Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 208 Foreigner: This is all a misunderstanding!
"Misunderstand?"

Half of Edward's face was swollen like half a pig's head, and his mouth was tilted to one side. His originally unattractive look was now even more unsightly.

After hearing Guo Si's mediation, Edward almost lost his breath. He limped and wanted to take action, but after taking two steps, he realized that he couldn't do it at all, so he had to give up.

He had already ended up in such a miserable situation, but that damn Chinese person actually told him that it was a misunderstanding?
Guo Si followed Edward's every move with his eyes, an overly enthusiastic smile on his face, and even leaned forward slightly, nodding constantly.

From time to time, he would say something in broken English.

"Mr. Edward, this is a misunderstanding. Our gentleman drank too much, and for a moment he thought you were bullying the lady. As far as I know, in England, protecting ladies is what a gentleman should do."

The members of the Youth Gang under his command formed a circle around Edward, and these people naturally knew Bao Guowei's name.

Originally it was out of duty to watch the scene, but after hearing the cause of the incident, everyone was a bloody man.

I admire Bao Guowei from the bottom of my heart, and naturally I stand with Bao Guowei in my heart.

Now that Guo Si is clearly on Bao Guowei's side, the members of the Green Gang are naturally not embarrassed.

This foreigner is not a big shot. We, Mr. Bao, can beat him up. No matter how awesome you foreigner is, can you be as awesome as Mr. Bao?
The situation immediately reversed, and Edward, who was originally arrogant, now has no confidence.

Edward turned to look at Hartung, trying to find some help from the British fellow.

Hartung was indeed disgusted with Bao Guowei's behavior, but for fellow countryman Edward, this was unseemly and unbecoming of a gentleman, so he still scorned him.

He also knew Guo Si, a member of the Qinggang Gang. He was doing business in Shanghai and would inevitably have some dealings with local gangs.

To be honest, many behaviors of local gangs were difficult for him to understand, perhaps because of the differences between East and West.

But in general, in Hartung's eyes, local gangs are still very rule-abiding.

However, what is somewhat surprising is that the Qing Gang, who is usually not afraid of anyone, actually admires this young man.

Bag?
This reminded Hartung of the book "The Godfather", which seemed a bit magical in relation to today's conflict.

Looking at the dark-faced young man, it seems that it does not match the description of the young writer in the newspaper.

Hartung had a vague suspicion in his mind. As a shrewd Jew, calculation and assessing the situation are what they are good at.

Only by being good at exploiting camps can this ethnic group, which has been in exile for hundreds of years, develop and grow throughout the world.

Of course, this is also the reason why Jews are excluded by various countries at the same time.

Hartung can't control so much now. As for Edward's feelings, in Hartung's eyes, they are worth less than a silver dollar on the street.

What interests him most right now is the guy in front of him, perhaps the young writer Bao Guowei.

So Hartung planned to stop the indignation of other foreigners.

"Gentlemen, are you just going to watch me being beaten by this despicable Chinese? He is not a real gentleman. A real gentleman wants a one-on-one duel in an upright manner."

Edward said hysterically, trying to gain recognition and support from other Westerners.

"He's making a sneak attack!!!"

Edward waved his short arms and roared in English with tears and runny nose running down his face.

I originally planned to say a few words, just like a foreigner like Bu Fangji, thinking that no matter what, I couldn't let the Chinese treat a Westerner like this.

But seeing Edward's appearance, I immediately felt that if I helped this ugly gangster, wouldn't it be incompatible with my status as a gentleman in suits and ties?
The foreigners were silent and allowed Guo Si to make peace among them. They all seemed to be interested in watching a show.

But since Bao Guowei had done it, he wouldn't do it halfway. He looked at Edward with a smile and threw away the towel that wiped the blood on his hands.

Take a step forward.

"Since Mr. Edward wants to have an upright gentleman's duel with me, then Bao will be more respectful than obey."

He was worried that he hadn't had the pleasure of fighting yet. Who knew that the other party would still want to fight? Wasn't this just what he wanted?

"Don't come over here."

Edward almost peed with fright. He was always a fake person, but who knew that this Bao Guowei would be serious?

He immediately hid behind the crowd to prevent himself from suffering a "secondary attack."

I thought that Edward felt that he had "diplomatic immunity" because of his status as a foreigner, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a tough problem today.

The young man in front of me seems to have a very unusual background, right?

At this time, Bu Fangji and others spoke again.

When Edward made sarcasm, they had no reaction at all, but when Bao Guowei fought back, the foreigners felt that Bao Guowei was targeting all of them.

Eli said righteously.

"You are simply a devil, sir, you will be judged by God!"

