Chapter 80 Major?
Struggled to get up from the ground, An Rusong rubbed his face. The place where he was punched felt like a needle. It hurt with the slightest touch, and the cheek area was obviously swollen.
In addition, he also felt a little dizzy, but it should not be a big problem.
"I should be fine, Mike," An Rusong behaved very magnanimously, even though he wanted to sink that person to the bottom of the Han River at the moment, but in front of Mike, in this kind of public occasion, He has to act tolerant and weak. After all, people who act weak are more likely to gain public sympathy.
Sure enough, when he said these words, Mike seemed even more angry. He stared at An Rusong's obviously red and swollen face. A face that was already red with anger became even more ugly. .
This time he stopped making noise and just lowered his head to reach for his cell phone.
He was obviously dialing someone's number, but the other person didn't seem to answer. Mike hung up angrily, and then dialed another one.
At this time, the noise at the door of the bar has attracted passers-by. A foreigner wearing a dark green tight-fitting half-sleeved T-shirt and holding a young girl in his arms seemed to recognize Mike. He stood from the outside of the crowd. He squeezed in and said in surprise: "Hey, Mike, are you in trouble?"
Mike glanced at the other person and was about to say something, but the number dialed by his mobile phone happened to be answered at this time. Got it.
He didn't care to talk to the other person anymore, he just stretched out his hand and waved to the other person, then put the mobile phone to his ear and said loudly: "Thomson, I don't care what you are doing now, get over to me right away. Go to Stars&StripesBar in Itaewon Inner Street”
"Thomson" on the other end of the phone seemed to say something, and Mike turned to say: "Yes, that's right, someone beat me, oh, beat my friend, and also caused harm to me. No, no, no. , is a black man!"
"Thomson" should be a lawyer or something. He may have felt that it was inappropriate for Mike to use such an obviously racially charged term, so he spoke on the phone. persuaded him.
But at this time, Mike was in a rage. He shouted directly into his mobile phone: "Fuck racial discrimination. This person discriminated against me first. I want to sue him. I want to sue him." This damn bar also filed a lawsuit!"
Probably sensing his anger, "Thomson" didn't say anything else, he agreed and rushed over immediately.
"Okay, I'll wait for you here," Mike said finally and hung up the phone directly.
The strong black man blocking the door obviously realized that he was causing trouble. Although Mike continued to use words to attack him while he was on the phone, he always maintained restraint and did not do anything again.
"Hey, Mike, what's going on?" Just when Mike hung up the phone, the foreigner wearing a dark green T-shirt also came over.
An Rusong glanced at him, and the first impression that came to his mind was that this guy was very strong. The tight T-shirt was tightly wrapped around his body, and his two plate-shaped The chest muscles are highlighted vividly. The two arms exposed outside the half-sleeves also have bulging muscles, which look full of strength.
The woman following the foreigner is a petite Asian woman with average appearance. If nothing else, she should be Korean.
“This guy,” Mike put his cell phone in his pocket, supported An Rusong’s arm with his right hand, and pointed at the strong black man with his left hand, “he not only humiliated me, but also attacked me. My friend, I'm going to sue him, sue this damn bar."
After saying this, he turned to look at An Rusong and said, "An, the injury on your face is very serious, and your head is uncomfortable. In addition, the guy's racial discrimination towards you also seriously hurt your body." Emotions, when lawyer Thomson comes, you have to tell him everything clearly."
"It's not that serious, Mike," An Rusong didn't dare to touch the injury on his face. He just smiled and said.
“No, no, no, it’s very serious,” Mike said seriously, “Ann, your tolerance is admirable, but you have to understand that some people are not worthy of your tolerance. Sometimes, you have to fight back hard to teach a lesson.”
< br>As he said that, he glanced at the sturdy black man with disdain: "Don't worry, my lawyer will make him bankrupt."
The foreigner standing next to him looked at An Ru curiously Song, seemed to want to know who this yellow-skinned boy was, so that he could let Mike defend him like this.
"Mike, why don't you introduce it to us?" After Mike finished speaking, the foreigner jumped in and said with a smile.
“Oh, this is my friend, Ann,” Mike seemed to deliberately maintain a distance from the other party. After the foreigner made the request, he only said perfunctorily, “Ann, this is Gracie. "
An Rusong stretched out his hand to the other party with a smile on his face. In terms of attitude, he was also more reserved. After all, Mike didn't seem to like this person.
