The Chinese were influenced by the Confucian culture and the doctrine of the mean. Most of them were peaceful and did not want to stir up trouble.
If this kind of character was placed in the same hometown, it would be considered simple and honest, but if placed in other places, it would be easy to be bullied.
When he was abroad, Li Du had also discovered that some locals liked to bully the Chinese. They had discovered that the Chinese were not united, had a soft temper, and did not like to meddle in other people's business. They picked the soft ones to bully. Naturally, they would not let the Chinese off.
He hated this kind of people the most. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. At the same time, he also hated the character of some people. They were too soft and too willing to smooth things over.
However, he could understand the feelings of his compatriots. Just like how he was now, he was abroad and unfamiliar with the place and people. Sometimes, he had to swallow a little loss. If he were to fight fiercely, he might get into bigger trouble.
He didn't want to provoke these people, but that didn't mean he was afraid of them.
He thought for a moment, then looked at the young man and said, "You're trying to trick me, right?"
The young man said in a muffled voice, "Who blackmailed you? You did hit someone, didn't you? You bumped into my old lady, didn't you? "
Li Du was a little angry that the other party did not want to admit it and was determined to put the blame on him. He said, "Don't go too far, gentlemen. Don't mistake the modesty and kindness of the Chinese for cowardice."
Young Markelov came up and asked in a low voice, "Boss, how do we solve this problem?"
Li Du said, "At least make them apologize."
The young man straightened his neck and said, "You hit my grandmother, and you want us to apologize? Dream on! "
Li Du was furious. Just as he was about to speak, Young Markelov stopped him and quietly took off the fake Trossi-Leggenda watch from his hand. Then he wiped his nose and went up to the young man and his group to communicate in Burmese.
He said a few words loudly, and the young man and the others got angry and started arguing with him. Young Markelov squeezed in front of them, and the other side got angry and surrounded him, shouting.
Li Du brought his men forward, but Big Markelov stopped him and laughed in a low voice. "Just watch the show. My brother can handle it."
The quarrel between Young Markelov and the group quickly escalated, and it was inevitable that they would push and shove.
Suddenly, Young Markelov grabbed the young man's wrist and shouted in English, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you going to stab me with a knife? "
The young man was stunned for a moment. His English was very poor, so he did not understand what Young Markelov meant.
Young Markelov clamped down hard on his hand and continued to roar, "I was just trying to reason with you, and you pulled out a knife to kill me? Come and see, come and see, someone is going to kill — ah! "
He turned his head and shouted around. The young man reached out and stabbed forward. Young Markelov did not seem to catch his wrist, and the dagger stabbed into Young Markelov's chest!
Li Du was stunned. Zhong Da Pao and Liu Zi were also stunned. The young man and the rest were even more stunned!
Some viscous blood immediately flowed out, and the surrounding onlookers panicked. They screamed and retreated.
Big Markelov and Brother Wolf rushed up. The former jumped up and kicked the young man several meters away. This time, it was a solid kick!
Brother Wolf took out gauze from his pocket, pulled out the dagger, and quickly bandaged it. The gauze gradually turned red, and Brother Wolf continued to bandage it.
Zhong Da Pao and Liu Zi waved their hands and led their men to surround them.
The old lady saw that the situation was not good. She picked up her broken bracelet and got up to run.
Big Markelov blocked her and said in Burmese, "If you run again, I will make you paralyzed on the ground! You will never be able to stand up again! "
Li Du walked up with a sullen face and said, "How are we going to deal with this?"
A group of burly men surrounded him, all of them ferocious and menacing.
The young man was so scared that his face turned pale. He shouted, "This has nothing to do with me, it's not me, I didn't stab him, he held my hand …"
"F * ck you!" Zhong Da Pao waved his hand and slapped him. "My brother is f * cking suicidal, isn't he? Huh? Can't you make up a better story?! "
As soon as he started to move, the others pushed and shoved.
Li Du squeezed in and took something from one of the men's pockets and put it into the black hole. Then he asked anxiously, "Where is the hospital? Quick, is there an ambulance? "
Liu Zi said, "There is no hospital near the field, but there is one in the field area, but there is no ambulance …"
Brother Wolf, who was taking care of Young Markelov, looked up and said, "It's okay, boss. No internal organs or intestines were hurt. It just pierced the muscle. It will heal slowly."
Li Du stared at the young man fiercely and said, "What should we do?"
The young man stretched his neck and said, "This is a false accusation! I didn't, I didn't … "
"Pa!" Another slap landed on his face.
Liu Zi slapped the young man until he screamed, "D * mn, I've never seen anyone shirk responsibility like this! Aren't you powerful? Aren't you ruthless? Come on, take out your knife and stab people! "
The young man's cheek swelled up quickly. He did not dare to argue anymore and could only cover his face to hide.
Li Du said, "Don't block here, find a place to deal with this."
Zhong Da Pao waved his hand again and went to find a familiar shop to drag the man in.
As soon as they entered the shop, Zhong Da Pao raised his leg and kicked the man. "Tell me, what should we do!"
The middle-aged man begged for mercy in Burmese, and another young man next to him smiled and said, "Master Pao, don't be angry, we will compensate, we will compensate."
Li Du said, "I don't want much, just according to the price you just offered, one million RMB!"
The few of them were stunned and shouted, "One million? How, how, how is that possible! "
Li Du stared at them fiercely and said, "You mean, my brother's life is not worth a million?"
Brother Wolf held up Young Markelov's wrist and said, "And Young Markelov's watch, it's broken!"
Big Markelov became even angrier and shouted, "F * ck! My brother's watch is a Patek Philippe, a family heirloom! It's worth millions of dollars! "
Li Du stuttered and said, "This is a Patek Philippe Trossi-Leggenda watch, millions of dollars? More like tens of millions of dollars! "
The people opposite them were dumbfounded!
Zhong Da Pao said, "Tell me, how do you want to compensate? If you don't have the money, that's easy. A debt of blood must be paid in blood. We'll stab you too."
Liu Zi immediately pulled out a dagger and spat on it. "F * ck, one stab each. How can you pay a debt one-to-one?"
As they were arguing, a few local men came in from outside. The leading man smiled and said, "Master Pao, what's going on?"
Zhong Da Pao turned around and smiled as well. "Brother Kun, long time no see. I wanted to give you some money, but there was an accident."
The leading man had broken eyebrows and a hooked nose. He did not look very good and gave off a sinister image.
After hearing Zhong Da Pao's words, he smiled and said, "It's great that Master Pao is here to support my business. But here, what's going on? "
Zhong Da Pao snorted coldly and said, "Brother Kun, you came just in time. Look at what your nephew has done!"
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