Chapter 82 Interesting
Because Wilder was wearing camouflage uniforms, there were no signs indicating military rank on his body. Therefore, An Rusong didn’t know his identity, but he listened to what he said. His tone seemed more confident than the previous Gracie.
"Mr. Wilder, everything tonight is just a misunderstanding," An Rusong said, shaking hands with the other party, "I don't take it to heart."
"Thank you, I owe you a favor," Wilder shook his hand firmly, then turned to Mike and said He said, "Mike, don't be so serious. I'm not anyone's lobbyist, but"
He turned around, pointed towards the entrance of the bar, and said, "I also invested some in here. Money, you know, my expenses are relatively large, and my salary is not very generous.”
Mike's face looked a little ugly, and he said: "In this way, you are not only a lobbyist, but also a fellow traveler of the black man."
"Hey, Mike," Wilder put his arm around his shoulders and said After shaking it vigorously, he said, "I can swear to you, that stupid guy has nothing to do with me. I just invested some money here, but never participated in the management here. If Gracie hadn't told me today, I don’t even know what’s going on here.”
< br>He paused half a circle in front of Mike, leaned to An Rusong's side, put his arm around An Rusong's shoulders, and then pushed the two of them toward the bar door and said, "Look, After receiving Gracie's call, I rushed over immediately. I have already taught the fool who made the move, and as I said just now, if An is not satisfied with this, he can fight back at will later."
By the time he finished speaking, he had already pushed. An Rusong and the two entered the bar.
Going in from the main entrance of the bar, there is a screen wall covered with graffiti. After bypassing this screen wall, there is a rather classically decorated hall. The bar counter is on the far right side of the hall. A corner.
Because of the closure, there were not many people in the entire hall. There were only a few foreigners wearing the same camouflage uniforms as Wilder, standing next to the bar drinking. In a booth not far from the bar, Gracie, Ruiya Song and Thomson were sitting there, talking quietly.
Seeing the three people walking in from outside the bar, Thomson and the others stood up and hurried towards them.
"Mike," Thomson spoke first. He walked to Mike, took one of his arms, took him away from the crowd, and walked aside to chat privately.
Ruiya Song and Gracie walked up to An Rusong. The former bowed deeply to him and said, "I'm very sorry, Mr. An, tonight's things have caused trouble to you. This is all my fault, I hope you can understand.”
After she finished speaking, Gracie waved her hands to the people at the bar.
The men bent down and helped a burly man up from the ground.
The strong man should be the black man from before, but at this moment, he has been beaten into shape. His face was covered in blood, and his eye sockets, cheeks, and lips were all swollen like bread.
To be honest, it was difficult for An Rusong to recognize whether this guy was the black man before. He could only see the similarities from the other person's figure. In addition, this guy had a He had also seen the tattoo of the Virgin Mary on the big man before.
An Rusong knew that the reason why the big man was beaten so badly was not because he offended him, but because he provoked Mike.
In other words, if it weren’t for Mike, the punch he received today would not have received any justice at all. If he dared to say more nonsense, he might have been beaten even worse.
Don't forget, those American soldiers dared to force themselves on even Korean policewomen. If the key people committed crimes, nothing would happen. At most, they would be sent back to the United States.
So, everything that happened today tells An Rusong one truth, that is, if you want to live comfortably in Korea, you must be rich and powerful, and if you want to be comfortable and carefree, you must be rich and powerful. , it’s better to hold on to the American thighs.
That is a beautiful daddy. For a Korean, is there anything shameful about kneeling down and licking a beautiful daddy?
"Mr. An, we have already punished the person who attacked you," Ruiya Song continued, "In addition, he will leave South Korea overnight and return to his hometown in Africa. Of course, if If you are dissatisfied, we can also make him disappear forever."
Although this woman looks gentle and pleasant, and looks exactly like Han Jiaren, the words coming out of her mouth are bloody and disturbing. Chilling.
After all, it cannot be the rule set by the black man that Korean men are not allowed to enter this bar. He is just a gangster. The only wrong thing he did today was to provoke Mike and then try to attack Mike.
If he hadn't offended the wrong person, this black man might have become an excellent employee of the bar. But now, he has become the scapegoat promoted by the bar. Not only will he be beaten half to death, but he will also look like It's like a bag of garbage, being thrown away without mercy.