"Hello, I'm An Rusong," An Rusong introduced himself after shaking hands with the other party. "Hello, Gracie Bichir," Gracie also introduced himself. After he said his name, he added, "Currently serving at Camp Walker, with the rank of major."
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An Rusong's hand stiffened.
Well, in the eyes of most Koreans, Major Walker Battalion stationed at Yongshan Base is probably considered very powerful.
But the reason why An Rusong's hand stiffened was not because of the other party's identity, but because of the other party's temperament - a simple self-introduction, but he also had to reveal his position. Do you want to be so present?
With this thought in mind, An Rusong took another look at the girl next to him. This girl was probably seduced by this guy using a similar introduction method, right?
Damn it, think about it carefully, these American soldiers are really nothing. They are stationed in South Korea, doing nothing every day, but receiving high salaries borne by Korean taxpayers, sleeping with Korean chicks, and despising Korean men. Is there any justice?
However, what is even more unreasonable is that Koreans are still proud of this.
Of course, An Rusong was too lazy to defend the Koreans. On the contrary, he found Major Gracie very interesting. With his show-loving personality, it should be easy to bribe him, right?
Just when he was thinking this, Mike on the side spoke. He moved closer to An Rusong and lowered his voice and said: "An, you have to stay away from this guy, he Not just a racist, but a personal planter, his only My hobby is sleeping with women, sleeping with all kinds of women, from the Philippines to Korea."
He seemed to be whispering to An Rusong, but his voice was not quiet at all. , at least, Gracie can definitely hear it clearly.
The most important thing is that he actually accused the person of being a racist, but completely forgot what he had just called the strong black man.
"Ding ding! Mike, I heard it all!" However, Gracie was not angry at all, he was even in the mood to joke.
But Mike ignored him and just snorted in response.
An Rusong also saw that the relationship between the two people should be very good, but Mike probably couldn't stand some of Gracie's behavior, so he didn't want to talk to him.
At this moment, the glass door behind the sturdy black man was opened from the inside, and a woman wearing a black dress walked out of the glass door.
The woman is very tall. She looks at least 1.76 or 77 meters tall. She has long, straight hair that reaches past her shoulders. Her facial features are delicate and soft, which makes her look particularly gentle. feeling.
"Hey, Gracie," the woman obviously knew Gracie. After she walked out of the store, she first said hello to him, and then turned to look at the strong black man standing at the door.
Gracie did not speak, he just smiled at the other party, and then said to Mike: "Mike, let me introduce you, this is Song Ruiya Song, she is the owner of Stars & Stripes Bar."< br>
The woman was listening to the strong black man explaining the situation to her. Now after listening to Gracie's words, she smiled softly at Mike and then stretched out her hand.
Originally, Mike was still curious about the woman's identity, but after hearing Gracie's introduction, the expression on his face suddenly darkened, and he turned a blind eye to the woman's extended hand.
"Raya, this is Mike, Mike Justin," Gracie continued to introduce as if he didn't see anything, "The chief financial officer of Costco's Korean headquarters."
After saying that, he looked at An Rusong again and said, “This is Mr. An Rusong, Mike’s friend.”
Despite being treated rudely by Mike, the smile on Ruiya Song’s face was Not fading at all, she turned and stretched out her hand to An Rusong.
An Rusong naturally wanted to maintain the same position as Mike, so he did not shake hands with the other party. But unlike Mike, although he did not shake hands with the other party, he bowed politely. .
"Mike, Ms. Rhea Song's husband, is Captain Jesse Clifford," Gracie continued, seeing the atmosphere was a bit cold, "He died in a car accident two years ago."
"Do you mean to say that this Ms. Song is a survivor of an American soldier?" Mike glanced at Ruiya Song and said.
"Yes, Mike, that's absolutely true," Gracie said.
"So, does this mean that the survivors of American soldiers can discriminate against others and even use violence against others?" Mike asked again.
"Oh" Gracie was speechless. He just wanted to reconcile the conflicts between the two parties, but he never thought about which party he would have a conflict with.
“Mr. Mike,” Ruiya Song also said with a smile after listening to the strong black man’s story at this time, “I already understand the general story of the matter. This matter is indeed our fault. Willing to assume all corresponding responsibilities”
(End of this chapter)