Chapter 483： Two options (1/2)
Seeing that all the people he hired temporarily fled, Christian felt cold.
Afraid of defeating his dignity, Christian finally let go of his precious dignity and begged Zhang Wanlin for mercy: ”Sir, I was wrong. Please forgive me and let me down.”
”Forgive you?
What you think is beautiful, I can't bear racial discrimination! ”
He said Zhang Wanlin took Christian and directly opened his car door, tucked it in, and then sat in.
”Boss, what are you doing?”
Zhou Yutang ran curiously to the car and asked Zhang Wanlin, ”Wouldn't you like to drag him to the beach to feed the fish?”
Duan Tianhang was terrified when he heard it, and hurried to persuade Zhang Wanlin: ”Mr. Zhang, although this Christian racial discrimination is very hateful, we can't kill him.”
”Otherwise it will cause conflict between Ceylon and Great Britain.”
Duan Tianhang replied, ”And we are Chinese, if we are interested...” Duan Tianhang didn't say anything, but he knew everyone knew what it meant.
Bai Suran also frowned, and finally stopped speaking with irony: ”Zhang Wanlin, don't you come here, it's not good to cause trouble for Hua Guo.”
”I am not representing China now, but representing Earl's Mansion.”
After Zhang Wanlin spoke indifferently, he said to the driver, ”Drive.”
After that, Zhang Wanlin closed the door.
The driver immediately started the car and galloped away.
Duan Tianhang and others were so frightened that they quickly squeezed into another Bentley car, and then chased Zhang Wanlin away.
In Zhang Wanlin's car, Christian trembles, and he looks at Zhang Wanlin panicly: ”Brother, I'm wrong. If you look at my white hair, you will spare me.”
”no way.”
Zhang Wanlin's exceptional indifference today was insulted by people's ethnicity, which is a shame! Zhang Wanlin has been proud of being a yellow-bred Chinese since childhood, so he will never let go of such insulting people.
Even if he knew he couldn't kill this person and caused trouble to China, he would scare this Christian to death.
”go to beach!”
Zhang Wanlin said indifferently to the driver.
The driver didn't say much, and turned the car directly into the direction of the seaside at the fork in front. At this time, Christian was more afraid: ”What are you going to do?”
”Zhang Wanlin, right?
Don't you really want to feed me fish? ”
Christian's face is somber, and since it is useless to beg for mercy, then he threatens, ”I think your yellow dog is trying to ruin...” ”You shut up!”
Zhang Wanlin raised his hand and slapped Christian on the cheek. ”Although I also respect the old and love the young, I respect the old yellow people and love the young yellow people. It has nothing to do with you.”