Chapter 389: Try to be mean again
Luo Jiu found it funny, because that was not what she said. Grace even processed it herself.
However, Luo Jiu could understand Grace's painstaking efforts. In her opinion, Luo Jiu's side was weak and Angsa was irritable and hot-tempered. She was afraid that translating truthfully would anger Angsa, so she used euphemistic words again and again.
But unexpectedly, Angsa was too smart and said something even more powerful.
He said, "Oh, I see. It must be because of the end of the world. All the men in your place died, so you became the leader."
Luo Jiu was not angry when she heard this. Instead, she wanted to laugh. She was very curious about how Grace would translate next.
Grace took a deep breath, his brain cells almost burned out, and stammered: "Mr. Ansa said that he...he guessed that it was because of the end of the world that many people died, including many men, so great women were needed to take on the responsibility."
After saying this, Grace patted her chest. She felt that she had translated very well and effectively avoided conflict.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Jialing heard this and immediately whispered something in Feng Qi's ear. Feng Qi was a firecracker and was immediately ignited. He sat up and pointed at Angsa and cursed: "Fuck your dad, try to be mean again?"
Grace was shocked. She thought she had translated it euphemistically by adding the adjective "great". How could this lady be so smart and understand Ansa's original intention so clearly?
Feng Qi gritted his teeth. He knew without translation that this was not a good thing. The situation suddenly became tense. Angsa asked angrily, "What is she talking about?"
Grace explained in panic, "Don't talk to their leader in that manner. She doesn't like it."
Angsa's attendant stood up and pointed at Feng Qi, saying, "You can't talk to the distinguished Mr. Angsa like that, or don't blame us for being rude."
At this point, the atmosphere was tense and there was no need for translation. Both sides could understand each other based on the tone and expression of the other.
Feng Qi stood up and stepped forward, "What? I scolded him! What a piece of shit! If we had known he was like this, we wouldn't have saved him. Let him die.
What the hell Mr. Ansa, you think you are a good thing, but in our eyes you are just stinky shit. "
Both sides kept moving forward, swearing in their own native languages. One of the followers took a big step forward without knowing his place. Feng Qi grabbed his collar and pushed him to the side, then elbowed him against the wall.
The follower felt a heavy blow on his chest and stepped back uncontrollably until his body hit the wall with a bang, causing dust to rise up and a layer of soil to fall off, even shaking down the camping lantern that was hanging nearby.
Seeing the situation getting out of control, the bodyguards immediately reached for the weapons nearby - iron bars. As soon as Angsa grabbed the gun, the cold barrel was already against his head.
Zhong Jialing took advantage of the chaos and silently walked around behind him, reminding him in English, "If you don't want to die, don't move."
Angsa was startled and looked up, only to find that Luo Jiu was still sitting there with a smile on his face, unmoved, just staring at him coldly.
Angsa raised his hands wisely and kept saying in English and Arabic: "Calm down! Everyone stop! I apologize! I apologize!"
The scene was in chaos. Wang Xiaobing, Kong Daxianer and others were caught between the two groups and were trying to stop the fight, feeling caught in a dilemma.
Kong Daxian stood between Feng Qi and several of his bodyguards and said earnestly, "Good boy, aunt, we are brave men and will not suffer a loss in front of us. They have more people."
Feng Qi said, "So what if there are a lot of people? Am I afraid of them?"
Facing these small minions with no martial arts skills, Feng Qi said that one could beat ten of them. Although she had just dug a hole for a few hours and her arms were a little sore, she was willing to fight as many as she could with her current anger value.
A black bodyguard came over with his fist waving. Feng Qi kicked up to the sky and kicked his arm backwards. There was a crisp sound of "crack", and he screamed in pain.
Angsa thought to himself that this was not good and no longer cared about his face. He suddenly remembered a movie he had seen before called "The Last Emperor", which came in handy at this moment.
He knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and kept saying, "Sorry, I'm really sorry."
Seeing him like this, his followers also knelt down immediately. Wang Xiaobing rolled and crawled to Luo Jiu and whispered, "Sir, please forgive me. After all, we are still in the cracks of the ground and need everyone's cooperation. Once we get up, everything will be fine."
Zhong Jialing and Feng Qi looked at Luo Jiu. The three of them exchanged glances and withdrew their hands.
Luo Jiu warned Angsa: "Don't use your arrogance and ignorance to test my bottom line, otherwise, you will pay an extremely painful price."
Grace was stunned for two seconds, and immediately translated the sentence truthfully.
At this moment, Angsa was timid and dared not say a word.
Luo Jiu looked at her watch and it was getting late. She said to everyone, "Everyone take turns to rest tonight and think of a way out tomorrow."
She pointed to the secret room they had opened and said, "The woman is over here."
After Grace finished translating, she looked at Angsa, who had no choice but to nod helplessly.
Zhong Jialing invited Mrs. Kong, Cordelia and Grace to enter the secret room. When Luo Jiu passed by Angsa, he put his left hand on his shoulder and squeezed it hard.
Angsa felt a pain in his shoulder and his whole body stiffened. He only heard Luo Jiu say in Yingyu: "As long as you don't cause trouble, everyone can live in peace, understand."
Angsa turned his head slightly and saw the hideous and neat scars on her wrist. His heart trembled and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes... yes."
Feng Qi walked at the end and pulled out a dagger with a swish. Everyone present retreated in a hurry, but she kicked the camping lantern that had just been knocked to the ground and lifted it up into the air and grabbed it.
Before anyone could react, she had already inserted the dagger into the loop on the lamp. Feng Qi flicked her wrist, and everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and the dagger had already been inserted into the wall with the camping lamp.
Feng Qi strode into the secret room, leaving Angsa and others with a disdainful back.
The lights on the wall were still shaking slightly. Several curious black people pressed their faces against the wall, their eyes full of disbelief.
Wang Xiaobing couldn't hide his proud look, "This is Chinese kungfu."
The bodyguards exclaimed, Angsa glared at Wang Xiaobing, Wang Xiaobing coughed awkwardly, quietly made a place with soft soil, and lay down to rest.
Inside the secret room, the women snuggled together and prepared to rest.
Feng Qi discovered that Angsa's followers always pretended to pass by and glanced in from outside the cave from time to time.
She hooked her finger, and the man took a few steps forward guiltily.
Feng Qi pulled Grace and said, "Warn him for me. If he looks at me again, I will dig out his eyes."
Zhong Jialing thought: What warning can she translate? Why don't I do it?
She was just about to go up and translate in Yingwen, but she saw Grace suddenly straighten her back and said something she was not expecting.
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