Of course, An Rusong will not sympathize with the other party. To a certain extent, he is actually a racist, and he also discriminates against black people. However, he discriminates against black people not because of their skin color, but because of black people’s discrimination against yellow people.
These black people have endured discrimination from white people, but in turn they discriminate against Asians. Based on this alone, they have no face to speak out about racial discrimination.
Just like today, if this black man had not chosen to push him, but politely stopped An Rusong and told him the rules of the bar, how could Mike have a conflict with him?
Therefore, for every drink and peck, all the causes and effects are caused by himself, and no one can blame him. If An Rusong really had a choice, he would really choose to make this black man disappear forever.
However, at this moment, Mike, who had been chatting privately with Thomson, also came back. As a magnanimous gentleman, An Rusong naturally had to maintain his character. .
"There is no need to be so harsh, Ms. Song," An Rusong said with a frown, pretending not to notice that Mike had walked over, "This black friend is just doing his duty, I"
“I think this is an advantage for him,” Mike interrupted, saying, “If it were up to me to make the decision, he would have to go to jail for at least two years.”
After saying this, he put his hand on An Rusong's shoulder, indicating that he did not need to express his position. Then, he looked at lawyer Thomson and said, "Thomson, tell them my opinion."
"Ms. Song," Thomson nodded and said, "Mr. Mike is willing to accept your settlement request, and you can also choose We will not sue your employees, but as compensation, the amount of compensation you pay should be doubled from the US$50,000.”
Doubling the US$50,000 means you have to get 100,000 US dollars. U.S. dollars, this is really a lot of money. To be honest, even if this lawsuit was fought in the United States, the judge would never rule like this. At least in An Rusong's view, Mike was opening his mouth to a lion.
Sure enough, after hearing this number, Ruiya Song frowned. Wilder, who was standing aside, said with a wry smile: "Mike, is your appetite too big?"
"Wilder, you should know that I have already saved you face. ," Mike said expressionlessly.
This was a bit rude. An Rusong thought Wilder would fall out, but unexpectedly, the other party just shrugged and said to Ruiya Song: "Okay, we accept it."
He Turning around, he held An Rusong's other shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Well, after all, it was our fault today, and An was wronged."
Do you agree?
An Rusong was really surprised. This was 100,000 US dollars, not 100,000 Korean won. The latter was just two pieces of paper, but the former was a car, and a good car at that. .
While surprised, he became more curious about Mike's identity. An Rusong can be sure that Han Meiyan's investigation of Mike's identity is definitely incomplete. Otherwise, Mike would not be so familiar with officers of the US military stationed in South Korea like Wilder and Gracie, and it would be impossible for Mike to communicate with him in such an attitude. Get along with each other.
Could it be that Mike is actually something like a spy? This is simply impossible. This guy's simple character determines that he can't do that kind of overly complicated work.
Song Ruiya, the boss, obviously obeyed Wilder's words. After listening to the other party's words, she didn't hesitate at all. She just bowed slightly to Mike and turned around and left.
"Okay, Mike, we have reached a consensus again," Wilder clapped his hands and smiled after the woman left, "Then, should we have a drink?"
Mike did not make up his own mind. He turned to look at An Rusong, as if asking for his opinion.
"Come on, An," Wilder saw what he meant and directly put his arm around An Rusong's shoulders and said, "You are Mike's friend, and you are my friend. You can rest assured that in the future, As long as you come to Stars&StripesBar, all the expenses are mine.”
After saying that, he pushed the two of them towards the bar.
A few soldiers who were standing near the bar immediately lifted the black man up and dragged him to the back door like a dead dog. Even the blood on the ground was quickly wiped clean.
The three people took their seats in front of the bar, and Major Gracie walked into the bar and temporarily acted as the bartender.
Sitting at the edge of the bar, An Rusong looked at Major Gracie who was busy at the bar, and then at Wilder who was sitting next to him. He was thinking about the situation of the US military stationed in South Korea.
Gracie is a major, and he is a serving officer of Camp Walker, so this Wilder may be a lieutenant colonel.
According to the military rank rules of the US military, as a major, Gracie would most likely be the staff officer or deputy battalion commander of the Walker Battalion. If it was worse, he would even be just a company commander. As a lieutenant colonel, Wilder might be the battalion commander of Walker Battalion. If so, then his authority is indeed quite considerable.
(End of this chapter)