Liao Yunzhou, Xu Huihui, Ge Zhe and Yan Zhiyu went outside and saw a few foreigners standing on the side of the road where there were few people. One of them was asking for directions in stiff Chinese.

The Chinese man who was asked for directions responded enthusiastically and even extended his hand to show him the way.

Except for the foreigner who asked for directions, the other foreigners didn't seem to speak Chinese. They chatted in the same bird language that Liao Yunzhou had just spoken, and smiled and nodded to the Chinese who was showing them the way from time to time.

Xu Huihui smiled and said, "We Chinese are always willing to help others. These foreigners seem quite friendly..."

As she was talking, she noticed Yan Zhiyu's brows were furrowed even more tightly, and she looked at the foreigners with cold eyes.

"Xiao Yu, do you understand what they are saying?"

Yan Zhiyu took a deep breath and said, "These foreigners are not as friendly as they appear. They are using vicious language to insult the Chinese, saying that the Chinese are ugly, have low IQs, and are only fit to be their dogs..."

Hearing this, the other three people became angry.

Especially Xu Huihui, who had just praised these foreigners, rolled up her sleeves in anger.

"What? We showed them the way with good intentions, but they came and scolded us? How could these foreigners be so uneducated! I just said they were friendly! Bah, what the hell is friendly!"

Liao Yunzhou and Ge Zhe were very excited.

“You’re taking advantage of the fact that not everyone can understand Spanish and you’re talking nonsense here, right? I’m so pissed off! I really want to beat up these damn foreigners right now!”

"Xiao Yu, I really want to teach them a lesson!"

Xu Huihui worriedly said, "But there are surveillance cameras around here. What if these foreigners call the police? I don't want to go in!"

After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhiyu narrowed her eyes.

"I have an idea! We need to let these foreigners know that we Chinese are not easy to bully!"

......

After asking for directions, the foreigners left in a swagger.

"That Chinese guy just now must have thought we were thanking him, right? Hahahahahahahaha..."

"Even if he knew we were scolding him, so what? He still wouldn't dare to say a word! Chinese people are like this, cowardly, stupid... How can they compare to us?"

"Look, there's a ragpicker ahead!"

Others followed his gaze and saw a man not far away pushing his tricycle, struggling uphill. The tricycle was neatly packed with waste such as empty bottles, cardboard boxes, and foam paper.

The foreigners looked at each other and walked away with evil smiles.

"Hello!"

The old man thought they were in trouble and stopped the car, but he didn't expect that these foreigners would come up and kick his tricycle hard, directly overturning it!

That’s not all, they were also stomping on the cardboard boxes, making strange noises of excitement.

"What...what are you doing?"

The eldest brother's eyes suddenly turned red, and he wanted to stop them, but he was no match for these strong foreigners. The two of them were knocked down and fell, and the plastic bag they were holding next to their bodies fell out.

A few foreigners saw it and picked up the plastic bag with disdain. They found money inside and their eyes lit up immediately.

"Hey, I don't have much money yet, I can use it to have a drink!"

Although the eldest master couldn't understand what they were saying, he could tell what they were trying to do.

He was so anxious that he rolled over and tugged at the foreigner's trousers, begging, "This is the money I worked so hard to earn. I saved it for my granddaughter's tuition. Please, give it back to me!"

"What are you doing, old man? Stop getting my clothes dirty!"

The foreigner whose legs were held was very angry. He kicked the boss hard on the chest, then walked away with the money, not caring about the life or death of the boss behind him.

"꿷꽭 is so lucky! She got so much money for free!"

"Let's go, let's go drink!"

"How about we go to the pub we always go to?"

A few people walked towards the tavern excitedly. When they passed a small alley, they heard a faint cry coming from inside.

One of them discovered something and called the others to stop.

"Look!"

There was something moving in the alley. They looked closely and found that it was a little cow cat that looked less than a month old.

"Would you like to have some fun before we drink?"

"Okay, okay! Just consider it as a way to liven things up! I love hearing these little things scream!"

Several people walked towards the little cow cat with laughter, and first picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at it.

The little cow cat suddenly felt pain and cried miserably, "Meow, meow."

However, there was no place to hide, so it could only curl up its small body to avoid the inexplicable injury. However, it was hit by an even more violent rain of stones.

After smashing enough, one of the foreigners took out a knife.

As if sensing the malicious intention, the little cow cat looked at the foreigners warily, slapped its little paws heavily on the face, and blew at them, trying to scare away the enemy in front of it.

However, all he got was wanton ridicule.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha...look at this little guy, he actually wants to scare us!"

"You are so brave. We will reward you next!"

"Don't be unwilling, who told you that you are a cat? Cats are animals that are inferior to us humans! You should feel honored to die in our hands!"

Cruel smiles appeared on the faces of several foreigners. The foreigner holding the knife raised the knife in his hand, which was shining with cold light, and stabbed the little cow cat fiercely!