Golden Greenery

Chapter 216 Lu Bu Ping gang beats up Mao Zi

The god of wine Yuri Zhirkov was still sober and was shocked when he heard this.

"Andre, you've drunk too much, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhuo Yang was also stunned, while Haiyang's eyes hardened, and his face gradually became as frosty.

"No, no, it doesn't matter, Yuri, let the Tsar speak." Zhuoyang waved his hand to stop Zhirkov.

Arshavin, who was unaware that the atmosphere had changed, still held Zhuoyang in his arms like love.

"...Really, I don't like Chinese people very much, and...I don't like Chinese people now either..."

"However, I like you, Zhuo Yang,... I admire you... I admire you very much, uh -" A long wine burp.

"I like you too... Haiyang... Big brother, you are... so refreshing..." The Czar is already twenty-four, and Haiyang is only nineteen this year.

"...Oh,...and these two beautiful ladies..., I like you too..." Arshavin was referring to Sun Yumei and Diudiu. He can still have a sense of etiquette in this situation. His cultivation is indeed Root into the bone marrow.

"Except for the four of you..., I hate Chinese people, I hate China..., especially Xi'an, China... I hate Xi'an people!"

"Why?... Because four years ago... my eldest brother... my eldest brother, was eating barbecue in Xi'an... and was killed by a group of gangsters from Xi'an... among five people... only my eldest brother... was in a vegetative state... for four years... The doctor said..." Arshavin burst into tears, and by the end of his words, he was crying.

Zhuoyang and Haiyang's hair stood straight up, their eyes widened, and goosebumps appeared on their backs.

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Andrei Arshavin's eldest brother, Joseph Arshavin, who is ten years older than him, was also a low-level semi-professional player with little future. Because of some financial difficulties in his family, in order to give his talented younger brother good development and opportunities in football, Joseph retired nine years ago and began to learn how to do business to make money to support the family and support his younger brother in playing football. Russian football is also very dark, and youth training coaches have to use money to select young players.

I have been doing a small business of pouring chicken feathers for several years, but I have not made any big fortune. In those years, Russians were keen to go to China to sell goods. They all came back and made a lot of money, making China so exciting that it seemed that everyone was full of money. The gold in the ground is just waiting to be picked up, which also means that people are stupid and have too much money. Because some of them had gone there and made money, Joseph and his five friends traveled all the way to China and arrived in Xi'an.

Get some fake oriental cultural relics from Xi'an and transport them back to Moscow or St. Petersburg to the nouveau riche who first became rich and arty.

It immediately turned into white rubles.

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That was in April 2001, when China faced the Maldives in Xi'an at home in the Korea-Japan World Cup qualifiers. Zhuo Yang, Haiyang and Jiushan witnessed a 10:1 victory in the provincial stadium. After the end, they found reasons for it outside the court. The depressed Lao Mu was kicked out by the police after making obscene remarks (for details, see Chapter 2 of Volume 1 - Chang'an Zhengniu), the four brothers went to the night market on Kangfu Road to eat barbecue.

Xi'an Kangfu Road is the largest wholesale market in northwest China. The night market nearby is large and delicious. Four of Zhuoyang's brothers are here, five of Joseph's friends are here, and a middle-aged businessman who came to Xi'an from Tianshui, Gansu to purchase goods is also here with two friends.

At that time, Xi'an, which was located in the hinterland of China, was not like what it would be more than ten years later, when there were more foreigners than dogs on the streets. At that time, foreigners with tall noses and deep eyes were still relatively rare. Joseph and his group were very eye-catching in the night market, and Zhuoyang brothers couldn't help but take a few more glances. They could tell from their accents and looks that they were five old men. After all, they had watched a lot of war movies from the former Soviet Union.

This is the case in Xi'an, not to mention the more remote Tianshui in Gansu.

