Before Zhiyuan could even ask, Pan Zechang carried an old man over, who was still calling out, "Put me down."
Yu Zhiyuan said worriedly, "What's wrong? Quickly put Dr. Lei Bin down. He's not in good health. These roughnecks might hurt him."
Pan Zechang said, "Old Lei got into an argument with someone. There were too many of them, and our people were afraid of accidentally hurting Old Lei, so I brought him back first. The rest of the people will be back in a little while."
Lei Bin was still shouting, "Let me go back. I want to argue with them until we get to the bottom of this. Why do they look down on me? They invited us to participate in the technical exchange on the latest internal combustion engine technology. Now they're the only ones kicking us out. It's too much of a bully. I'm going back to reason with them."
Pan Zechang advised, "Mr. Lei, please be kind! You're too old to get agitated. They said it's not open to the public yet, so let's wait a little longer."
Lei Bin didn't believe it: "Those people from Y country and M country have all gone in, but they won't let us in. It's specifically targeting us. It makes me so angry! Your responsibility is to protect my safety, not to hold me back. Whose side are you on anyway?"
Pan Zechang could only listen. The group of people couldn't win the argument, but it looked like they were about to draw their guns. If they didn't leave, the consequences would be unimaginable, and they would truly become mortal enemies. Now they were on the other side's territory. Even if they could fight a hundred men, the other side's men were endless, while their side's men were limited.
If they really want to fight to the death, they will also suffer casualties. Besides, their goal is to bring those interested scientists back to their country, so there's no need to argue with them over this.
Soon everyone returned, but Old Lei was still rambling on, expressing his anger at the opportunistic behavior of the L country group and his contempt for Pan's cowardice.
Seeing that Old Lei still couldn't stop, Yu Zhiyuan said, "Alright, alright, we don't need to think about technical exchanges now. Yunshu, tell me quickly how we made those white people eat shit today."
A group of people stared wide-eyed at Ming Yunshu, their gossip-loving fire ignited instantly. These words also reignited Ming Yunshu's anger. He couldn't stand the people who blocked his way earlier that day, insisting that they were polluting the air. So, he first convinced them that what they said was true, and then turned the tables on them, demanding compensation for their emotional distress.
Xi Yan and Hai Bu remained silent, only then truly believing that Fanfan's translation was accurate.
Yu Zhiyuan asked curiously, "With your abilities, you could easily outmaneuver them. How did they manage to provoke you to the point of violence?"
Although this general was assigned to him by the minister, over the years, Ming Yunshu has proven that he is truly capable, especially in terms of emotional management. He is always polite and composed, and no one can read his thoughts. He is also the most composed person. No matter who it is or what it is, he has never been seen to lose his composure. What did the other party do to make him so angry? He wants to learn from him.
Then Ming Yunshu got angry: "Just because I told them a few times that they had shit in their mouths and the stench was unbearable, I don't know what got into them, they actually took off their pants in the street and defecated, saying it came from their anus. Fanfan was still here! They took off their pants in front of Fanfan, isn't that indecent? It's too much of a bully, I really couldn't stand it, so I beat him up. That guy accidentally stepped on the shit and accidentally touched his mouth. The others were unreasonable and wanted to attack me. How could I tolerate these hooligans? Of course, I beat them one by one, two by two, and they were all knocked down."
Although he enjoyed setting traps for others, he had never encountered such disgusting people, especially with Fanfan right there. Such filthy things must have caused her immense psychological trauma. His anger flared up instantly and he couldn't control it. He had only one thought in his mind: to kill these disgraceful creatures.
Director Yu: ...He really can't get the scripture right. Seeing his aggrieved and angry look, he is filled with mixed feelings. But listen to your own words. You fooled him, pushed him into the shit, and beat him up. And you still feel extremely aggrieved.
Xi Yan added from the side, "In our country, people who act like hooligans should be shot. Those people are too useless. Uncle Ming only used his fists and feet, and those people fell down without being able to fight back."
Yu Zhiyuan grasped the key point: "No way to fight back?"
Haibu, who had a clearer understanding, added: "Of the ten men on the other side, only the one who took off his pants was injured in the front. The rest of them all had broken arms and legs. According to our local standards, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, but they would have to stay in bed for two hundred days."
At least with a broken hand or foot, most people can manage to take care of themselves with a little effort. But for ten people, it's a bit difficult. They can't take care of themselves, and a slight mishap could worsen the injury. It would conservatively take about 200 days to recover.
Yu Zhiyuan: ...Oh no, the L country government should be coming to us soon, I have to go and call for help.
Looking at the other groups: "Tell me in detail what trouble you all caused today, so I'll have a plan if they ask for your people."
Then the other groups also spoke. In general, they said that others might think they are poor and use all sorts of methods to extort money from them. They are fined for violating traffic rules, fined for not cleaning up their trash after eating, and fined for speaking a little too loudly. Is this the only way to insult them by saying they are poor? Although they do not have much money, their dignity should not be trampled on.
Yu Zhiyuan was also furious. After all, they were from a great nation with a 5,000-year-old cultural heritage, and they had come in the name of the country. To be bullied like this was a blatant disregard for them.
Fortunately, these people didn't foolishly pay money. When reasoning with them failed, they resorted to fists. Luckily, they were only injured and no one was seriously injured. This showed foreigners that China is not to be trifled with.
The other party didn't cause any trouble by evening, but something went wrong at the hotel.
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