1 billion from the sky

Chapter 236 Who the hell are you?

Chapter 236 Who are you?

"What exactly is your purpose?" Han Feng still pointed to Tanaka Shou's temple and asked four stunned Japanese men.

The four of them were speechless at the same time.

"What is your relationship with Sachiko Matsushita?" Han Feng continued to ask.

The four people are still speechless.

A fierce light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, "Don't say it, then don't blame me for being rude!" After saying that, Han Feng raised his right leg and knee again. Just as he was about to kick Tanaka Shou, who was kneeling on the ground, a Japanese man standing in the middle made a nervous Japanese.

Han Feng stopped his movements and looked at the yellow-haired Japanese man who had just made a sound.

The yellow-haired Japanese man said to Han Feng with a nervous face, "What we do is for Miss Sachiko. We have no malice. Please believe us!"

"Humph!" Han Feng snorted heavily, and his face was full of contempt. He looked at the gun in his hand and said coldly, "Is this what you mean by no malice?"

As soon as Han Feng said this, the yellow-haired Japanese man couldn't find any words to explain it at all, because the fault was that they were the first. If they wanted to tell Han Feng what they really thought, then his cousin Tanaka Shou would have to accept later.

"It seems that you are not going to tell the truth. Well, today I will let him experience the pain you treated the Chinese people when they invaded China." A trace of ferocity flashed in Han Feng's eyes. His mouth raised evilly and pointed the pistol in his hand at Tanaka Shou's thigh.

Guan Yafuku shouted a Japanese word in his mouth, obviously shouting for the Korean style.

At that time, Han Feng could not understand Japanese at all. Even if he could understand Japanese, Han Feng would still use this pistol bullet to shoot through Tanaka's thigh. Because, not because.

At the moment when Han Feng knocked on the trigger, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a beautiful voice anxiously passed through the air to Han Feng's ear: "No! Han Fengjun!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Han Feng stopped tapping the trigger, raised his head, and saw a long-lost figure. Sachiko Matsushita was holding a handbag in his hand, wearing a pink dress, and her beautiful and delicate facial features were full of nervousness, anxiety and pleading.

Every time I see Sachiko Matsushita's eyes asking for help, Han Feng's heart softens. This is a very different Japanese girl. She doesn't hate Chinese people like other Japanese. She is a girl who is considerate, knows truth, goodness and beauty, and understands Chinese culture and history.

Four Japanese men standing at the door turned around. When they saw Sachiko Matsushita, they immediately put down the pistol in their hands, and their faces immediately showed worship and incomparable respect.

The four people bowed a very standard 90-degree bow to Sachiko Matsushita at the same time, saying a Japanese word. Although Han Feng can't understand what the other party is saying, it can be seen from their expressions and movements that Sachiko Matsushita's status is very high in the eyes of these four Japanese men.

Sachiko Matsushita said a word to the four people who bowed in Japanese, and then ignored the four people. He walked three meters in front of Han Feng, looked at him and said with a pleading face, "Han Fengjun! Can you let him go?"

Although he and Sachiko Matsushita are friends, it is impossible for Han Feng to let go of Tanaka Shou as a hostage just by the other party's words, because once he let go of Tanaka Shou, the ghost knows whether the other four Japanese men will raise their pistols towards him for a while. Shoot randomly.

When Sachiko Matsushita saw Han Feng's eyes glanced behind her, she understood what Han Feng meant. She turned around and said a Japanese to the four people. The four put the pistol in their hands on the ground without saying a word, raised their hands high, and there was no dissatisfaction on their faces, as if Sachiko Matsushita's words were the law. The law is generally unshakable.

When Han Feng saw this scene, he removed the pistol on Tanaka Shou's head, and then said to him fiercely, "Get out of here. I don't want to see you!"

Sachiko Matsushita turned around and muttered a Japanese to four Japanese men who were raising their hands, and the yellow-haired Japanese man in the middle raised his hands and walked to Han Feng.

After too many dangers, Han Feng has long developed the habit of being cautious. Although he knew that the yellow-haired man was going to come forward to help Tanaka Shou, he still raised his pistol at the yellow-haired man.

This has nothing to do with fear, but Zhao Tianqi told Han Feng that at any time, you can't relax your vigilance because of superficial phenomena. Relaxing vigilance is the greatest irresponsibility to yourself. Han Feng firmly wrote down this sentence and used it at this time.

Guan Yamou walked to Tanaka Shou, squatted down, and picked up Tanaka Shou, who was lying on the ground in pain, and then Tanaka Shou returned to his original position with the help of Guan Gu Miku.

Sachiko Matsushita said Japanese to the four people again, and then the four of them nodded respectfully, and even Tanaka Shou, who had just been kicked by Han Feng, responded respectfully.

Then Han Feng picked up the pistol and put it back to his waist. Then he walked out of the door, and the last one who went out helped close the door gently.

After seeing five Japanese men walk away, Han Feng put down the pistol in his hand, then put down the pistol, staring at Sachiko Matsushita without saying a word.

Sachiko Matsushita blushed when he was stared at by Han Feng's eyes. He unconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look at Han Feng. The tough breath in front of the five Japanese just now disappeared, and replaced by a weak face.

In this way, Han Feng stared at Sachiko Matsushita for a long time, and Sachiko Matsushita's head was getting lower and lower, as if a little girl who did something wrong was waiting for the adult's reproach.

"Who the hell are you?" Han Feng asked with a blank face.

PS: I've been busy all day today. It's already 1:30 a.m. when I get home. I can only update so much today. I hope you understand! I wish you a happy Labor Day!