Chapter 1610 [1610] My God, is this guy crazy?

Chapter 1610 [1610] My God, is this guy crazy?
Sakata's naturalization seems to be no surprise at all.

After hearing the sound, he took a deep breath, raised one of his arms, and suddenly bent it in the opposite direction.

Along with a teeth-grinding snapping sound, the man's face turned pale and his body trembled unconsciously.

He actually broke his own arm!

The Americans who had gathered around were all shocked when they saw this. “Oh my God, is this guy crazy?”

"Just because of a word from the other party, he actually broke his arm. Listening to the sound of the broken bone, it was so scary! It's hard to imagine how painful it must be!"

"To be honest, I'm not Sister Li!"

"Is that yellow-skinned Asian a very important person? He can actually scare these people to this extent!"

"Idiot, the situation is obvious now! That yellow-skinned young man's background can't be said to be very important, but it is very scary!"

"Anyway, in all my life, I have never seen anyone who could scare a gang leader so much that he broke his own hand and apologized with just a few words!"

"Even in the early years when the Undertaker Organization was rampant, there was no such power!"

“Unless the Undertaker’s gold medal team or even the legendary team above the gold medal team is dispatched!”

"..."

Sakata Guihua seemed not to hear anyone's comments.

After the hand was broken and fell down weakly, he just took a few deep breaths, suppressed the pain, and looked up at Ye Feng:

"Ye Fengjun, I'm really sorry for what happened before."

"I didn't expect that you are the most distinguished friend of the Kazama family. I'm sorry to trouble you!"

"Will you be less angry if you see me like this?"

Ye Feng was quite satisfied with his reaction at this moment.

Seeing him kneeling on the ground obediently, like a dead dog, waiting for his forgiveness, with no other emotions in his eyes, Ye Feng immediately restrained his smile:
"I have seen your sincerity."

"But what about your subordinates?"

"Hi!" Sakata Guihua immediately saluted, "I'll ask them to show their sincerity as well!"

Then, he turned his head to look at his subordinates and scolded them in the Japanese language.

Then, within a moment, the sounds of joints breaking and screams rang out one after another.

Some Japanese people could not even bear the pain of breaking their limbs and collapsed.

For a moment, the surrounding onlookers were shocked again, "My God! This is simply hell on earth!"

"Such a scene is really horrible!"

"I can guarantee that this harmless-looking yellow-skinned man is definitely very scary. He is even scarier than Satan in mythology."

"Otherwise, I really can't understand why he could scare these Japanese people to this extent!"

"I used to think that yellow-skinned Chinese were easier to bully, but after seeing something like this today, I think it's necessary to re-evaluate the weight of the Chinese!"

“This nation seems to be really amazing.”

"We have to be more careful with them in the future. We can't treat them as the lowest race in the United States like before!"

"..."

Ye Feng naturally also heard these people's discussions.

He never expected that his casual punishment of these ignorant Japanese people would actually cause a group of Americans to think like this.

There was also an unexpected surprise.

Seeing that Sakata Guihua and others had done as he asked, and were looking at him eagerly, he was too lazy to waste any more words.

He waved his hand casually, indicating that they could go away.

Upon seeing this, Sakata Guihua was obviously as if he had been pardoned. He stood up and bowed repeatedly, "My dear, I'm sorry, Ye Fengjun!" He behaved like a typical lackey.

Ye Feng ignored them.

Seeing that more and more Americans were gathering around, and some were even holding up their phones to take pictures of the scene and post them on Twitter, YouTube, TikTok, etc., he immediately turned around and quickly walked to the side of the road.

Some Americans were probably unwilling to give up, and seeing this, they actually tried to catch up with them with their cell phones in hand.

Ye Feng naturally would not let them succeed.

With a quick step, he quickly jumped into a taxi, threw out a stack of magnesium bills, and asked the driver to drive to the airport.

The concept that money can make anything possible is obviously universal.

The driver was originally very curious when he saw Ye Feng being chased by a group of people holding cell phones.

But when he saw Ye Feng throwing a stack of banknotes at him as he got into the car, he immediately stopped talking, stepped on the accelerator and the taxi shot out!

Not long after, Ye Feng was sent to the departure station of Seattle International Airport.

When arriving at the airport departure station in Seattle, Ye Feng immediately saw Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was carrying a suitcase and looking around on the side of the road.

And this time, there were still a few people surrounding her, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Feng recognized them at the first sight. They were the people who secretly protected Zhuang Xiaoqiao when he came.

Seeing Ye Feng getting out of the taxi.

Those people were obviously relieved, then they picked up their phones, walked aside and called someone unknown.

Relying on his super five senses, Ye Feng could barely hear some words like "Mr. Ye is safe, help him deal with the aftermath to prevent the news from leaking out..."

He was immediately moved.

Suddenly I understood why there was no investigation after the first gambling in the warehouse and the killing when being held hostage.

I guess these people were secretly helping him with the cleanup work?

Seeing those people making phone calls, they dispersed intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Feng was just about to listen to their phone call again.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao had already dropped her luggage, trotted over, and hugged him tightly: "Ye Feng, are you okay?"

"Let me check quickly to see if there are any parts missing!"

While speaking, she looked Ye Feng up and down, and her little hands were restlessly groping around Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng originally thought that she was just worried and let her do what she wanted.

But seeing her hand, after touching his upper body, actually moved downwards, he quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Everything is normal."

"No need to check further."

"They are just a few petty thieves. They are not likely to pose any threat to me."

"I'm just worried about you." Zhuang Xiaoqiao was a little unwilling and wanted to probe further.

Ye Feng held her tightly, "Don't worry, the matter has been perfectly resolved."

"We can go home in peace now."

"Okay, let go."

"It's so messy here. If we keep carrying our luggage like this, someone might take it away."

Having said that, when Zhuang Xiaoqiao finally let go, he was about to walk towards the suitcase.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a middle-aged American couple came into his sight.

(End of this chapter)