When Lin Fan took Yamada Ichiro back to the ward, Yang Yue looked at Yamada Ichiro in surprise.

She didn't know what Yamada Ichiro had just experienced. In Yang Yue's opinion, Yamada Ichiro had not suffered any flesh and blood.

Then he asked in confusion: "Lin Fan, why are you back so soon?"

Wu Chuan explained: "The purpose has been achieved, so naturally I have to come back and ask Yamada Ichiro to apologize to Zhao Sihai."

Ono Yamamoto shook his head repeatedly. He and Yamada Ichiro came from Japan and could not understand Yamada Ichiro's character.

If Yamada Ichiro killed someone, he would not even blink his eyes, but if he asked him to apologize, it would be even harder than climbing to the sky.

Even Zhao Sihai shook his head, not optimistic about Yamada Ichiro's apology.

But the scene came down and no one expected. Before Lin Fan could speak, Yamada Ichiro knelt down on his own initiative.

"Sihaijun, I'm sorry for you. I'm not a human being. It's all my fault that I shouldn't install bombs on your car. Please forgive me!"

Yamada Ichiro slapped his face while talking, which was so embarrassing.

Zhao Sihai was confused. Is this the legendary Bushido spirit? Why is it a little different from what I heard of?

Lin Fan said coldly: "When will you get Zhao Sihai's forgiveness? When will you get up from the ground?"

At this moment, Lin Fan's words were absolutely authoritative. Although he was slapping himself, Yamada Ichiro used all his strength to each slap. After more than a dozen slaps, his face had swollen into a pig's head.

Zhao Sihai looked at Lin Fan with admiration, and raised a thumb from the bottom of his heart and exclaimed: "Boss, you still have a way, even Bushido can be done!"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "This Yamada Ichiro is now ours. In the near future, it will be a murderous aura for us to deal with Yamamori Yunshi."

"What?"

Zhao Sihai widened his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

Ono Yamamoto was even more surprised and his chin was about to fall to the ground. Throughout history, there have never been any Bushido people in the history of Japan.

Once they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will immediately commit suicide by seducing themselves. This is the spirit of Bushido.

In the view of Ono Yamamoto, if Yamada Ichiro had not had a samurai sword in his hand, he would probably have been a corpse now!

In fact, it’s not because of Yamada Ichiro. If you want to blame, you can only blame the Bushido people for not meeting Lin Fan earlier. Otherwise, Lin Fan would have no less than hundreds of ways to torture them.

Yamada Ichiro, who was kneeling on the ground, was almost crying. He wanted to say, "Just talk when you talk, don't forget me, I'm still slapping myself on the ground!"

Two minutes passed, and Zhao Sihai seemed to remember something and asked, "Boss, have we forgotten something?"

Lin Fan asked in confusion: "What have you thought?"

Zhao Sihai subconsciously looked at Yamada Ichiro on the ground.

At this moment, Yamada Ichiro's face was not only swollen into a pig's head, but also blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth and face.

There is no way, the people of Bushido are all stubborn, they have one common advantage, that is, reality.

If he asked him to apologize to Zhao Sihai, he knew that he had kneeled down and slapped himself, and he tried his best without slapping. After two minutes, even Yamada Ichiro, who had been exercising for many years, was a little panting.

Yang Yue took a breath of cold air, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly and complained: "I said you Bushido are so cruel to you?"

Zhao Sihai also waved his hand and said, "That, actually, when the boss said that you had defected to us, I had already forgiven you. Why are you so honest?"

At this moment, in Yamada Ichiro's heart, he had the desire to die.

The relationship has long been forgiven and deserves to be slapped here, and everyone automatically ignores themselves.

But Yamada Ichiro was holding the handle in Lin Fan's hand at this moment. Even if he was suffering in his heart, he could only swallow it silently.

Lin Fan waved at Yamada Ichiro and said, "Get up, from now on, we are a family. We all have a common goal, that is, to deal with Yamamori Yunshi!"

After Yamada Ichiro stood up, he came to the corner of the wall silently, with a drop of regret left at the corner of his eyes, and murmured in his mouth: "Mom, China is too terrible, it's still a small island."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan looked at Ono Yamamoto on the side and asked coldly: "Do you have any ideas now?"

Ono Yamamoto felt cold all over and said stutteringly: "What, what's your thought?"

"I don't know what you mean?"

"Are you pretending to be garlic with me?" Lin Fan was not afraid of others pretending to be garlic with him. He waved at Wu Chuan and said, "Wu Chuan, arrange the set meal Yamada Ichiro just now for Ono Yamamoto!"

"I want him to know that the Japanese came to our Chinese dress garlic and came to the wrong place!"

Although Ono Yamamoto didn't know what Yamada Ichiro had just experienced, he knew that it would be impossible for him to let a person with a Bushido spirit change his position in a short period of time. This torture must be something he could not bear.

In addition, Ono Yamamoto has offended Ruanjin Group. Even if Lin Fan can temporarily let him treat in the hospital, what if he is discharged from the hospital?

With news about him in Ruanjin Group, I am afraid it will still kill him.

It was luck that Ono Yamamoto was able to survive the last time. Even he himself could not guarantee that he would survive the same situation next time.

Yamamoto Yamamoto quickly pulled out the infusion tube on his body, knelt on the ground like Yamada Ichiro just now, slapped his face, and said, "As long as you are angry, I am willing to go to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, and I will never refuse!"

"I already know that I was wrong. The things I did before were done by Shanmo Yunshi. I don't want to be enemies with you. Please give me a chance!"

Although Ono Yamamoto is not Bushido, he has the kind of honest spirit of Yamada Ichiro.

Ono Yamamoto's strength was not as strong as Yamada Ichiro, but he was ruthless enough, for fear that Lin Fan would not be relieved enough, so he clenched his fists and slammed them hard on his face.

After a few fists, two of the front teeth had been smashed.

Even so, Ono Yamamoto just spat in a mouthful of blood, then swung his fist and output it to his face.

Everyone on the side was stunned. What a guy, are the Japanese so cruel when they beat themselves up?
Chapter completed!