"What do you an by this bird language from Dao Wo Country? Can you translate it for to hear?" Ling Zhenfei stared at him, the cold light in his eyes contracting, and asked word by word.
"Translate? Hahaha..."
Initially intimidated by Ling Zhenfei's imposing manner, Ikeda Yasushi burst into uproarious laughter upon hearing that Ling Zhenfei actually wanted a translation of the Japanese he had spoken, as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.
Alongside Ikeda Yasushi, other than a few female companions, there were several n seated. Judging from their appearance and attire, they seed to be Huaxia people.
However, when these Huaxia n heard Ikeda Yasushi ridiculing the Huaxia ethnic group as an inferior race, not only did they show no hint of anger, but they even joined Ikeda in his raucous laughter.
Listening to their unbridled laughter, Ling Zhenfei's eyes narrowed even more sharply.
While he felt a strong aversion to unfriendly Dao Wo people, he harbored an even deeper loathing for these traitors who had forgotten their own ancestors.
Giggle...
Ling Zhenfei's gaze drastically narrowed, and his fists clenched tightly, his ten fingers producing a terrifying cracking sound.
"Le Sang, since your compatriot wants to hear an explanation, why not translate for him?"
After a round of wanton laughter, Ikeda Yasushi turned his gaze to a pretty boy beside him and said with a sinister smile.
The young pretty boy, looking to be just over twenty, had a handso face but carried an air of dark malevolence. When he smiled, the corners of his mouth revealed chillingly cold dimples.
"Hehe, Mr. Ikeda, I don't mind explaining. However, I must correct an error in your speech, I'm certainly not a compatriot of this sort!"
The pretty boy glanced at Ling Zhenfei and sneered coldly: "Listen up, kid, 'チンカス' ans waste, scum. 'ざこ' ans trash, and '死にやがれ' ans go die!"
As he explained each Japanese word uttered by Ikeda Yasushi one by one, the pretty boy's gaze toward Ling Zhenfei was filled with extre contempt and mockery.
Finally, the guy's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted viciously, "So, what Mr. Ikeda just ant was, both of you two are useless waste, scum, trash—go to hell, all of you!"
Although these were translations, they sounded even more hateful to Ling Zhenfei's ears than if it had co directly from Ikeda Yasushi.
Ling Zhenfei glared furiously, fists clenched, took a step forward, and bellowed, "What did you say? I dare you to say that again!"
"What if I say it again?" The pretty boy seed entirely unafraid of the anger flaring in Ling Zhenfei's eyes, instead his gaze swept over Ling Zhenfei provocatively.
He then let out a cold snicker and said mockingly, "Kid, I'm saying you two are waste, scum, trash—go to hell, all of you!"
"Looking for death!" Ling Zhenfei, in a rage, charged forward, intending to throw a punch and teach the little traitor a lesson.
Seeing trouble brewing, Fatty rushed over to embrace Ling Zhenfei, shouting frantically, "Boss, calm down, calm down, we ca here for business; it's not worth getting angry!"
After forcefully restraining Ling Zhenfei, Fatty quickly turned to apologize profusely to Ikeda Yasushi and the pretty boy: "Mr. Ikeda, Young Master Le, my friend doesn't know who you are and spoke rashly. Could you please overlook this for my sake and not take offense?"
Ling Zhenfei didn't know the details about Ikeda Yasushi and the pretty boy, but Fatty did.
Although Ikeda Yasushi's official identity in the Japanese Country was as a koi breeder, his family had deep ties with the Yamaguchi-gumi, the largest violent group in the Japanese Country.
Don't ntion how Ikeda Yasushi behaves with impunity within Dao Wo Country, even international underground organizations throughout East Asia dare not disrespect him.
As for the identity of this pretty boy, Fatty was all too clear.
This guy's na is Le Wu Ya, and he's the personal nephew of Golden Teeth, the chief boss of the sixth district of Binyang's underworld.
Not only that, but Le Wu Ya is also the sole heir of the Le Family, one of the three great financial tycoon families of Jinling City in Jiangnan Provincial City. His father, Le Jianxing, had established a branch of Le Firm in Binyang, which financially, was hardly any weaker than Lin's.
Fatty's second uncle, Lu Renben, also had so prestige in Binyang's business circles, but compared with Le Jianxing, he was a re dwarf standing next to a giant.
Moreover, Fatty had brought Ling Zhenfei here this ti to sell so Koi through Ikeda Yasushi and make a small fortune, how dare he offend these two formidable bogeyn easily!
"Hmph, give you face because of your identity? Who do you think you are?"
As Fatty was still apologizing, Le Wu Ya couldn't help sneering at him and said disdainfully, "Fatty fish, I've already told you, you're a damn piece of garbage, scum. And you expect to give you face? How laughable!"
As soon as Le Wu Ya finished speaking, Ikeda Yasushi and the n around him burst into a contemptuous guffaw.
As for those won accompanying the drinks, although they still didn't quite understand the situation, they all looked down on Ling Zhenfei and Fatty with contempt.
"I... I..."
Fatty usually was a man of so ttle and was extrely angry after being ridiculed by Le Wu Ya. But due to fear of his identity, he had to forcibly hold back and explained, "Young Master Le, that's not what I ant, I ant..."
"Enough!" However, before Fatty could finish speaking, Le Wu Ya impatiently waved his hand to cut him off.
Le Wu Ya gave Fatty a cold look and barked, "Fatty fish, hurry up and take your trash friend and scram while Mr. Ikeda and I are not yet angry, or else, later, the two of you will definitely be leaving lying down!"
"Young Master Le..." Fatty heard this and his fat-covered face couldn't help but stream with sweat.
It must be known that he had only found out through unofficial channels that Ikeda Yasushi had co to Binyang, and had spent a lot of money to make connections with people close to Ikeda Yasushi, just to get this eting with him.
If he were just chased away by Le Wu Ya, how would he save face in front of his boss!
With no other choice, Fatty had to steel himself and forced out a smile uglier than crying as he explained to Ikeda Yasushi, "Mr. Ikeda, I'd like to ask you to sell a batch of Koi..."
"Stop!" Ikeda, this arrogant Dao Wo person, was even ruder than Le Wu Ya, swiftly interrupting Fatty's words.
Then he sneered again, pointed at Ling Zhenfei, and ordered Fatty, "Fatty, you can buy Koi from , but it's not impossible. First, however, you need to make this kid apologize to my Le Sang. When both Le Sang and I are satisfied, then I'll consider it!"
Ah!
Upon hearing that Ikeda Yasushi actually required Ling Zhenfei to apologize to him and Le Wu Ya, Fatty's heart couldn't help but hang in the balance.
Of course, he knew that with Ling Zhenfei's personality, it was absolutely impossible for him to say even half a word of apology to these two guys.
In fact, if it weren't for various reasons, Fatty would love to beat up these two pretentious idiots himself!
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