Chapter 1157 [1157] Does it stink? Why can’t I smell it?
The plane has taken off.

The two women finally calmed down, and Ye Feng finally had some peace of mind.

I was just about to close my eyes and rest, while thinking about my next course of action.

Just then, a foul smell suddenly came into my nostrils.

The stench was like a dead fish that had been rotting for a long time, with a can of stinky tofu poured on top, which was unbearable.

He opened his eyes and looked back.

I saw a middle-aged man on the other side of the aisle holding a cell phone and laughing, with his feet resting on the back of the chair in front of him. The stench was coming from there.

Xu Man and Cheng Feier also pinched their noses in panic, their faces full of disgust.

Not only them, but also the guests nearby couldn't stand it anymore.

But most people hold the mentality of "less trouble is worse than more" and wait for others to take the lead.

Finally, a big man speaking in Northeastern dialect stood up and said, "Hey, buddy, can you put on your shoes?"

It was unclear whether the middle-aged man didn’t hear it or was deliberately ignoring it. He was still staring at the video on his phone and laughing.

Seeing this, the man had to raise his voice, "Hey, can you put your shoes on? They stink."

The middle-aged man then took off one of his headphones and looked up at him, "What?"

"Don't you understand Chinese?" The big man from Northeast China was stunned.

The middle-aged man continued talking incoherently, but no one could understand a word he said.

The big man from Northeast China had no choice but to press the call button.

Soon a flight attendant came over and before she could ask, she also smelled the stench and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose.

The big man from Northeast China immediately stood up and told her what happened.

The flight attendant immediately turned to the middle-aged man and said in Japanese: "Sir, could you please put on your shoes? You have affected the riding experience of other passengers."

The middle-aged man was confused after hearing this, and suddenly asked in fluent Chinese: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

The passengers around him were immediately angry. It turns out this guy can speak Chinese. Was he just pretending to be ignorant?
The flight attendant had no choice but to switch back to Mandarin and repeat, "Can you please put on your shoes? You are affecting the riding experience of other passengers."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man switched back to the island language, "Nani?"

At this point, all the passengers present were a little angry.

Even a fool could see that this guy was just teasing people.

"When people talk to him in Chinese, he speaks in Japanese. When people talk to him in Japanese, he speaks Chinese again? Isn't this teasing?"

"It's really abominable. Taking off shoes in public, do you have any sense of public morality?"

"It stinks so bad, it's even stinkier than our toilet. I can't stand it."

"Hurry up and get him to put on his shoes. I can hardly breathe..."

The flight attendant heard everyone's complaints and had to continue to persuade, "Sir, please consider other passengers and put on your shoes."

The middle-aged man simply pretended to be dead and continued watching the Japanese variety show on his phone.

The flight attendant tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing that he ignored her, she had no choice but to report it to the chief flight attendant.

Soon, a middle-aged woman in uniform walked over quickly. After understanding the situation, she continued to persuade the man. The man finally couldn't help it and yelled at her, "Baga! A bunch of stupid Chinese pigs, if you dare to harass me again, do you believe I will sue you?"

The flight attendant probably rarely encountered such an unreasonable passenger and was immediately at a loss as to what to do.

Cheng Feier couldn't stand it anymore and immediately scolded, "Why are you like this? You're affecting all the passengers, and you're still so unreasonable?"

The man immediately pointed the finger at her, "How did I affect you? I took off my shoes, what does it have to do with you?"

Cheng Feier pinched her nose, "How smelly your own feet are, can't you smell it yourself?"

The man held one foot under his nose and sniffed it. "Does it stink? Why can't I smell it? I think it smells good. If you don't believe me, try smelling it again."

As he said that, he actually stretched out his foot.

In an instant, the stench spread again.

The passengers present were all very angry, but when they found out that the other party was from Japan, they dared not say anything.

Their flight was going to the island country. If they offended this local bully, they would probably get into trouble.

But Cheng Feier didn't have so many concerns and took action immediately.

But there are people who are faster than her.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's ankle with a sly smile on his face, "You can't smell it, right? I guess there's something wrong with your sense of smell. I'm a doctor and I can help you with it."

"You...what are you going to do? Stupid Chinese pig, let go!" The middle-aged man wanted to pull his foot back, but the other party's strength was too great and he couldn't pull it back at all.

The flight attendant was afraid that Ye Feng would cause trouble, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Sir, please talk it over nicely, don't do anything."

Ye Feng smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, we Chinese are best at convincing people with reason. I am just helping him cure his illness."

As he spoke, he took out a few silver needles from his pocket and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Ah, someone wants to murder me, why are you still standing there? Stop him quickly..." The middle-aged man began to yell and scream, waving his hands to try to break free.

Ye Feng held a silver needle in his hand and pierced the acupuncture points on his shoulders twice.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt his arms go limp and powerless, and was horrified, "Baga, do you know who I am? I am a senior executive of Shenchuan Group. If you dare to be rude to me, believe it or not..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng pierced his throat with a silver needle, immediately rendering him speechless.

The passengers at the scene were puzzled and wondered what means this young man had used to render a person speechless.

But I felt secretly happy in my heart, because evil will be punished by evil.

To deal with this kind of bastard, you have to use methods that are even more bastard-like than his.

Ye Feng stared at the middle-aged man with a smile, "Does your sense of smell seem bad? I have a way to improve your sense of smell tenfold. I think you should thank me."

As he spoke, he inserted two silver needles into his nasal cavity.

After two injections, the middle-aged man immediately felt his sense of smell became unusually sensitive, and he could even smell some very subtle odors.

At this time, Ye Feng showed a sly smile on his face.

His heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

(End of this chapter)