arrived at the airport, I got on a plane bound for India and flew out of Japan.

After more than five hours of flight, the plane stopped at New Delhi Airport.

After Ren Xiaoyao walked out of the airport with Evans on his arm, looking at the familiar streets, Ren Xiaoyao recalled the scene when he first came to New Delhi that day.

While Ren Xiaoyao was contemplating, because he didn't see the road ahead, he suddenly collided with someone fiercely. Before Ren Xiaoyao could speak, a lion-like voice in front of him cursed loudly in English. : "Hey, you fucking yellow pig, blind or something, you hit me."

Ren Xiaoyao had never seen such an arrogant person before. After the man in front finished cursing, he carefully looked at the white man in front of him. He was about 1.9 meters tall and had a very strong body. The T-shirt showed all the muscles of the body. On the arm from the wrist to the inside of the clothes, a shadowy tattoo stretched up. It was not a good thing at first glance.

"Hey yellow pig, are you stupid? I fuck you. Shit!"

The big guy's mouth didn't look very clean, seeing that Ren Xiaoyao didn't speak, he cursed again.

If you want to say what Ren Xiaoyao hates in this life.From the current point of view, there is really nothing that can make him particularly hate.He has been wandering since he was a child. Based on his experience in the past, he has cultivated since he was a child that he must be tolerant when encountering things, and that peace is the most important thing when encountering things.

However, this time, after the white man's contempt twice in a row, Ren Xiaoyao's face was gloomy and terrifying. This not only insulted him, but also insulted Ren Xiaoyao's country, and insulted the entire Chinese people. People are not only Chinese, but yellow skin and black eyes have always been representative of Chinese people.

The so-called can be tolerated by a scholar, what can't be tolerated, a scholar can be killed and can't be humiliated, probably the way Ren Xiaoyao is now, the original angry expression, in the next moment, a smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face, this is Ren Xiaoyao who wants to kill , a sign of wanting to punish people, if someone who is familiar with Ren Xiaoyao is here, he will definitely persuade this ignorant white man to leave immediately, but, unfortunately, the Pope is not here, and God has not come down to tell him.

In the eyes of the white man, the yellow man he saw must be sick, and he was seriously ill. Otherwise, why would he still be able to laugh after being scolded by him.

Is it Japanese?I heard that Japanese ladies like to fuck or something. Thinking of this, the white man only feels that his penis has been strengthened. If he takes this yellow man and the girl he is holding back to have a good time for both men and women, then what will be the feeling.

Just when Ren Xiaoyao was about to speak, the white man suddenly put on a smile that he thought was very kind. This smile seemed to be a true portrayal of Grandma Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood.

I just don't know who the actor of Little Red Riding Hood will be at the next moment.

"Oh, friend of the yellow race, I am so happy to see you here, in a country far away from Europe. Are you from Japan?"

The white hooligan was very enthusiastic at this time, and Ren Xiaoyao felt like vomiting when he saw that expression.

Hearing the white man's words, Ren Xiaoyao was obviously taken aback.But then he understood the dirty thoughts and plans of this white boy, and he smiled and said, "Ah, Darcy's shit."

After speaking a series of messy native Japanese, Ren Xiaoyao finally put on a show.There is no way, the Japanese AV business is too powerful, let everyone know some Japanese etiquette.In the end, Ren Xiaoyao said in broken English on purpose: "Yes, I am the grandfather of the Japanese."

Ren Xiaoyao's words stunned the white man for a moment. From the AV, he only saw someone with the surname Fukoubian and Yamamoto.But I've never heard of anyone with the surname Grandpa.

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But in order to trick this 'Japanese' and his girl back to torture him, the white man still smiled and said: "Mr. Grandpa, please forgive my presumptuousness. In order to express my apology, I sincerely invite you to my house as a guest." , how about my apology?"

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes really looked like this, but a embarrassed look appeared on his face on purpose: "This, it's really not good. Why should I bother you? I still have a girlfriend, thank you. "

The white guy immediately put on a very unhappy look, and his whole body was very excited, causing everyone passing by to look sideways at him.

The white man frowned and said: "Why, Grandpa, don't you accept my apology? You still think that I really hurt you. If so, I am really sorry. You know, I am a devout Christian, and I will With a disturbed conscience."

If the sky creates evil, you can do it especially, but if you create evil yourself, you cannot live.

Ren Xiaoyao originally showed kindness suddenly and spared his life, but it seems that the white boy has no intention of letting go at all, and he has an expression that he will never give up until he achieves his goal. Then he shook his head, and Ren Xiaoyao smiled Said: "Then bother you."

Following the white boy, he turned left a few times in the center of New Delhi, and after turning around a few more times, finally, after the white boy was sure that the Japanese would never know how to get back, he took Ren Xiaoyao towards his home. past.

This is in a remote car scrapping factory on the outskirts of New Delhi. In the middle of the factory, there are more than a dozen houses assembled and transformed from discarded containers.

The white boy immediately revealed his ferocious true colors. After carefully locking the door, he looked back at Ren Xiaoyao and said, "Hey, yellow pig, grandpa, you have been fooled. You and your woman had better be honest and take off by yourself." Drop your pants, or don't blame me for being rude."

