Chapter 142 Escalation of Conflict
“Bang!”
The chair was made of metal. Dongdong swung it hard and hit the young man on the head. The young man immediately fell to the ground. .
The other three people quickly stood up, and one of them was kicked down by Dongdong before he could take action.
The strength was so great that the guy couldn't get up for a while.
"Ngimuncht?"
A young Vietnamese man picked up the chopsticks on the table and shouted towards Dongdong.
"Dongdong! (Cao Nima)" Dongdong couldn't understand the other party's words, so he responded with the only Vietnamese curse he knew, and then threw the chair towards the young man holding the chopsticks. .
“Don’t fight, stop!” Lao Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried out of the kitchen, fiddling with his hands behind him. Seeing this, a Chinese chef immediately ran out of the back door, not knowing what he was doing.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the door of the hotel was rudely pushed open.
A group of disheveled people strode in, shouting in Vietnamese.
Although Chen Xi couldn't understand what they were saying, it was obvious from their tone that it was not a good thing.
“Bnhngthtrc.”
A Vietnamese young man who was originally in the store shouted loudly at the people who rushed in, and the noise of those people suddenly became louder.
Many people began to slap the surrounding tables with their hands, making the noise in the restaurant very loud.
The business of Laoliang Dumpling Shop has been unsatisfactory, and now the only customer at the table is Chen Xi.
The arrival of this group of people occupied almost half of the hotel, and the entrance was tightly blocked.
Xiao Ming instinctively took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.
"You start beating people first, see if we Yue people are easy to bully."
A young man who spoke broken Mandarin suddenly stood out from the crowd. He was thin and dark-skinned, with a look in his eyes. Revealing a kind of cunning.
"Your people caused trouble first." Dongdong was not timid because of the large number of people on the other side, but walked up to the young man and said loudly.
"Causing trouble? What's causing trouble? We're sitting here drinking tea and chatting and waiting for our friends to come over. When you come up, you hit me with a chair and say I'm causing trouble?"
The first one was called Dongdong. The young man who had been knocked down had already gotten up from the ground. He was yelling in the restaurant with an aggrieved look on his face, as if Dongdong had really bullied him first.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's act!" Dongdong was so angry that he raised his fist and really wanted to punch that person who was talking nonsense. But after waving his fist in the air, he calmly lowered it.
“Hit someone, the Chinese are bullying the Yue people!”
The young man suddenly shouted loudly, then rushed to the door of the store and shouted outside.
For a time, the Yue people in several surrounding shops put down their work and gathered around.
Several Chinese bosses who knew Vietnamese also frowned and looked around.
“Holy shit.” Chen Xi suddenly saw through the glass of the hotel that there were many figures shaking outside, obviously heading this way.
"The police have been called, don't worry." Xiao Ming had already walked over at this time. He had just run to the corner alone to make a phone call.
"Don't do anything. We are in the store now. They probably won't hurt anyone." Liu Fu said, trying to calm the tension of Xiao Ming and others.
Several Sihai employees were drunk and had already taken the lead in standing in front, protecting Xiao Ming and Liu Fu behind them.
“If you have something to say, don’t do anything.” As the owner of the hotel, Lao Liang immediately stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Go away, why didn't you ignore it when you Chinese people took action? Are you pretending to be cowardly now that there are so many of us?" The thin Yue young man pushed Lao Liang away.
"Isn't it right to bully people?"
"You Chinese people are so unreasonable to actually hit someone."
"That's right, don't even think about walking out without an explanation today."
"TilàthngnguVitNam."
"VitNamngungc"
Some of the Yue people also spoke Chinese. They began to yell and curse alternately in Chinese and Yue, and gradually approached Chen Xi and others.
Although they did not hit anyone, they kept pushing them forward with their hands.
“Hey, I have something to deal with again, and this place is so annoying.”
“It’s delicious, it tastes really good, and it’s so spicy.”
In a police car on the side of the road, two white policemen were sitting inside eating fried chicken and French fries. The intercom rang just now, indicating that there was another conflict here. However, they did not rush to call the police and continued to eat fried chicken. .
“Should we leave?” the young policeman asked, wiping the sweat from his face.
"Wait for me first. Bing Kuoluo drank too much. I'll go to the restroom next to him first." After the fat policeman finished speaking, he hurriedly opened the car door and hurried towards the restroom on the roadside.
"Don't do anything, we are all civilized people!"
"It's amazing how many people there are. The police will be here soon."
Sihai employees said He said harsh words, but couldn't bear the pushing and pushing from the people opposite him. Chen Xi and others were slowly forced to the kitchen. Dongdong, who was very brave before, started to retreat now, maybe because he was sober, or maybe because he was surrounded by dozens of people.
The people outside the hotel were surrounded and the situation was extremely tense.
“The speed of dispatching the police is too slow.”
Xiao Ming’s palms were sweating at this time. He had never seen this scene before. He was always a good boy all the way from Qilu to Tuao. A good student, except for studying and playing games, he has never had much contact with women.
