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Chapter 287 Humiliate me, China, damn it

Following the waitress in kimono, Su Yu and the other five entered the bar.

Compared with the decoration style of Huaxia Bar, it is obviously much different now, but there are gains and losses. On the contrary, the clothes will be more revealing.

Several women wearing only limited-edition clothing hugged the pole in the center of the stage and performed a fiery pole dance.

The movements are enchanting and contain hints of nudity. Men all understand it. If you still have money, you will not only understand the problem, but you can also taste it.

He randomly chose a seat and sat down. The prince was restless as if there were needles in his butt, and his eyes were looking around.

Su Yudao: "I'm going to arrange a task for you. I know that you have special skills. Go and find out. Is that Sheichiro here?"

The prince's eyes shone: "Okay, I'll go right away. I will definitely live up to the boss's wishes."

After saying that, he unbuttoned his shirt at the collar, exposing most of his chest, and disappeared into the crowd on the dance floor with a coquettish step.

Xiaobing said dissatisfied: "Boss, don't worry about this gangster, don't mess up things again."

"Don't worry, the prince is not the kind of person with a sperm in his head. He can control the situation."

There was deafening music playing in the bar, and the female DJ in scantily clad clothes was passionately playing the leading rhythm on the platform, even leaning back.

A group of men and women who were originally surrounding the platform suddenly swarmed over and caught the female DJ.

A pair of evil big hands touched the female DJ's body wantonly, which made the woman smile even more. It seemed that the hands touching her body were the greatest affirmation and reward for her.

During this period, many men came to strike up a conversation with lewd looks. After all, Xiaobing, Situ Haitang and Situ Zhaoxue, with their good looks here, could easily make men have wild thoughts.

However, they were all rejected by the three women with indifferent expressions.

The so-called beauty is a disaster, and soon there is a bigger target, spying on the three women's charming faces.

A skinny gangster with dyed yellow hair came arrogantly in front of the four of them. He glanced at the three women's proud figures with uncontrollable eyes, and then muttered something in Japanese.

Situ Zhaoxue translated the words of the yellow-haired gangster.

"He said their eldest brother invited the three of us over for a drink."

When he said this, the gangster pointed at the box not far away, and Su Yu looked in the direction.

In a central box, a shirtless middle-aged man with tattoos all over his body was looking right at them.

In Gouri Kingdom, not everyone can get tattoos casually. Only those in the dark world can get tattoos, and tattoos also represent status.

The more tattoos a person has, the higher their status. Obviously this middle-aged man belongs to the latter group. He should be the leader or important member of some organization. One thing is certain, this middle-aged man is from the dark world.

The three women turned their attention to Su Yu, waiting for his decision.

"Since the other party has already come to our door, whether it is a blessing or a curse, we cannot avoid it, so we will go and meet him."

After saying this, he stood up and walked to the man's box. Situ Zhaoxue, Situ Haitang and Xiaobing followed closely behind Su Yu.

After entering the box, the middle-aged man saw that Su Yu's face was obviously unhappy, and he said a lot of things to the yellow-haired gangster.

The little yellow-haired gangster was trained like a grandson. He didn't dare to say a word and kept bending over and nodding.

After finishing speaking, the little gangster stood up straight and straightened his back, focusing his attention on Su Yu.

Pointing to the dance floor outside, he started singing again.

"Pula La Ni Nana grunt and touch!"

After Su Yu listened to a series of birdsong, he laughed out loud. This must be a fucking pig eating, why is it puffing?

"You said, I have to work without understanding, you know?"

Situ Zhaoxue on the side suppressed his laughter and translated: "He said that his boss only invited us three beauties in and asked you to get out."

"Tell him to kick me out if he can. If he doesn't, just shut up. If he dares to push me one more time, I'll make him swallow the bottle!"

Situ Zhaoxue immediately translated Su Yu's words to the young man with yellow hair without any deviation.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man with tattoos jumped in his eyes, and the yellow-haired gangster immediately became angry. There was no need to ask the boss for such a thing, he already knew what to do.

