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"Where did this idiot come from? Get away from me, don't think you are from China so you dare not beat you!"

cried the thief.

Zhao Gangjun raised his hand and slapped him directly. The thief couldn't dodge in time, and was knocked down by Zhao Gangjun's slap. Several accomplices nearby saw their own being beaten, and they all gave up beating the white foreigners and turned to attack Zhao Gangjun.

To deal with these ordinary people, Zhao Gangjun naturally knocked down several of them without much effort.

Seeing that Zhao Gangjun was good at fighting, the others shouted, "Are you still from China? You actually helped foreigners bully us from China, you traitor!"

"That's right, the traitor!"

A companion next to him booed.

"Traitor, get out of Chinatown!"

Zhao Gangjun's face was gloomy, he took out a wallet from his pocket, and said, "Is it reasonable for you to steal someone's wallet?"

"That's my wallet!"

The white man who was knocked to the ground yelled, "My wallet!"

Zhao Gangjun squatted down, helped the white man up, returned the wallet to him, and said, "Sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my compatriots."

"no problem, no problem."

The white man shook his head again and again.

"Traitor, if you don't want to die, get out of Chinatown."

The thief struggled to stand up from the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Helping foreigners bully Chinese people, you traitor is really good at what you do."

"I only treat things and not people."

Zhao Gangjun looked around and said, "Just now I saw this thief transfer this gentleman's wallet with my own eyes. We are all from China. Don't act excited when you are provoked. Sometimes you must think before doing something. , would a foreigner come to Chinatown to slander a Chinese and steal his wallet?"

The excited onlookers next to him immediately reacted to Zhao Gangjun's words.

That's right, even if this foreigner wanted to make trouble, he wouldn't come to Chinatown!

"Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense! He is a traitor who helps foreigners bully his own people, big traitor! Everyone beat the traitor!" The thief shouted loudly.

As soon as the thief finished speaking, he felt a pain in his mouth, and then his whole body was spinning.

Zhao Gangjun clapped his hands, looked at the thief lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and said loudly, "It's true that Chinese people are united abroad. We are compatriots, so we should help each other. But, please pay attention, and be careful in everything. Think about it more, don't be used by some people with ulterior motives, this will not only help the evildoers, but also ruin the reputation of us Chinese people."

After hearing this, the onlookers started talking.

at this time.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Several big men pushed away the crowd from the periphery and walked directly to the middle.

A fat man with a bald head looked at Zhao Gangjun and said, "Little brother, you are so courageous, dare to speak for foreigners?"

"I just don't want to see you throw your face abroad." Zhao Gangjun said lightly.

"Do you know where this is?" the bald man asked.

"Chinatown."

"That's right, Chinatown, all the Chinese here are one. No matter what we do, as long as we are bullied by foreigners, we should hug each other so that we won't be bullied. Now you help foreigners To us Chinese people, you are not a traitor, what are you?" The bald head asked.

"Baotuan can also score things." Zhao Gangjun said, "If there is no distinction between right and wrong, how is it different from those people in China?"

"In today's matter, you don't have any evidence to prove that he stole the wallet, maybe someone else stole it? You said you saw it with your own eyes, do you have evidence?" the bald head asked.

"Take this wallet for fingerprint identification, and you will know who stole it." Zhao Gangjun said.

"Little brother, it seems that you really want to fight us to the death."

The bald head sneered, and several subordinates directly surrounded Zhao Gangjun.

"Come with us."

Bald said.

"Let's go." Zhao Gangjun sneered. He was originally a pseudo-cynical youth, and it was his duty to encounter such things that would damage the image of Chinese people abroad.

Of course, Zhao Gangjun's meddling in this matter was not without purpose.

"I will go with you!"

That Caucasian foreigner wanted to go with Zhao Gangjun very righteously, which made Zhao Gangjun look at this man with admiration. You must know that in China, many Chinese people were helped by others. Those who helped him were hurt by bad people, and those who were helped were instead There are many people who have run away. It is obvious that people like bald and fat people are going to be disadvantageous to him. This foreigner dares to stand on his side. This character is really good.

"Call the police."

Zhao Gangjun said, "Go to the police, and I will be fine."

"I've already called the police!" said the white foreigner, "They haven't come yet, just wait a while. There are so many people here, they don't dare to do anything to you!"

"Let's go."

The bald fat man said impatiently.

Several people surrounding Zhao Gangjun showed their daggers one after another.

Some of the onlookers nearby all returned to their shops as if they hadn’t seen anything. Some people showed regretful expressions on their faces. Of course, most of them were numb, as if they hadn’t seen anything. numbness.

Seeing the performance of the crowd, Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly.

In this way, Zhao Gangjun was taken away by the bald and fat man, and the white foreigner was blocked by a man with a knife. There was no way to go with Zhao Gangjun, so he could only call the police non-stop.

On the side, Sister An looked at Lin Xin with a strange expression, and said, "Are you really all right?"

"It's only strange if something happens to him." Lin Xin shook his head, looked at Zhao Gangjun who had gone away, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. How could this boss of himself have such a side?

It's... so cute.

Sister An couldn't understand why Lin Xin had so much confidence in Zhao Gangjun. You must know that those people just now were probably the black forces in Chinatown. That kind of people might not dare to kill white people, but they would definitely do it to Chinese people. Fuck you!How could Lin Xin be so calm?Could it be that Zhao Gangjun has something special about him?

Zhao Gangjun was led into an alley by a fat man with a bald head, and after detours, he came to a quaint building.

This is a bit like a teahouse in China during the Qing Dynasty.

Zhao Gangjun walked in and found that many people were smoking marijuana inside, and some of them were Chinese people who did not look very old.

Zhao Gangjun followed the bald fat man up to the second floor.

On the second floor were private rooms one by one. Through a long corridor, Zhao Gangjun was brought into a large room at the end of the corridor.

"Sister, someone is causing trouble."

The bald fat man pushed open the door and said.

A woman was standing at the window not far behind the door.

Zhao Gangjun could only see the woman's back.

Waist-length hair, wrapped in a cheongsam.

Zhao Gangjun seemed to have seen Zhuyeqing.

And it was Zhuyeqing when she was young.

(All plots in this book are fictitious, please do not combine them with reality. I have never been to Chinatown. The Chinatown mentioned here is the Chinatown under the rule of the Kang family. The real Chinatown is not like this.)