Xu Shi, the Tianshui merchant, drank two more drinks. He was so drunk that he ran over to chat with Joseph and the others. They talked nonsense without speaking the same language. The Tianshui merchant took out his card camera and wanted to take a photo with his foreign friends. According to his confession to the police afterwards, he just wanted to take a few photos home to show off.

Joseph and others were very polite and did not refuse, fulfilling the wish of the old Chinese man who had never seen the world. Originally, things ended peacefully, but it turned out that Jiu was the troublemaker. After a while, the Tianshui businessman took advantage of the wine and ran over to take a photo, and they even hugged each other happily. This happened three times. The fourth time he came again, he finally annoyed the grumpy Russian, and the Tianshui businessman was knocked down with a punch. On the ground.

The businessman's two friends came up to argue and break up the fight, but were knocked down again by two punches. Joseph and the others also drank too much. On top of the alcohol, they beat and kicked three Chinese people who were lying on the ground crying and howling. Everyone in the night market was shocked by this scene.

Although the young men in Xi'an love to fight and are willing to take action, no one has ever seen a foreigner beating someone, and no one reacted for a while.

Haiyang, who never made the first move in a fight but had a strong sense of chauvinism in his bones, shouted angrily: "You bastard!" He picked up the folding stool under his buttocks and rushed forward, knocking over each one he met.

When Zhuo Yang, Jiushan, and Lao Mu Ge saw that Haiyang was already attacking, they immediately picked up the guys and joined the battle group. Four young Chinese teenagers and five strong Russian men started sparring in the night market. , and soon several folding stools were broken.

The diners in the night market finally reacted, and no one knew who shouted: "How dare you hit us Chinese!" The men in the night market, who were not too concerned about the matter, heard the sound and immediately turned into a group. Beat. That night, most of the tables and chairs in the night market were turned into pieces. The next morning, sanitation workers swept away a cart full of beer bottle residues.

Lao Mu is not the most skilled fighter among his brothers, but he is undoubtedly the most experienced. Just when the scene was completely out of control and the atmosphere was at its peak, Lao Mu Yi La Zhuo Yang brothers said: "Let's go! Let's go quickly!"

All the police officers from the nearby police station were mobilized to control the situation. The five Josephs were lying on the ground dying, their flesh and blood were so bloody that they could not be identified as five people at all. Because he was a foreigner, the police did not dare to neglect him. After sending him to the hospital for rescue, they began to trace the murderer.

In those years, there were no surveillance cameras all over the streets, and there was no Sky Eye system. Witnesses said that it was four young people who took the first action, with Mandarin accents, but they were not among those who controlled the scene. There is no criminal record, no name, no surname, and a strange face. It is also an area with a large concentration of outsiders and a large population. In this case, it is impossible to find the person.

The brothers escaped very promptly, and no one noticed in the chaos and darkness. When the police arrived, the black taxi they were traveling in was already several kilometers away.

The incident later even alarmed the diplomatic departments of the two countries because the five Russians were too seriously injured. The emergency operations were all saved, but at least one of them spent half a year in the Fourth Military Medical University lying in bed, having bones set, organs removed, stitches patched up, one in a wheelchair and two on crutches for the rest of their lives. Joseph Arshavin was the most serious. He became a vegetative state. A year later, he became unconscious and was transported back to St. Petersburg by ambulance across the country. Since then, he has been relying on a ventilator and a nasogastric feeding machine to maintain his weak life.

In order to give an explanation to the superiors, the police finally had no choice but to ask the gangster on the street to hand over four gangsters who had held the vat, and then the case was completely calmed down and solved.

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After sending Zhirkov and Arshavin away, Zhuo Yang and Haiyang looked at each other. Haiyang took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhuo Yang, then lit it for the two of them. They were speechless for a long time.

After a while: "Oh my god, this world is too small!"

"Yeah, too small."

"...Don't tell anyone, not even Jiushan or Lao Mu."

"If you don't tell me, only we two know, and we don't tell anyone..."

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