Chapter 2916
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Ye Chien could hear the sarcasm in Shahrukh's voice. Once again, he was insinuating that the Chinese were hypocritical.
Of course, Xia Jinyuan also heard it. But he really didn't care about the other party's provocation.
Sharuk, who was bent on provoking the anger of the Chinese soldiers, saw the young Chinese soldier standing in front of him with a calm demeanor. His eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness, and the words he said became more and more unpleasant to hear.
"Like an elephant stepping on an ant, you can easily …" Shahrukh, who was shaking Xia Jinyuan's hand, slowly approached him. From the outside, it looked like the two of them were shaking hands and closing the distance between them. They used their left shoulders to lightly touch each other, but the words coming out of Shahrukh's mouth were extremely unpleasant.
He chuckled and said, "I can easily step on you Chinese soldiers. No, no, no, you shouldn't be called Chinese soldiers. You should be called East … Asian … sick … men, hahahaha."
After saying the last few words, the ungentlemanly Lieutenant Colonel Shaluk laughed out loud. He wanted to let go, but when he tried to pull back … he couldn't. The SFS soldier closest to him saw that his captain seemed to have suffered a serious injury. His face suddenly twisted, and his eyebrows and eyes were twisted together.
"Lieutenant Colonel!"
The SFS soldier realized that something was wrong and immediately wanted to help. Ye Chien reached out and grabbed the soldier's outstretched hand. He skillfully twisted it, and the soldier's face twisted in the same way as Shahrukh's.
Ye Chien ignored the soldier's twisted expression and smiled. "Your shooting just now was perfect. It shocked us. We look forward to your next performance."
Help? How was that possible?
The SFS soldier behind him didn't have time to react before his hand was grabbed by the Chinese soldier. Shahrukh's expression had calmed down again. No matter how doubtful they were, they didn't run over to ask for the reason.
Lieutenant Colonel Shaluk felt as if all the bones in his hand were about to break. The pain shot through his body like an electric current. Caught off guard, he couldn't hold it in any longer. His face twisted in pain, and his expression changed drastically.
Now that he had adjusted himself, he could only endure it.
"Sick man of East Asia? How do you feel now, Lieutenant Colonel Shahrukh? Does it hurt so much that you want me to let go? Even a sick man can defeat you so easily. It seems that Lieutenant Colonel Shaluk's so-called title of sharpshooter was actually picked up by his mouth, not by his strength. "
Lieutenant Colonel Xia, who had exerted some force and caused Shahrukh's arm to tremble from the pain, smiled politely and said calmly, "Your mouth is the same as your feet, full of stench. You have also brought shame to your country because of your smelly mouth."
"You … You …" Hearing the Chinese soldier he looked down on say that his reputation as a "sharpshooter" was earned by his mouth, Shah Rukh, who had always cared about his reputation, was suddenly enraged. When he heard that his country was humiliated because of him, Shah Rukh was so angry that he stomped his feet. But before he could vent all his anger, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his hand again, causing his facial features to twist again.
Xia Jinyuan let go of her hand, but at the same time, he did not forget to wipe his hands on his clothes as if they had been stained with something dirty.
"I wish you all good results, and I also applaud your wonderful performance."
He politely gave his blessings so that the military officers standing not far away could hear him.
Want to play dirty? Ha, let's see who can outplay who.
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