Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 205: Do something for the folks

In a country like Egypt that has been affected by war, there are things that cannot be seen during the day happen every night.

　　Some people use the night to be fierce, and some use the night to commit evil.

　　Zhao Gangyu gently opened the supermarket door.

　　 There are three pickup trucks at the door.

　　 The headlights of these three pickup trucks were all on, and they were turned on from the far headlights, directly shining on Zhao Gangyu's body, fully reflecting Zhao Gangyu's figure.

　　 Zhao Gangyu squinted at the people in the three pickup trucks.

　　 is basically a Japanese with a wretched face.

　　Some of them have a white band tied on their heads, and the band is a red dot, as if they were dyed red by the aunt.

　　 Several people stood beside the pickup truck, and their faces were slightly surprised.

　　 They actually don't know what happened in the supermarket, they just came to pick up their companions, because their companions have been in for a long time, so they found it a bit strange.

　　 Then they saw Zhao Gangrong, and then they felt even more strange.

　　 "Yo, who are you?"

　　 One of the middle-aged people who looked like Grandpa Bi asked Zhao Gangjun with a cigarette in his mouth.

　　"I am from China."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said with a smile.

　　"Shenzhou people?! Eight!"

　　 Just like the weasel and the chicken are natural enemies, the Chinese and the Japanese are also regarded as old enemies. Although the people of the two countries will not fight you to death when they meet, but in a chaotic country like Egypt, a large group of Japanese watch People from China who are alone will never mind getting a serve.

　　"China people, **** it!"

　　 The face of the middle-aged man who looked like Grandpa Bi was full of violent expressions. He touched his arms and took out a pistol, and then pointed at Zhao Gangjun, slowly, step by step, swaying. He walked towards Zhao Gangjun, "Poor Shina, I was able to meet you here. It's really the manifestation of Amaterasu, hahaha!"

　　 "I didn't seem to offend you, am I?" Zhao Gangyu asked with a smile.

　　 "Huh, more than ten years ago, two of you Chinese people insulted my Great Japanese Empire. Today, even if you make amends for those two Chinese people, kneel down on me!"

　　While speaking, the middle-aged man has walked in front of Zhao Gangrong, and then took the grab and pressed it against Zhao Gangrong's chin.

　　 In fact, he wanted to put his hand on Zhao Gangyu’s forehead, which is more imposing, but this little Japanese is not tall enough, only about 1.5 meters, and can only reach Zhao Gangyu’s chin when he raises his hand.

　　Zhao Gangyu glanced at a group of Japanese with a foolish smile in the distance, and said, “I am very sorry for what happened back then. I express my condolences for the sufferings of your country and the two insults back then. Your people, I respect..."

　　 At the beginning of listening to Zhao Gangyu's words, the middle-aged man thought that Zhao Gangyu was going to please him and begged for mercy. His face was very satisfied, but just as soon as the satisfaction came out, the middle-aged man heard the last words of Zhao Gangyu.

　　 Then, the middle-aged man was out of anger! Just want to pull the trigger in his hand.

　　 It’s just that before the middle-aged man can use his fingers, he suddenly feels that the sky is spinning, and his neck tightens! The whole person was suddenly caught by the Shenzhou native's neck and grasped.

　　"I’m so worried that I don’t know how to open a breakthrough. You just sent me as a hostage. You are really good friends. No wonder people say that the friendship between China and Japan will last forever."

　　 Zhao Gangjun said with a smile while clutching the middle-aged man's neck.

　　"Baga! Ah!"

　　 The middle-aged man wanted to scold something, but Zhao Gangjun's hand suddenly tightened, almost pinching the middle-aged man’s throat out.

　　 "I think you are like this, it should be regarded as the most important person among these people?" Zhao Gangrong said with a smile, "Let the person standing behind the pickup truck holding the heavy machine gun facing me get out of the car."

　　 "Shina, you let me go now, I don't care about you!!" The middle-aged man swallowed and said, "If you don't let me go, our Yamaguchi team will kill this street. All the Chinese people!"

　　 "This is a problem!"

　　Zhao Gangyu touched his chin and said, "However, what does it have to do with me because they are immortal?"

　　 After finishing talking, Zhao Gangyu's hand slammed hard.

　　 "Ah! Don't!!" The middle-aged man didn't expect that Zhao Gangyu would actually ignore the safety of the Shenzhou people in the whole block, so he was scared to pee, and then shouted to the devil holding the heavy machine gun on the opposite pickup truck, "Yamagata Ken, come down. !"

　　 The man named Yamagata Ken jumped out of the car quickly.

　　Zhao Gangyu's mouth made a perfect smile, "This is right."

　　 "Then can you let me go?" the middle-aged man asked.

　　 "Let your subordinates throw away the robs." Zhao Gangrong said.

　　 "You guys, throw away all the guns."

　　 the middle-aged man ordered.

　　 Snap slap.

　　 A gun was thrown aside.

　　 "So you are satisfied?" the middle-aged man asked.

　　 "Satisfied."

　　Zhao Gangju nodded, took out something from his pocket, put it in his hand, and said, "You had guns before, and I was really worried that the bullets would have no eyes. Now that you don’t have guns, I’m relieved. ."

　　The middle-aged man was wondering what Zhao Gangyu was worried about, and then suddenly a huge force came from behind him.

　　The middle-aged person only felt a pain in the position of the cervical spine, and then the whole person suddenly lost any perception of the lower body.

　　 The body became soft, and the middle-aged man fell directly to the ground like mud.

　　 And Zhao Gangyu's figure has already rushed to the group of little Japan on the opposite side.

　　 wailing sound.

　　 A war that was later heard by many people started.

　　 Of course, this is just a small war between one person and several people.

　　 sat coldly behind the counter, sipping beer unhurriedly.

　　 There is a slight mist on the beer.

　　 This is cold beer.

　　 It’s the best to drink cold beer in the summer~IndoMTL.com~ This bottle of wine was opened when Zhao Gangyu went out, and I drank half of it coldly.

　　 The screams outside 　　 slowly diminished.

　　 Then, the door was opened.

　　 Zhao Gangyu put his hands in his pockets and walked in from the door.

　　The mist on the beer is still there.

　　The wine hasn't bottomed out, I haven't finished drinking.

　　 Zhao Gangyu smiled and nodded to Aji, and then said, "Aji, can you tell me how many people are in the Yamaguchi team here?"

　　"This, not many, only thirty or forty."

　　 Aji glanced out suspiciously. The lights of the pickup trucks were still on, but there was no one standing there anymore.

　　"Oh? Then they are not too powerful!" Zhao Gangyu said, "Can 30 or 40 people dominate this area?"

　　 "They have guys."

　　 Aji said, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Where were those people just now?"

　　 "It's all scrapped."

　　Zhao Gangyu said with a smile, "I thought I was leaving tomorrow. These people will not be disabled, and they will be dangerous behind. By the way, can you tell me where is the headquarters of the Yamaguchi team?"

　　 "You, what do you want to do?"

　　 Aji stared at Zhao Gangrong in horror.

　　 "By the way, they destroyed their headquarters. What my father did back then was too domineering. I still don't have the ability. However, I can let go of my hands and feet when I am abroad. It is also considered to be doing something for the folks." Zhao Gangyu said with a smile.