"Wait a moment."

Ye Hao didn't let the other party go, but pulled the other party back.

"Give me back the things!"

Although this Nanyang youth was very fast, Ye Hao still saw that the other party took away his wallet that was under the suitcase.

Although mobile payment is popular among everyone these years, Penang is an overseas country after all, and everyone is still accustomed to using cash.

So Ye Hao prepared some money in his wallet.

It's just that he didn't expect someone to touch his wallet before the plane landed.

"what are you doing!?"

Nanyang youths are fierce and soft-hearted.

He wanted to break free from Ye Hao's hand, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Ye Hao said lightly: "Give me back the things."

"Aren't you from Nanyang?"

Hearing Ye Hao's accent, and looking Ye Hao up and down for a while, the Nanyang man let out a "chi" laugh.

"Boy, let me tell you, this is not your Great Xia, but our Nanyang territory!"

"In our territory, if you make us angry, do you know the consequences?"

"The consequence is that even if I kill you, no one will stand up for you!"

"So, I advise you to roll as far as you can!"

Hearing that there was a dispute in the first class, many passengers gathered here.

Some people looked at Ye Hao and frowned slightly, because this flight made a transfer in Hong Kong City, and now the plane is basically full of Nanyang people.

Seeing a Daxia man who dared to provoke Nanyang people in their territory, these passengers all showed disdainful expressions.

Ye Hao looked indifferent: "I'll say it again, return the wallet to me."

"Return your face!"

"How can we noble Nanyang people steal wallets?"

"Let me tell you, here in Nanyang, the folk customs are unbelievably simple!"

"If you talk nonsense like this again, you will have to pay the price of the king's law!"

"Don't say I didn't take your wallet!"

"Even if I take it, you still have to treat this thing as filial piety to Lao Tzu, understand?"

Speaking of this, the Nanyang man had a smug expression on his face, as if he was so great.

Ye Hao sighed, too lazy to talk nonsense, and just slapped him with his backhand.

"Snapped--" JrNovels.com