Bu Fangji felt that the other party was like a student, so he couldn't help but lecture him: "This student, morals should be abided by during study. If you are like this, it will have a great influence on studying abroad in the future. Excellent universities are We will not recruit a Chinese with violent tendencies.”

Bu Fangji felt that this threat should be the right medicine for Bao Guowei. Seeing that the people behind him were probably students, he was right.

Which Chinese student in this era does not have a dream to study abroad?

Britain, France, Germany, and the United States are all places they dream of reaching.

At this time, Xu Zhimo finally stood up. He and Bu Fangji were still familiar with each other, and he couldn't help but say with a little embarrassment on his face.

"Principal Bu, do you still recognize me? This is all a misunderstanding. Bingwen is my friend, you see."

But Bu Fangji completely ignored his words, waved his hand and said, "Stop talking. Even if this person is an important member of the government today, we will send him to the patrol room, and the judge will decide everything in court."

Xu Zhimo's face turned red from holding back. He didn't expect that the other party would be so disrespectful, so he could only look at Jiang Baili helplessly.

Jiang Baili squinted his eyes and noticed that Bao Guowei and Guo Si from the Youth Gang were talking.

"Mr. Bao, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. In this concession, foreigners are as arrogant as the Eight Banners of the former Qing Dynasty. We can't afford to offend them. Come with me quickly. We have sent people to find Mr. Du. We will follow up." With arrangements, you will be fine once you leave the concession.”

After hearing Bao Guowei's speech just now, Guo Si was sweating profusely.

This Mr. Bao looks young, but why does he look bolder than himself?

I don’t dare to touch a foreigner, so he beats me up when he says so?
Facing Bu Fangji's threat, Bao Guowei was very calm. He patted Guo Si on the shoulder and said.

"Brother Guo, how are you doing with Mr. Du recently? I haven't seen him for a long time. Last time I moved to Shanghai, it was thanks to his help that I made sure to pay him a visit next time."

Guo Si was immediately speechless. He felt that the green dragon tattooed on his arm had already run over to Bao Guowei, and his own had turned into a little white rabbit.

As he said this, he pulled Bao Guowei and walked outside.

"No need, I also want to see the performance below."

Bao Guowei said with a relaxed expression.

He curled his lips, and then Guo Si noticed that the other guests had dispersed and continued the evening's sensuality.

On the stage, the curtain was gradually drawn up, and figures were moving behind the stage, obviously preparing for a performance.

Guo Si couldn't help feeling that this boss was so big-hearted. Even after such a thing happened, he still had the heart to continue performing.

But what he doesn't know is that in this gold-selling cave of Paramount, every upper-class person and every noble person's time is precious.

Perhaps it was with great difficulty that I finally got free time, made an appointment with someone else's wife, and took advantage of a few dances to watch the performance of Miss Baozhen, the top performer in Paramount.

I could hold my dance partner in my arms and think about Miss Baozhen in my head, go to the guest room that had been prepared on the third floor, and have a good night. Foreigners were beaten?
It is indeed a very strange thing, but it has nothing to do with us. The only one who was arrested was the stupid young man.

"You can't leave! The patrol room will give you the final judgment!"

The two Americans had suffered a loss from Bao Guowei, so naturally they were itching with hatred and wanted to step forward to stop him.

But just as he was about to rush forward, he felt a burly man appear suddenly in front of him. His dark and strong muscles and back like a leopard were intimidating.

Cao Yanhai glared at the two of them, and the two Americans immediately stepped back.

This Chinese man is very good at fighting at first glance. If he tries to show off, he will risk his life if he can't protect himself.

In this regard, Americans are still very clear about it.

Bao Guowei and Cao Yanhai looked at each other, and the latter nodded in confirmation. Bao Guowei breathed a sigh of relief.

Naturally, Cao Yanhai has been following him all the time, providing all aspects of protection for Bao Guowei. When he asked Cao Yanhai to leave just now, he was naturally going to get another important thing.

firearms.

In this era, without firearms, any fight you fight will be in vain.

I just didn't expect that the people who came back this time were from the Qing Gang, which really saved Bao Guowei a lot of effort.

It also made him want to stage the exciting scene of the Paramount riot in the movie in the concession, but his wish was shattered.

Airi had obviously never seen such an arrogant Chinese person. When he saw that the other party wanted to leave, he immediately ordered his bodyguard to say.

"Go and arrest this lawless Chinese. He deserves the harshest trial."

Seeing several Western bodyguards rushing over, Cao Yanhai's eyes immediately froze, and there was wind on his feet, ready to fight with them at any time.

At this critical moment, a smiling voice came from behind.

