After the crowd dispersed, the air stewardess mustered up her courage and went to the first-class cabin. At that moment, Ryuji Yamamoto and the man with the mustache were eating melon seeds and watching a movie. From time to time, they would look at the time and could not wait for the plane to land. However, there was still about an hour before they reached their destination.
"Sorry to interrupt."
The air stewardess smiled sweetly. Even though she had just been beaten up by Ryuji Yamamoto, it did not affect her determination to save the situation.
"Why are you here again?"
Ryuji Yamamoto curled his lips and said impatiently. He spoke in Japanese, and the man with the mustache translated for him.
"Esteemed sirs, first of all, I would like to sincerely apologize to you. I did not know your identities, so I was biased towards them. This was originally just a small misunderstanding. I can only say that the man and the woman did not know what was good for them, so please don't take it to heart. I just feel that even if we kill them immediately after we get off the plane, it would be useless. At most, we would only be venting our anger. It doesn't matter if they die, but the key is that it would ruin the peace-loving image of Nihon. Mr. Ryuji Yamamoto is the son of Muteng Pharmaceutical and has a supreme position in Nihon. To a certain extent, he can determine the friendship between Hua Xia and Nihon, right?"
What the stewardess said was reasonable and very respectful, as if she was talking to the head of state. This kind of feeling made Ryuji Yamamoto regain some sense of existence. Compared to the respect he received in Nihon, it was no less than the degree of respect he received.
He looked at the mustache man, who hurriedly translated.
“Soga！
(Is that so?) "Ryuji Yamamoto nodded in agreement. He was quite satisfied with the air stewardess's explanation.
"Continue." Ryuji Yamamoto gestured with his hand.
The air stewardess was overjoyed. She suddenly saw hope. If Ryuji Yamamoto directly told her to get out, she would be locked out.
"Most importantly, there was a disaster in the capital recently, and the perpetrator was a Japanese of American nationality. Because of this, the relationship between China and Japan has become like walking on thin ice. At this critical juncture, it's really not suitable to expose any more hot topics. Otherwise, if someone with ulterior motives makes a big fuss about it, it will be even more troublesome. In short, what I'm trying to say is, Mr. Long Er, please don't deal with that person. At least endure it in public. He's just a frog at the bottom of a well. Everyone can see that he's just asking to be humiliated, so why should we stoop to his level?" The air stewardess pouted.
After listening to the mustache man's translation, Ryuji Yamamoto could not help but nod. "I never thought that a small air stewardess like you would have such a big picture perspective. Unfortunately, that stupid pig doesn't understand."
Seeing that Ryuji Yamamoto seemed to be swayed, the air stewardess was even happier. Actually, she already had an idea. Nan Yun Airport had a special safe passage. When the two people got off the plane, they could directly escape through the safe passage. Even if Ryuji Yamamoto was rich, powerful, and had an invincible bodyguard, he should not be able to find them.
She is a kind-hearted girl. Just now, I used a magical technique to remove the swelling on her face. She can only help me as much as she can with her weak strength.
This time, after the mustache man finished translating, he expressed his opinion. He very much agreed with the air stewardess's point of view and hoped that Ryuji Yamamoto would reconsider and be merciful.
"What?
You mean to let him go?! "Ryuji Yamamoto frowned, clearly a little unhappy.
"Yes, Young Master Ryuji. Just now, that brat showed off his skills. I feel that there is something fishy going on. Besides, the injury on the back of your head is not that serious. Just apply some of our special ointment, and it will heal in two days."
Because the mustache man was speaking in Japanese, as a girl who had never seen a Japanese film before, it was like she was listening to a bird.
"Motherf * cker, the injury is a small matter, but losing face is a big deal. It's not like you didn't see that stupid pig's face. To think that he would spout such arrogant words, saying that he would let me understand the meaning of pain. Ever since I was born, I have never met such an arrogant person. As a high-ranking warrior of the Great Japanese Empire and a top-ten expert on the Dark Soul Leaderboard, do you think you can't take care of that stupid pig?
He only knows some medical skills, and you are afraid of him? "Ryuji Yamamoto was furious.
"Ahem, ahem, I am not afraid. It is mainly because of the friendship between Hua Xia and the Great Japanese Empire," the mustache man denied with an embarrassed smile.
"Isn't that enough? After we get off the plane, we will cripple that stupid pig's limbs. Then, when we are out of the public eye, we will torture him. We must make him regret being born into this world!
Don't forget, my brother is the favorite of the emperor. I know more than you do. Yesterday, my brother told me not to worry about the international situation. You should have heard that Hua Xia sent a group of reckless martial artists to the Great Japanese Empire. We can't just swallow this. I am sure that as long as we seize this opportunity to make an example out of him, even the emperor will praise us. You will be a great hero!
When that time comes, my brother will say a few good words for you, and you will be able to bring honor to your ancestors and leave your name in history! "Ryuji Yamamoto patted the mustache man's shoulder and said.
"Ah ha, good, good. Thank you, Young Master Ryuji Yamamoto. Coming to the Muteng Group is the best decision I have ever made in my life!" The mustache man was extremely excited.
"Then it is decided. I will send her away."
The mustache man said excitedly. He could not wait for the plane to land immediately so that he could show off his skills. Anyway, he had the emperor behind him, so what was there to be afraid of?
"Wait a minute. Since a lamb has delivered itself to our doorstep, why not try the lamb? Although it does not meet my requirements, it is still passable. Do you understand what I mean?
You communicate with her. "
Ryuji Yamamoto looked at the little air stewardess lecherously. He had been bullied before, and now he just wanted to vent his anger. Anyway, they were sitting in the premium first class cabin, and there was a big bed behind this seat. It seemed like it would come in handy.