Chapter 595 - Change the appellation (2/2)

Xiao Luo was a little surprised that he didn’t notice that there was a person in the sandbag. He couldn’t help thinking how brazen this yakuza boss was to carry out such a cruel form of punishment.

It shook Kimura Akino up badly, and he quickly realized what a dangerous group of people the yakuza were.

“Miyazaki-san, please do not blame me for that. This only happened because the guy hit my car, but failed to come up with the money to pay for it. I had no other choice but to take him here to practice. Please don’t worry, I have a strong sense of honor and would not have beaten him to death,” Suzuki Ikuo explained. He then offered tea to Miyazaki Ronjin, Xiao Luo, and Kimura Akino, who seated around the sandalwood table.

“If we had not come on time, you would have beaten him to death. Suzuki Ikuo, what kind of beast are you? Why do you need to be so vicious?” Kimura Akino said. Although he was timid by nature, his status as a police officer gave him the courage to stand up and berate the yakuza boss him for his violent behavior.

Suzuki Ikuo snorted and responded, “Kimura-san, you’re just a small fry. In the presence of Miyazaki-san, it’s not your place to speak.”

“You…!”

When Kimura Akino was about to offer his riposte, Miyazaki Ronjin stopped him.

Miyazaki Ronjin took out a photo from his pocket and placed it in front of Suzuki Ikuo.

“Is this the car you want us to find?” Suzuki Ikuo asked, picking up the photo and studying it.

“That’s right!” Miyazaki Ronjin replied. He raised his cup of tea to his lips and took a small sip.

Suzuki Ikuo frowned and said, “It seems this was the car used in the kidnapping of the missing Hua nationals, am I right?”

“You seem to know quite a lot. You are right, it’s the car. We have been looking for it for a week, but so far we’ve got no news about it at all. Since your Inagawa-kai is the biggest underground organization in Dongjing, I believe that if you guys intervene, we might find some clues soon,” Miyazaki Ronjin said.

Suzuki Ikuo frowned deeply. “Miyazaki-san, my father told me that my grandfather was killed by the Hua nationals in the sacred imperial war 80 years ago, so I have no empathy for these Hua nation pigs at all. I wish they would all die. Now you want me to help these Chinese pigs? Sorry, I’m afraid I can’t help you,” he said.

Hua nation pigs?

When Xiao Luo heard those three words, his blood boiled.

He fumed and glared at Suzuki Ikuo. “You are Suzuki Ikuo, correct? I’d advise you to change the appellation you have applied to the Hua nation people immediately if you do not wish to be taught a lesson!”

Suzuki Ikuo was taken aback and stared at Xiao Luo incredulously. He turned to Miyazaki Ronjin and asked, “Miyazaki-san, who is he?”

“He is a man of the Hua nation. His name is Xiao Han.” Miyazaki Ronjin replied, continuing to sip his tea with little bother.

Suzuki Ikuo chuckled. “No wonder he is so mad. It turns out that he is a Hua nation pig as well,” he quipped.

Xiao Luo grimaced, and in his fury, he squeezed the cup in his hand firmly. It shattered into pieces, and the tea splashed over the table.

Everyone present was shocked.

Kimura Akino’s eyes widened, and he was awed by what Xiao Luo had done. “Oh, my, Mr. Xiao Han just crushed a teacup! How powerful his finger strength was!” he muttered to himself.

He discreetly gripped his teacup firmly but found that no matter how hard he tried to break it, the teacup remained intact.

The moment Xiao Luo cracked the teacup with his hand, the surrounding people moved in menacingly. They glared at Xiao Luo with daggers in their eyes and were ready to pounce on him.

Suzuki Ikuo raised his hand, gesturing for his subordinates to stand down. Then he smiled mockingly at Xiao Luo and said, “Chinaman, you are the first Hua nation pig who dared to pull a stunt like that in front of me. You are the first, and you will also be the last.”