"Gentlemen, according to the saying of the Chinese people, give me Ha Tong a face, and this matter will be over for today."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that, as expected, it was really Hartung?

Noticing everyone's surprised and uncertain expressions, Hartung pushed aside the two bodyguards in front of him and waved his hand to signal the secretary who had just come to report the message to leave.

He was holding a civilized cane in his hand, and his attitude was almost different from the previous one.

"Gentlemen, we come from a civilized country, and we should behave in a civilized manner. What Mr. Edward just did to the dancers is indeed bad. This has been confirmed. This Mr. Bao drank some wine. To address the gentlemanly behavior of a lady, it should not be criticized.”

Hartung paused, completely ignoring Edward's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at Bao Guowei with a charitable face and said.

"So, let's just follow what Mr. Bao said and forget about it."

forget it?
Even Bu Fangji suddenly turned his head and looked at the kind-faced Hartung, who often dealt with this wealthy Jewish businessman.

When did Hartung become such a talkative person?

Besides profit, what else can drive businessmen to change their behavior?
Wait for the benefits?

Bu Fangji was naturally an extremely smart man. He immediately turned to look at Bao Guowei, as if he understood something.

"Sir!" Edward looked at Hartung in disbelief. He didn't expect that Hartung, who had helped him unconditionally in the past, seemed to be helping that Chinese boy today?
Is this justified? Is Hartung possessed by a demon?

Edward said with a trembling voice: "You can't do this to me. Look at what my body has become. These are all caused by this devil. I must find the patrol house. I know the judge of the Concession Court. I must"

"All right!"

Hartung interrupted the other person impatiently, feeling very disgusted that Edward did not listen to him.

In the past few times, Hartung had helped wipe the other party's "butt" several times, and even helped cover up matters such as human life.

This time, Hartung was really a little irritated, because he knew that the man who had a conflict with Edward would bring him countless benefits if he could make friends.

Hartung's eyes shone with light, and what flashed through his head were the shocking inventions that had appeared in recent months, such as masks, allicin, and methods for preventing and treating epidemics.

His keen business sense told him that as long as he had a good relationship with Bao Guowei, there would be only advantages and no disadvantages.

Therefore, Hartung immediately pursed his lips.

Several bodyguards rushed forward immediately and pulled Edward away from the door.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Shit! Fuck! #￥@￥%%￥"

Edward's mouth came out with gibbering words, but Hartung was completely indifferent and looked coldly at Edward who was dragged out of Paramount.

Airi, Bu Fangji and others also frowned, not understanding what Hartung meant by this move, but they had no intention of refuting. After all, almost all Westerners here followed Hartung's lead.

Xu Zhimo and others were even more surprised.

Xu Zhimo is even a little messy in the wind. What's going on?

Is Bao Guowei familiar with Hartong? Instead of introducing them to the foreign celebrities in the concession, why did Bao Guowei get to know them first?

Jiang Baili frowned and turned to ask Dai Wangshu.

"Does Bingwen still know this Hartong?"

Dai Wangshu shook his head honestly and said, "I've never heard of it."

The way Jiang Baili looked at Bao Guowei was even more meaningful.

"Mr. Bao, that foreign gentleman seems to have some agenda and wants to please you."

Of course, Guo Si, who has been around the world for many years, saw it more clearly, and he immediately pointed it out in Bao Guowei's ear.

Bao Guowei shook his head and said he didn't know what was going on, so he said lightly.

"When soldiers come, they will block it; when water comes, the soil will cover it."

Guo Si hesitated to speak, and wanted to persuade Bao Guowei to leave, but now he felt that Bao Guowei had gained his confidence, so he immediately cupped his hands and said.

"Mr. Bao, be careful. I'm in this place. If you need anything, just call me."

Bao Guowei also handed him over. Apart from anything else, this Du Yuesheng really had nothing to say about him.

Of course he would not forget to be polite to the richest foreigner.

"Mr. Hartung, I have long admired your name. I would like to express my gratitude for your understanding and righteousness. How about I buy you a drink?"

Hartong was stunned for a moment and turned his attention to Bao Guowei's outstretched hand. His hand was white and slender, obviously very different from his face.

This made Hartung more confident in his judgment, so he held it without hesitation and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha, just right, let's enjoy Miss Baozhen's performance together."

As if he had received some order, as soon as Hartung said this, the curtain was slowly opened.

The melodious music sounded immediately.

At this moment, Edward was still standing at the door of Paramount. He heard the beautiful music playing inside, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed down no matter what.

Hatred made him gradually lose his mind.

　Thanks to the anticlimactic Aa boss for the 100 starting coin reward! ! !
　　An Shu is really not the heroine! Bros! Stop giving likes!

　　
　
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