Chapter 433： Who doesn't have a knighthood yet!

The driver understood the meaning of the two immediately after listening to it, and he was immediately polite to Zhang Wanlin, who immediately dropped his face.

He sullenly opened the back door and said to Duan Tianhang and others in Mandarin, which is not very fluent, "You guys, please get off the bus."

"Why let us get off the bus, but we gave you all the money, you should send us to the hotel near the Lanka auction house according to business rules!"

Zhou Yutang said dissatisfiedly.

Duan Tianhang also said: "You are part of the service staff at Lanka Airport. I don't think I need to say anything. Please drive us to the destination. When we get to the place, we naturally get off."

"Ha! What are you guys!"

"I am indeed under the jurisdiction of the Lanca Airport Service Department, but this car is my own!"

The driver grumbled: "Even if I don't want this job, I will not give up the opportunity to carry the two barons, so can you get off the car?"

"The thing I hate most is the Chinese. I shame my face. I don't know if I'm going forward or backward. It's disgusting."

The driver spoke in British language this time.

Duan Tianhang and the others present at the scene only understood Duan Tianhang, Long Si and Zhou Yutang, but the others didn't understand this sentence.

Zhou Yutang was about to rush out of the car angrily, and was pulled by Duan Tianhang and Long Si. At this time, the tall man was acting as a translator: "He just said that you Chinese people are shameless and do not know how to advance or retreat. It is disgusting."

"Lying trough!"

Long Wu got angry and rushed out of the car, kicking the driver to the ground with one foot. The driver rolled directly twice before stabilizing his body and staggering up.

"Dragon Five, good job."

Zhou Yutang smiled and applauded.

Duan Tianhang had a headache to support his head. He just wanted to deal with the matter of the national treasure in a low-key manner and returned to his country. But this caused trouble, so he could only face the difficulties.

Zhang Wanlin also felt that things were a little out of control. Now they have beaten people. If they alarm the police of Great Britain, it will be more troublesome to handle the matter.

When he was about to reveal his identity as Earl of Great Britain, Duan Tianhang got out of the car and took out a pocket watch from his arms to show the angry driver.

The driver who had been clamoring to call the police suddenly froze when he saw Duan Tianhang's pocket watch: "Are you also a baron of the Great Kingdom?"

And there is the glorious pocket watch given by the Queen? "

The two foreigners were shocked when they saw the glorious pocket watch in Duan Tianhang's hands. This was a symbol of identity. The status of Duan Tianhang's baron was higher than their baron status! "Can you take us to the hotel now?"

Duan Tianhang looked at the driver with a cold face, "If not, then I had to protest to the Queen. Then I will see if the Lanka Airport can keep you."

"Don't, respected Master Baron, please don't worry about the villain, the villain will send you to the hotel together."

With that said, the driver looked at the two British people again, "Do the two adults want to be together?"

"Okay, together."

The two jazz obviously didn't want to let Zhang Wanlin and his party pass so easily, but squeezed into the car cheeky.

So this extended version of the Lincoln car with a total of 13 drivers sat in it! It was very crowded, but the two jazz had their legs stretched out, oppressing the seat of Long Si and others.

Zhang Wanlin saw this and told the driver not to drive for a while, and then said to Long Si, Long Wu and others: "Let's go to the taxi as a few of you, there is me here, no one can hurt Mr Duan."

"Okay, then I will take the other brothers to take a taxi. You stay in Longwu to take care of Mr. Duan."

Long Si finished, and took the other brothers out of the car.

When the driver saw fewer people, he closed the car door, got into the driver's seat, and drove the car in the direction of the Lanka auction house.

Behind, the taxi in which Long Si and others sat was followed from a distance. This scene was seen by the two jazzmen, and the taller one said, "Mr. Duan, what do you say you did wrong?"

"Yes."

The short man echoed, "Come to our friendly kingdom and bring so many lowly followers, it is a waste of the good air of my Great Britain!"

"You don't talk, no one treats you dumb."

Zhang Wanlin glared angrily at the two tyrannical men. While his tone was cold, he also put his own pressure on the two.

The two of them suddenly felt a cold air pressure, and suddenly shivered. The fear in their hearts made them feel lost in face, and their hearts became more unhappy.

"I said that before, what are you counting?

Dare to talk to Charlie like this! "

The tall man finally gathered his courage and began to scold Zhang Wanlin: "Do you know who I am?"

I’m a baron, Baron Charlie, not a low-ranking Chinese you can bully! "

"Inferior?

Do you think a baron seat is very expensive? "

Zhang Wanlin said with a sneer, "I don't think you guys from the Great Kingdom know what low-key is?"

"We are noble barons, why should we keep a low profile?

Only you lowly talents need to live with their tails! "

The short British man sneered, "Remember my name, my name is Charles, and I am also a baron!"

Being repeatedly insulted by the two, Zhang Wanlin immediately slapped in the face, and gave two noble barons a slap on the cheeks.

"what!"

The crisp applause was exceptionally loud, and everyone was stunned.

The driver who drove was so frightened that he mistakenly used the accelerator as a brake, and the car drove straight away with a single arrow, but fortunately, he drove well and quickly adjusted the speed.

Duan Tianhang watched the two barons beaten, and secretly screamed badly. These arrogant barons generally have higher-level viscounts or counts behind them, and even the marquis.

Zhang Wanlin beat them, I was afraid they would not give up.

"Dare you hit us?

Humble Chinese, you are dead! "

Charles was furious, "Stop, I want to call the police to catch you in jail!"

The driver was about to stop. Zhang Wanlin looked coldly into the rearview mirror. His sharp eyes made the driver tremble: "If you don't want to die, you should stop."

"I don't stop...I drive to my destination and stop."

After taking a deep breath, the driver ignored Charles' orders and continued to drive.

Charlie saw it and pointed to Zhang Wanlin and said: "You wait, I will call you to squat to prison."

"Despite the fight, what's the matter with me, the count, the two barons?

You just hit it, I want to see if the police dare to catch me. "

Zhang Wanlin shrugged and said easily.

"Boss, will you pretend to be a bit prettier?"

Zhou Yutang cautiously approached Zhang Wanlin's side and explained: "In Dengguo, only the nobles with the nationality of Dengguo can have the Earl's title, and it is impossible for us Chinese to be awarded."