When Li Du returned, several white and black youths surrounded his tent, looking menacing.
They knew that Brother Wolf had gone to find someone, so when Brother Wolf brought Li Du back, they knew it was him.
A young white man with brown spots on his face pointed his chin at Li Du and asked, "How did you get my uncle's Colossus telescope? Tell me, where did you get it? "
Li Du looked around quietly and said casually, "I got it through legal channels. What's wrong?"
He thought the owner of the telescope had come to him, but now it seemed that was not the case. There might be more to it.
The white youth said angrily, "Got it through legal channels? That's impossible. After my uncle attended the Star Party last year, he was sent to the hospital with acute leukemia as soon as he came home, and then he died. How could you get in touch with him through legal channels? "
One of his companions said maliciously, "Call the police. It must be this guy who stole Uncle Irwin's telescope. He took advantage of the chaos in your house to do it!"
"Yes, you see, he's Chinese, haha, you know, Chinese?" A black man laughed even more maliciously.
As soon as they spoke, Li Du became angry.
What he hated most was racial discrimination, but it was inevitable in the United States. When he first joined the treasure hunting industry, he was persecuted by racial discrimination.
As he got better and better, racial discrimination became rare, but not because this social problem had been solved, but because fewer people dared to provoke him.
Li Du knew very well that the United States was a country of white and black people, never his country, so he did not transfer his nationality. He just made money in the United States.
What happened today proved this. These people did not know him, and when they had a conflict with him, the first thing they did was to show their malice in terms of racial discrimination.
Li Du had never been a good-tempered person, and when several people spoke like this, he could not restrain himself.
And now he had figured out the situation. There was nothing wrong with the telescope. The uncle of the freckled youth must have stored the telescope in the town warehouse last year, and then died of acute leukemia when he returned, so he could not explain the whereabouts of the telescope.
All this was easy to explain. Warehouse rentals were generally paid monthly or quarterly. Most were paid monthly, and only regular customers could pay quarterly.
If the payment was not paid on time, the warehouse company could confiscate it and then auction it to make up for the loss.
Among them, the storage company would give the tenant half a year's time. If the tenant did not settle after half a year, the storage would be confiscated.
Now it seemed that the warehouse company in Fort Davis was not bad and was more particular. The boss gave him a year's extension. The warehouse had not been paid for a whole year, so he took the opportunity to clear it before the star gathering began.
Li Du understood the situation, but he did not explain.
He looked at the young men contemptuously and said, "Hey, son of a b * tch, are you looking for trouble? What do you mean by your uncle's telescope? You just saw that I have a beautiful telescope and want to take it from me, right? "
Having been slandered, the freckled youth flew into a rage. He pointed to the binoculars and said, "This is my uncle's. I accompanied him to carve the trunk. Since I dared to come, I must have evidence …"
"If you have evidence, take it and show it to the police and the judge. Why are you pestering me here?" Li Du interrupted him.
The freckled youth was infuriated and said angrily, "Fine, just you wait …"
"Well, I'll wait here," Li Du said. "But what do you want me to wait for? Are you waiting for your police and judge to stand up for you? Then hurry back and cry to them. I don't have the patience to wait for a long time. "
The onlookers laughed and crossed their arms to watch the show.
The freckled youth was thoroughly enraged. He took off his coat and said, "Well, damn Asian, I'm going to teach you a good lesson today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Godzilla and Big Quinn stepped forward and walked up to him with no expression on their faces. They were like two walls made of molten iron, crushing the young men with their imposing manner.
The freckled youth had wanted to fight, and the young men around him were also ready to make a move. But when they saw Godzilla and Big Quinn, the young men suddenly calmed down, which was better than a tranquilizer.
The black youth, who was the most afraid of Li Du, quickly pulled the freckled youth and whispered, "Habri, forget it, let's go to the police …"
"Yes, go to your police uncle," Li Du said.
The freckled youth was trembling with anger, but they dared not do anything.
Pushed by his companions, the freckled youth left reluctantly.
The black youth also wanted to leave, but Li Du hooked his finger at him. Godzilla stretched out his fan-like hand and grabbed the black youth.
This frightened the other party and he cried, "What are you doing? What do you want?"
Li Du walked over with a smile, reached out and patted his cheek. "Clean your mouth in the future. It's best to rinse your mouth before going out. Otherwise, your mouth stinks and it will affect the environment."
It was absolutely humiliating to be slapped in the face and ridiculed like that.
But the black youth could only bear it. What else could he do? Fight?
The young men fled, and then, unsurprisingly, they ran to the police.
With such a large-scale event, the town's police station would certainly be out in full force to maintain law and order.
Hearing that someone had stolen the binoculars, two police officers rushed over.
Under the guidance of the young men, the police saw Li Du and said, "Hi, buddy …"
As soon as he spoke, Li Du took out the auction list and handed it to the police, which had the stamp of the storage company and the local police station, enough to prove the origin of the binoculars.
Even if the binoculars had really been stolen and placed in the storage unit, according to the law, the police had to contact the owner of the storage unit and pursue the responsibility of the owner. It still had nothing to do with Li Du.
The police carefully looked at the auction list, then nodded and returned it to Li Du. He turned back to the young men and said, "There's nothing wrong with his things. He got them legally."
The young men were dumbfounded. They firmly believed that Li Du had obtained the binoculars by illegal means.
The police did not care about the matter. They could not beat Li Du in a fight, so the young men could only go back unhappily.
The five young men returned to the tent. Habri, with freckles on his face, said indignantly, "Damn it, how could this happen? That's my uncle's binoculars. We made them together. He promised to give them to me! "
The black youth, Grind, was even more dissatisfied. He had been humiliated badly during the day and was not in a good mood.
He spat and said, "Habri, that's your binoculars. After Uncle Irwin's death, his things should belong to you."
"But what can we do now? The binoculars were taken away by a yellow man. "
"Then we'll steal them back," said Grind.
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