Ren Xiaoyao frowned at this time. If Ren Xiaoyao was a little worried about starting on the street, he was afraid that the police in New Delhi would make trouble for him. At this time, after a few circles, Ren Xiaoyao was sure that no one was there. Pay attention to yourself, and said to the white man in a low and deep voice: "Okay, very good, you have the ability to say the yellow hunter again. You bastard, you idiot."

Ren Xiaoyao's words seemed to the white boy to be a sign before he was struggling. He had all the advantages at this time. To paraphrase an official from a certain province next to China, everything was under control.

And now this kid is so ignorant, isn't Tai Sui breaking ground and impatient with life?

Immediately, the white boy rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao without any hesitation, and he must give him a blow and give him a good meal.

Obviously, the white boy made an unforgivable mistake in his life. Before his body touched Ren Xiaoyao, he only saw a shadow flickering in front of him.

Before I understood what it was, I only felt that my body, which had reached a weight of [-] kilograms, had already flown up, and after a second, it had already hit the iron wall of the container with a bang, and there was a burst of noise. loud voice.

At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao rushed up quickly, his fingers firmly grasped the white boy's body like steel claws at this moment, and said, "Shit, do you know why there is such a word as idiot in this world?"

Speaking of this, he let go of the big hand holding the white man's collar with a smile, and said with a smile: "I don't know, let me tell you, an idiot means white people with dementia. Do you understand?"

Perhaps it was because of Ren Xiaoyao's words that deeply stimulated this white man. After screaming on the ground a few times, the man stood up and said: "Nonsense, white people are not idiots. The dignity of our United States is No challenge, I want to fight you, I will die without regret!"

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve watched too many knight novels and movies, even this kind of offal is just a handful on the street, and I suddenly changed my gender, and suddenly felt that I wanted to fight like a medieval knight.

To fight like a knight, I want to duel with this thin kid in front of me.

Is there really a need for a duel?Ren Xiaoyao looked at the white man in front of him with a smile, and then changed the subject: "Apologize to the Chinese immediately, and apologize to the yellow race. Do you know how sad I am? You have harmed our race. Feelings, otherwise I will not duel with you."

During the conversation, Ren Xiaoyao discovered that this man also has a very humorous aspect, and then he wanted to give this white man a chance to live in this world and be able to bask in the sun.

However, the white man didn't seem to appreciate it very much, because he was already ready to fight, and neither of them took out a gun to challenge, all of them were flesh-and-blood tactics.

The white boy also seemed to know military law very well, he didn't even say hello to Ren Xiaoyao, he rushed forward with his whole body, and immediately had the urge to punch him to death.

Obviously, at this time, when Ren Xiaoyao let the white boy die again, he taught him an unforgettable lesson. At any time, no one should easily believe their eyes. Sometimes, what the eyes see Things, it doesn't seem so real and reliable.

Because, at this time, Ren Xiaoyao moved, and when his footsteps were infused with true energy, he became light and agile, and the speed of his actions was many times faster than the white boy in front of him.

Before the white boy touched his body, Ren Xiaoyao passed through the gap between the white boy's fists with a leisurely and playful attitude. With a knife in his hand, with strong power and speed, he brought a knife that was stronger than himself. The attack power slashed on the white man's neck, which directly caused the white man's brain to lack blood for a short time and fell into a coma.

The body of two hundred kilograms, with the inertia of the impact, slammed into the container fiercely, and the vibration made the entire container fixed with screws start to shake and swing.

The white man's body fell from midair to the ground vertically like a corpse.

Only then did Ren Xiaoyao leisurely walk to the white man's side, bound the white man's hands together, picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table next to him, stuffed a pack of Marlboro on the table into the water bottle, and waited for the original After the white transparent liquid began to turn into a cloudy yellow, and when there were still traces of shredded tobacco leaves floating in the water, the water was completely poured on the white man's head, and flowed from the gaps in the hair to the body.

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The white boy also woke up from the coma. At this time, he already felt his situation. This yellow man was too powerful.

However, this gangster leader on the streets of New Delhi, as the gangster leader of the entire district, how could he compromise so easily, and immediately spit out the shredded tobacco impurities that flowed into his mouth, and cursed loudly: " Yellow pig, you'd better let me go, and I can let you live, otherwise, I will let you taste my power."

"Snapped!"

A sharp sound sounded, Ren Xiaoyao didn't hold back anything, and slapped the white man with a powerful slap.

At the same time smiled and said: "Hey, man, you are so unwise, don't you know that you should be humble and polite? God, look at your poor people, you stupid white dog, You will pay dearly for your rashness."

After finishing speaking, several consecutive slaps fell on the white boy's face like raindrops again. After Ren Xiaoyao finished venting, he realized that because of his too much strength, the white boy's teeth had all fallen out. On the ground, at the same time, the whole person is exhaling more and taking less air.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the white man whose body was getting colder, and then drew a gesture of a cross on his chest, and at the same time, muttered in his mouth: "Oh , God, forgive my impulsiveness, it's not my fault, he's just horrible."

After speaking, Ren Xiaoyao tidied up his clothes, cleaned the blood on his palms, and then went outside.