Chapter 173

Because Senior Colonel Du couldn’t understand Chinese, he had no idea what Xu Yangyi was talking about, but he could tell from his expression that Xu Yangyi was being disrespectful to him.

At this time, the interpreter, who was standing beside Senior Colonel Du, whispered Xu Yangyi’s words to him. He paused in the middle of the interpretation, but then continued.

After hearing what the interpreter had said, Senior Colonel Du was immediately furious. He scolded Xu Yangyi in English, “Are you the little brat who hurt my dog? You think that I am just a nobody, right?” Then he pointed his gun at Xu Yangyi’s forehead, looking outrageous.

“How dare you, you prick? I’m gonna f**king shoot you.” After he finished his sentence, the ugly fat man pulled the trigger.

Seeing the bullet dashing towards him, Xu Yangyi’s pupils contracted, but he also pushed away the soldiers who were holding him off. Then he did a back flip and dodged the bullet.

‘Damn it! He really shot at me? Isn’t this He Jingyan’s territory? How dare him!’

Seeing that Xu Yangyi dodged the bullet agilely, Senior Colonel Du was a little stunned, and then he fired another round of shots, looking like he would not give up only after killing Xu Yangyi.

But Senior Colonel Du’s precision was even worse than a shooting rookie’s. How could he be able to land his bullets on an agile guy like Xu Yangyi? Xu Yangyi dodged the bullets easily, and then he even gave Senior Colonel Du a smile, as if he was laughing at his bad shooting skill.

Of course, Senior Colonel Du could tell what he meant from his expression. He was even more furious, but he was also out of bullets! He grabbed a gun from one of his subordinates angrily, but it was too late. Xu Yangyi quickly pulled out the knife of the soldier beside him, looked up with his sharp eyes and threw it precisely at Senior Colonel Du’s gun. The knife penetrated through the gun and pinned on the tree behind Senior Colonel Du. The air immediately froze, because Xu Yangyi’s action was too fast that they did not have the time to react at all.

But Xu Yangyi, the person who had done this, sneered, “Senior Colonel Du, right? How can you be a senior colonel when you can’t even use a gun? Did you pull strings to get your military rank or something?” Xu Yangyi smiled arrogantly and said his thoughts unscrupulously. He didn’t even give Senior Colonel Du’s interpreter the time to interpret. Xu Yangyi just looked up at him coldly and then toyed with another knife casually. He then gave out a “friendly” suggestion, “Did you know that you just made a fool of yourself in a foreign country? If I were you, I would have found a hole to jump down so that I won’t be embarrassed to death.”

As soon as Xu Yangyi said this, the soldiers all secretly clapped their hands and cheered in their mind because they had always thought that Senior Colonel Du’s precision at shooting was bad, ridiculously bad even. But no one dared to say it yet. Only the Mrs. He dared say such thing. Not only did he dare to say anything, but he also looked at Senior Colonel Du, who was so angry that his face turned red, with a sneer on his face.

“Damn you… You!” Senior Colonel Du wanted to curse Xu Yangyi, but he was so angry that he stuttered.

Seeing that Senior Colonel Du was stammering, the interpreter aside immediately warned Xu Yangyi in broken Chinese, “Prick, do you know whom you are talking to now? This is a military officer of your Alliance country, whose military rank is above He Jingyan. If you kneel down and apologize now, I can still spare your life.” He was so arrogant that he dared call He Jingyan’s name.

“Kneel down? To this fat middle-aged man?” Xu Yangyi seemed to have heard something funny. He chuckled a few times, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold. “I won’t kneel down unless you kill me.” After saying that, the knife in his hand flew over the interpreter’s cheek and pinned deeply into the tree behind him. The threatening momentum was just overwhelming; the whole place fell into silence and no one even dared to breathe.

‘He should thank God that I didn’t pin those knives in his body. Kneeling down? You wish!’