Chapter 202 Cultural Differences

Yue Feng whistled easily, and the car drove faster and faster, with a full ninety miles, constantly accelerating!

Kenhito Suzuki looked at the jeep, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and said, "Mr. Adjutant, this car is very advanced, even if it is ...... The superlative, I haven't seen it either. ”

Yue Feng smiled and asked, "Where is the highest level you are talking about?" ”

Kenhito Suzuki said: "As a senior journalist, I have traveled almost all over the world, and I can be regarded as knowledgeable. However, I have never seen such a novel jeep. ”

Yue Feng said: "The latest Jeep of the United States of America, very few people have seen it. ”

Kenhito Suzuki said enviously: "Only a colonel is worthy of this kind of car." ”

Yue Feng said very casually: "Are you a reporter in the capital?" ”

Kenhito Suzuki said: "Yes, from Jinling Newspaper." ”

Yue Feng said: "How many years have you been in the capital?" ”

Kenhito Suzuki smiled, "It's been ten years. ”

Yue Feng asked, "Have you ever been to Zhongshan to play?" ”

Kenhito Suzuki coughed and said, "As a reporter, I'm too busy to go." ”

Yue Feng agreed: "Yes, Zhongshan Mountain is too far away, and Purple Mountain is near, so it is in Xiaguan, so you can go and play often." ”

Kenhito Suzuki smiled and said, "I often go to Purple Mountain. Adjutant, the speed of the car is too fast, it is more than a hundred, can it be slowed down. ”

Yue Feng was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I'll slow down immediately." ”

He braked the dead car suddenly, only to hear a screeching sound, and the jeep drifted violently!

Kenhito Suzuki, who was caught off guard, suddenly shot out like a stone, rolled in the air, rolled, tumbled, hit the ground on his back, fell heavily to the ground, and almost smashed a hole out of the dirt road!

This fall was really ruthless, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Baga, Baga, tell you to slow down, why did you brake suddenly, it's not a "point brake", it's a "dead brake", "lore"!

Lore?

Yaga, he did it on purpose!

Kenhito Suzuki jumped up suddenly, looked at Yue Feng, who had already gotten out of the car, and shouted fiercely while wiping the blood from his mouth: "Mr. Adjutant, what do you mean?" Collected my gold bars and teased me? ”

Yue Feng smiled faintly: "The body is very strong, the reaction is first-class, rolling in the air, landing on the ground with your back, you can't die if you fall, you can't be crippled, you really are a top master." ”

Kenhito Suzuki understood that the other party had seen through him, but he was not worried at all, dealing with an adjutant would be a piece of cake for him.

He said fiercely: "Baga, how can you see through me? ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "First of all, your palm is exposed, this is not the hand that grabs the pen, but the hand that grabs the gun." As a journalist, you often write, and when your thumb and index finger are squeezed, there will be a noticeable depression, and there will be a callus at the middle knuckle, but you don't. The hand that holds the gun, where the hand holds the gun, will form a thick callus, you have. ”

Kenhito Suzuki looked at the palm of his hand, and sure enough, he stared at Yue Feng fiercely: "Yaga, you are really careful." However, as a military correspondent, it is not surprising that I use a gun. ”

Yue Feng said coldly: "You have been in the capital for ten years, but you have never been to Zhongshan, but you have been to Purple Mountain?" ”

Kenhito Suzuki was puzzled: "What's so strange about this?" Didn't you say that Zhongshan Mountain is far away, and Purple Mountain is near. ”

Yue Feng laughed: "As a journalist, and living in the capital for more than ten years, don't you know that Zhongshan and Purple Mountain are the same mountain?" Just like Mt. Fuji is also called 'Fuji Kaolin', you know, Wako! ”

Kenhito Suzuki suddenly realized, but he still quibbled: "Zhongshan is the previous name, I don't know it's possible." ”

Yue Feng sarcastically said: "It's possible, but as a person from the capital, how can you not know that the Purple Mountain is not in Xiaguan District, but in Xuanwu District." ”

Kenhito Suzuki glared at Yue Feng fiercely: "You are observant, so careful, so cunning, you can't just be an adjutant, you must be an official above the major!" ”

He was suddenly shocked, and his eyes shot a fierce light of surprise.

