In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

Several girls in dresses sat elegantly in the car.

It was James White’s girlfriend and the girl they were with.

Stride into the car.

Nagano rolled down the car window and smiled outside: "If hell is like this, then I will probably stay in hell forever!"

After a while.

The car seemed to be equipped with vibrating springs and it swayed violently before my eyes.

soon.

Janet had her hair down.

A head popped out of the car window.

James White couldn't believe what he saw, his face was so red that blood seemed to drip out.

As an adult.

He knew that women nowadays had no morals.

But until now, he still couldn't believe that his beloved girlfriend would do such a shameless thing.

But the reality.

But it happened right before my eyes.

Angry?

The deep hatred was like gnawing at his bones, making him feel so painful that he couldn't breathe.

But to stop it?

Would you kill for a woman like this?

does it worth?

But I really can’t accept it!

Reason and anger.

Constantly hitting my heart.

finally.

I felt like my soul was shattered by a single shot.

James White's body went limp and he knelt on the ground with a pale face.

This is impossible......

This is impossible...

It shouldn't be like this...

......

the next day.

Zhang Weiming, Zhao Xin and his gang saw Nagano Nao again.

Several people looked quite strange.

Because yesterday, many people downstairs saw Nagano Nao's car shaking for most of the day upstairs.

It feels like all three of my perspectives have been reshaped.

The worldview was even more overturned and destroyed.

This little Japan is really too perverted!

But Nagano Nao didn't think there was anything wrong. He greeted her with a smile on his face and waved to Zhao Xin.

Zhang Weiming's face turned obviously green.

Thinking about the miserable end of James White yesterday, I feel both relieved and a little scared.

Can you blame those foreign girls?

Really can't!

after all.

If you think about it carefully.

There are really few people in the world who can resist that kind of temptation.

Being looked at strangely.

Still looking fearful, Nagano Nao asked knowingly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Are you really Japanese?"

Zhao Xin asked curiously.

The others also looked confused.

Japanese.

They look similar to the Han people.

But in fact, if you look closely, they are different.

Most Japanese men have slender faces, while women have rounder faces. This is especially true of men's facial features and the distance between their eyebrows. After looking at them for a long time, you can tell whether they are Han Chinese or Japanese at a glance.

Besides looks.

The difference is even more typical in terms of etiquette.

But this little Japanese in front of him had neither Japanese facial features nor Japanese manners. Whether it was the way he spoke or the way he walked, there was not a single trace of Japanese in him.

Face this problem.

Nagano Nao chuckled: "Does it matter which country they are from? Wouldn't it be more refreshing to make these foreigners look bad?"

"You Japanese also call people foreign devils?" Zhao Xin said in astonishment, unable to understand the way this Japanese devil spoke.

"What's so strange about this! But beautiful lady, can we be friends?"

Chapter 414: The Six-Man Group with No Such Name

make friends?

Zhang Weiming's face darkened.

I feel a little uneasy.

after all.

This guy made friends with someone last night.

Finally it was handed over to the car.

That car.

He was so shocked that he couldn't sleep well the whole night.

I feel like this little Japan is nothing.

He quickly stood in front of his girlfriend.

Zhang Weiming forced out a fake smile and extended his hand: "Nice to meet you! I don't know your name yet?!"

"Ron." Nagano Nao stretched out his hand and grinned.

The group of Han Chinese were obviously stunned. The standard Chinese pronunciation and the Chinese name were so different from what they expected.

"Are you Han?!" Zhao Xin asked in surprise.

Nagano Nao laughed: "Well... my name is Nagano Nao, but my family tree is Tang people, so I took a Chinese name. And I like this name very much. You can just teach me Ron."

Tang people?

Zhang Weiming and his group looked at each other in bewilderment.

They all looked quite strange.

They both thought of the story of the little Japanese asking the Han people to borrow their seeds, but the little Japanese in front of them looked indifferent.

Little Japan!

Abnormal indeed.

but.

Abnormality is abnormality.

The reason I came here to study abroad was to get to know more foreigners.

And this little Japan in front of me.

Obviously he is a descendant of a top Japanese family.

Don't make friends.

I would feel so sorry for my family who spent all their efforts and resources to send me out.

"Hello, Mr. Luo! Thank you so much for what happened last night! If it weren't for your help... we would have been embarrassed last night..."

Zhang Weiming spoke half-truthfully, feeling quite complicated.

He came here relatively early, but experienced the British people's unscrupulous discrimination several times.

Some students deliberately discussed what the eyes say and what the heart says, and some said that the Han culture has always had the belief that people with slanted eyes, crooked mouths, and evil hearts.

Then he deliberately took out the poster of the Fu Manchu movie and asked Zhang Weiming why the eyes of Han people all had evil looks, and whether many people had evil hearts like Fu Manchu.

Blatant insult and discrimination.

Zhang Weiming could only feel angry and incompetent.

After all, this is London, and he is just an international student in a foreign country. His connections are of no use at all.

But as a fellow Asian, Nagano Nagao was not discriminated against and was even so arrogant last night.