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Chapter five hundred and sixty-four translation requires letter Yada

"By the way, don't think about hiding the news and then blame the passenger plane for an accident. Calculate the time, our people should be ready. Once the plane does not land on time, they will immediately post the news to TV stations in multiple countries."

"Before you find a way to shoot the plane down, other countries will know the situation on the plane first. And then, what do you think the bureaucrats will do? Do they have the courage to fake this plane and cause ordinary accidents?"

Under the pressure of many countries, I forcibly pulled down a plane full of passengers, and then pretended to be embarrassed. Is this just an accident?

If no one was watching, this might be a very likely thing. But under the eyes of so many people, Hei Shiming was sure that even if he borrowed the courage of the war criminals from that time to them, the group of old men in the cabinet would not dare to take such a big risk.

They are afraid they can only compromise with these madmen. The consequences of the compromise... don't think about it, there must be a scapegoat that comes forward to give them what they have suffered.

Although I may not be able to be in that position, can I still run away if I am in it?

Hei Shiming closed his eyes dejectedly, shocked by the courage of these lunatics and their careful thoughts. When did these guys with the same brain as those of books that were eaten by insects come up with such careful plans? Or was it really that these bureaucrats were so corrupt that they even took it as a cat when they raised a tiger under their hands?

A feeling of powerlessness made Kuroshi Aki sit on the chair silently. Looking at his performance as if he had accepted his fate, Oyama Kanhachiro grinned proudly and grinned at the other passengers present.

"Gentlemen and ladies. I am very happy to have taken the same flight with you. I am here to celebrate you that you have made a meager contribution to God's cause in your lifetime. Believe me, this will be your supreme honor..."

"What? What stupid things are you saying..."

"Sir, can you speak French, or any other language, as long as it is not Japanese or English with other words!"

"I can't agree with this sentence more. But I think the word "non-mouth" should be put in French. Can there be any language in this world that is even more different than French? You guys who can't even speak English well?"

"Hey, I can't pretend that I didn't hear this."

"So what if I hear it? Who do you think I'm saying this specifically to?"

As soon as he started, he was defeated by two old enemies who were in charge of their own language. And an embarrassing thing, Oyama Kanhachiro couldn't even understand what they were gurgling. This made him feel a little embarrassed and roared on the spot.

"Bageyalu, shut up. Do you guys know what's going on now..."

"I am a beautiful Chinese, sir. I ask for reasonable humanitarian treatment!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly. The guy who was speaking even took out a arrogant look as if I was your father. Although he couldn't understand the words, he couldn't understand this expression. This made Oyama Kanhachiro really intolerant and winked at his accomplices.

His accomplices were not polite, and shot the father in the thigh. While causing fear and shouting among the crowd, he also shouted at the crowd with a grim look on his face.

"Give me an interpreter and tell everyone clearly what I said! Hurry up, otherwise I can only use bullets to teach you what it means to respect people!"

"I, I! I know twenty-six languages. Translation is a trivial matter for me, okay."

After watching the excitement for a long time and being a passerby for a long time, Cao Wei finally found a suitable opportunity to enter, so he naturally raised his hand without hesitation.

"you..."

Originally, he had some intention of settled the score for Cao Wei, but now seeing that he dared to jump out at this time, Oyama Kanahachiro immediately sneered in his heart.

This is also good. I will give you some hope first, and then stumble on this hope in front of you. I want to see what kind of expression you will have on your face.

"Okay, let's explain to them. What exactly did I mean just now!"

"As a problem!"

He made an OK gesture to Kamhararo Oyama. Cao Wei cleared his throat, then said to the surroundings in response to the strange eyes of He Min and Bai Su from the side.

"All in all, these two psychopaths are now hijacking this plane and are planning to use us as hostages to negotiate with the Neon government."

"Then it is estimated that these two guys have suffered from certain brain or mental illnesses since childhood, which has led to certain defects in their brains, which has caused them to have a cognitive barrier between the basic common sense of the world and the moral ethics of human beings. They believe that their behavior is dedicated to a so-called god, and require us to feel a certain empathy for it."

"Anyway, I can't be like them, and I feel honored to put myself in the septic tank. However, considering the mental and brain defects of these two people, I suggest that everyone maintain a basic politeness and sympathy for such disabled people. You can despise them in your heart, but on the surface, you will give them some decentness in the end. After all, you should also know that in the real world, there is no legal responsibility for killing people with a psychiatrist."

As Cao Wei said, he knew twenty-six languages, more than just the same. So he could almost be called conscientious and repeated the above passage in different languages.

After a long sentence, I said it almost lasted for three or five minutes. Although I couldn't say that every word was expressed in no way, the meaning was definitely roughly like it. After he said this, the passengers on the plane immediately changed some subtle expressions.

Some timid people were frightened by his courage. At this time, they dared to tease these robbers. They could no longer imagine what a terrible thing would happen later.

Some people couldn't help laughing when they heard this. After all, not everyone would be easily scared. Since the parties involved were not afraid of making such provocations, they who acted as audiences naturally had to give it a favor.

Oyama Kanhachiro has limited educational level. He is just an ordinary working class, and even Cantonese is thanks to the blessing of the company that he had to travel frequently in Asia to barely learn the basics. It is really too embarrassing to expect him to understand such miscellaneous translations.

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"Tell me, do you mean that what he said just now?"

"Ah? I...I don't know."

Facing Oyama Kanhararo's sudden questioning, the flight attendant naturally couldn't stop panic, but looking at Cao Wei who was standing not far away, she still gritted her teeth and pretended to be Hu Tu.

But it was not so easy for Kamhachiro Oyama to let her get over this lake. When he pulled the flight attendant's hair on his hand, he directly pressed the sharp part of the dagger to the flight attendant's eyes.
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