"Your Majesty the Emperor blesses, are you the 'Headshot Ghost King'? It must be, driving such a jeep, such meticulous observation, decisive execution, such a calm temperament, there can be no one else except him. ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "Congratulations, you answered correctly." ”

Kenhito Suzuki stared at Yue Feng: "You killed my brother, his name is Suzuki Shihe." ”

Yue Feng said coldly: "Dare to rob my 'Headshot Ghost King' woman, can you still live?" What's more, he is a Japanese coward, an enemy of Greater China. ”

Kenhito Suzuki sneered: "What a Great China, the sick man of East Asia." Your army, following the policy of non-resistance, fled all the way south from the northeast and was unable to form an army. ”

Yue Feng said calmly: "If you don't resist, it's just a mistake by Zhang, he doesn't know that you are so crazy." Huaxia has no policy of non-resistance at all, it is only a conjecture. Zhang's cowardice is a bad thing for us, and it's also a bad thing for you. ”

Kenhito Suzuki was stunned: "You are incoherent." ”

Yue Feng said with a smile: "If Zhang resolutely resists, you will suffer a big loss from the beginning, you will not fully invade China, and you will not die so many people, including the expansion of the war, the fight with the United States, the two atomic bombs, unconditional surrender, and so on." All this is related to Zhang's non-resistance. So, it seems that Zhang is a benefactor, but in fact, he is your first gravedigger! ”

Kenhito Suzuki listened inexplicably, and his heart beat wildly: "You mean, we will lose, what atomic bomb, what unconditional surrender?" Complete nonsense, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "I don't need you to believe it. There is only one person in your country who really has a strategic goal, named Ishihara Wan'er, but it's a pity that your dog emperor, who is eager for quick success, sent him to the cold palace. ”

Kenhito Suzuki secretly thought: "Headshot Ghost King" is really terrible, he seems to know everything. This man must not let him live.

"Colonel, my name is Kenhito Suzuki, His Majesty's guard of the Emperor, under the top masters. Now, I formally challenge you to accept it. ”

"Oh, Hirohito's old ghost's Konoe, it's kind of interesting. How do you want to fight? You pick, don't say I'm bullying you. ”

"Okay, it's really the 'headshot ghost king', and his bearing is extraordinary. It's better to be like cowboys in the American West, twenty meters apart, face to face, call one, two, three, draw guns and shoot. ”

"Little devil, as you wish!"

Backwards, twenty meters apart!

The four eyes are relatively fine!

The evil spirit is overwhelming!

Murderous!

The wind blows gently!

Cloud stop!

Quiet!

Hands!

Take the gun handle!

Blink your eyes!

At the same time, it is called "one, two, three"!

Yue Feng's hand moved first, pulled out the "Dragon 120" like lightning, and shot!

As soon as Kenhito Suzuki shouted three, before the pistol was pulled out, he was already shot in the chest, and a huge pain made him stumble, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground in despair!

He couldn't believe it, he was extremely angry, and shouted: "Baga, Baga...... You don't talk about credit...... Say it's good to call one, two, three...... I just called the second ...... You draw your gun...... Shameless, shameless......"

Yue Feng sneered: "Who doesn't keep their promises, aren't I called one, two, three?" Stupid pig, you just called one-two-three, did you use Japanese? ”

Kenhito Suzuki was stunned: "I'm from Yamato...... Of course in Japanese......"

Suddenly, he thought of something, his face turned pale, and his whole body trembled.

Yue Feng said with a smile: "Chinese is the most concise in the world, one syllable per word. 'One, two, three', three words, three syllables. In Japanese, 'two and three' are one syllable, but 'one' is two syllables. In general, it's not a big problem, but a master duel, one syllable time, is enough to take your life! ”

He concluded: "It's a cultural difference! ”

Kenhito Suzuki is desperate!

Yue Feng flipped his wrist, and a small flying knife shot out, hitting Suzuki Kenhito in the neck.

"Ahh

Kenhito Suzuki's eyes widened, and he spasmed unwillingly, dying!

He did a lot of calculations, but he never thought that he would die on cultural differences.

It turns out that culture can really kill!