"Don't be nervous, hold on! Lao Liang has sent someone to call someone." Liu Fu said to the people around him, trying to calm everyone's emotions.
“Why are you blocking here? Get out of the way.”
"Let us go in and come here to bully our Chinese compatriots?"
Liu Fu's words soon came true. The voices of Chinese people came from the door of the hotel, but they were soon replaced by the shouts of Vietnamese people. submerged.
However, with the participation of Chinese compatriots, these Yue people may not dare to make things big.
Soon, there was a commotion at the door, and then the crowd suddenly became quiet. A middle-aged Chinese man wearing a worn leather jacket was negotiating with a young Vietnamese man.
“You Chinese people came here to open a fruit shop without saying hello, and you even yelled at me. Are you deliberately looking for trouble and trying to test our bottom line step by step? There are more and more restaurants on this street. We might as well rename it the Chinese District from now on.”
The young man who spoke was the one who led the trouble in the fruit shop. He was holding a cigarette and said in a bad tone.
“I don’t know about the fruit shop, but this is a dumpling shop. Are you illiterate or something? The lights with Vietnamese characters on it are broken. I’ll ask the boss to fix them tomorrow. Take a good look. It’s clear.” The middle-aged man from Huaguo pointed at the sign of Lao Liang’s Dumpling Shop with his hands on his hips.
"Don't do this to me. You Chinese people attacked us Yue people. We are here to ask for an explanation." The young man's words were reasonable and there was no nonsense.
"The employees at the dumpling shop told me that you sent people to cause trouble in the first place..." Uncle Huaguo began to argue with the other party.
"What happened?" While the two were still negotiating, a tall and thin young man from Vietnam walked over. He looked young and looked particularly young standing next to the two of them.
"It's nothing, it will be taken care of soon." The man who was talking to Uncle Hua waved his hand, indicating that he could handle it.
“Biu~Biu~”
Suddenly, a siren sounded, and a police car drove up the road. Everyone's attention was immediately attracted, but the people in the police car did not get out of the car. Instead, they sat in the car and stared in the direction of the dumpling shop.
"There are a lot of people, why don't you go over and have a look."
"Come over there, you have a few bullets in your gun, please ask for support."
The fat policeman glanced at his colleague angrily, then picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling.
"Bring out the troublemaker first and ask." The smoking Yue man pointed at the dumpling shop, and then looked at the Chinese uncle.
Uncle Hua Guo nodded and agreed. Considering that there are police outside, they won't cause any trouble, but staying in the dumpling shop will be more dangerous.
So, he immediately walked into the dumpling shop. Those Yue people tacitly separated a road to let him pass.
"Is Lao Liang okay? You guys come out with me. There are police outside, so everything will be fine."
"It's okay, Brother Feng."
The middle-aged man known as Brother Feng looked at Chen Xi and others and shook his head, then pointed to the door and motioned for them to follow him.
Liu Fu and others nodded and walked out of the dumpling shop under the fierce eyes of many Vietnamese people.
"It's you indeed." As soon as Dongdong left the dumpling shop, he saw the smoking young man. He glared at him, looking a little unhappy.
"You are so arrogant when you hit someone. Look, you Chinese people don't take us seriously." The young man ignored Dongdong and looked at Brother Feng and said.
"You were the first to cause trouble, throwing toothpicks at my head." Dongdong continued to shout.
The police car was right across the road, which undoubtedly gave him the confidence to speak loudly.
"Humph, where are you from? You are quite strong, but your brain is not very good. Feng, you should say something."
The young man snorted coldly, and then He smiled at Brother Feng who was silent on the side.
"I'm from Box Hill. If you have the ability, go find me there and see who has the most people." Dongdong continued.
"Box Hill?" Brother Feng exclaimed in surprise.
“You’re from Box Hill, so you know Uncle Lei? Are you one of Uncle Lei’s people?”
After hearing this, the young man was slightly stunned, and his tone seemed to soften a little.
"..." Dongdong didn't know about Uncle Lei. He had never heard of it at all. Naturally, he couldn't even make a fart, but he couldn't directly say that he didn't know him, so he could only stay there for a while. land.
"It turns out that I'm not with Uncle Lei. I've been doing it for a long time. Are you good at beating? Is there any use in beating you? You need to be powerful and have a background to hang out. Which path are you on? "The young man dropped the finished cigarette, stamped it out with his foot, and then poked Dongdong a few times with his finger.
"Okay, don't be impulsive. I am a friend of Glen Waverley Feng." At this time, Liu Fu stood up and stood in front of Dongdong.
"Brother Feng, I've never heard of it. Glen Waverley is so far away from here, in the countryside."
The young man glanced at Liu Fu, but he didn't recognize this person in his memory. The man he mentioned was Brother Feng. He had heard of it, but had never seen it, so naturally he didn't intend to buy it.
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