"Ba Ge Ya Lu, you have to die!" The yellow-haired gangster yelled angrily, and immediately raised his fist to greet Su Yushuai in the face.

But today was destined to be an unlucky day for the yellow-haired gangster. The fist he punched was blocked before it hit Su Yu's face.

Su Yu's big hand holding the sky had already wrapped around the little gangster's fist, and he twisted it counterclockwise in an instant.

The little gangster was in pain, so he had to lower his body to relieve the pain in his arm. Finally, he was kneeling on the ground, and his arm was still tightly clasped.

The pain that came from his arm made the little gangster look ferocious and roar viciously.

This sentence did not need to be translated by Situ Zhaoxue. Su Yu also understood that it was definitely not a good word and was definitely an insult to him.

Su Yu's eyes were cold, he picked up the wine bottle on the box table and said in a cold voice: "I told you just now, if you dare to bully me again, I will stuff the bottle into your stomach."

At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting aside suddenly spoke to stop him.

"It's time to tease the horse!"

The tattooed middle-aged man stopped him, but Su Yu didn't make a move. The wine bottle the size of his wrist was stuffed directly into his mouth under the frightened eyes of the yellow-haired gangster.

"Uh huh..."

The yellow-haired gangster struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free. The big iron pliers pinched his chin, and finally the thinner part of the bottle was stuffed into his throat.

Most of the remaining part was still exposed in the air. Such a strong sense of suffocation and swelling made the yellow-haired gangster fall to the ground in pain. His body was constantly squirming, and his face had white eyes.

"Baga, Madhesi, who is it? Well, I'm dead."

Situ Zhaoxue translated: "He said do you know the consequences of offending him?"

"Consequences? I never consider the consequences of doing things. People who offend me will only have this fate!"

When Su Yu finished speaking, he stepped on the cheek of the fallen gangster, and the wine bottle in his mouth was instantly crushed.

"ah!"

Along with a roar of pain, the yellow-haired gangster began to cough violently, and large amounts of blood mixed with glass fragments spurted out of his mouth.

He lay directly on the ground behind him, twitching all over. It seemed that some glass fragments had entered his body along his throat.

When the middle-aged man with tattoos saw this, his eyes almost burst into flames, he pointed at Su Yu and cursed fiercely.

Situ Zhaoxue, who was in charge of translating next to him, suddenly became ugly.

"What did he just say?"

"He said we are dirty Chinese people. If we offend him, we will never get out of here alive!"

Su Yu snorted coldly after hearing this, wanting to teach this man a lesson, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man would be the first to launch the attack, grabbing the wine bottle on the table and sucking it at Su Yu.

The middle-aged man was obviously a member of the Lian family, and he seemed to have been wandering between life and death all year round, but even so, he was still no match for Su Yu.

Su Yu was one step faster. Before the middle-aged man could react, his outstretched palm had already pinched the middle-aged man's neck, and then raised him high in the air.

As the strength of his palm slowly tightened, the middle-aged man began to struggle desperately, and the wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Crack!"

As the wine bottles fell, the younger brother who was originally around the dance floor immediately noticed the situation here and quickly rushed into the box, surrounding Su Yu and the four of them.

"Baqiya Road..."

"Tell them whoever dares to take one step forward, I will strangle their boss's neck, and then I will collect his body for them!"

After listening to Situ Zhaoxue's translated words, a group of boys suddenly panicked and froze in place with angry eyes, not daring to move.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the middle-aged man whose throat was strangled spoke again.

With his Adam's apple squirming, he said with difficulty: "China pig...go to hell..."

After hearing those three insulting words, Su Yu's eyes became a little colder, and the surrounding air became colder.

This title is the biggest insult to China. If you dare to insult China, you must pay a price.

Suddenly, Su Yu exerted force on his palms, and the squeezed neck bones made a "click, click, click" sound!
Chapter completed!
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