Seventy Koi: The Unlucky Boss Hugged Me and Cried

The white man laughed exaggeratedly.

"Then you should call your grandfather first, I still don't know what to call it?"

Mu Qing spoke in a loud voice.

His authentic foreign language, completely like a local.

No, it is simply more local than local.

The white man was stunned, unable to react for a while.

"Aren't you an authentic person?" he asked.

"No! I'm a down-to-earth person!" Mu Qing said loudly.

"You praised me just now, I thank you."

"But you give me the opposite feeling. You make people look like an orphan abandoned by this city."

"I don't know the etiquette and hospitality at all!"

Mu Qing's serious rebuttal made it impossible to find any mistakes.

The white people around who watched the situation and listened to Mu Qing's words were almost unable to take action.

The white man molested the huáng people and was likened to an orphan abandoned by their city.

If they go up again, won't they admit that their city is out of order, and orphans are everywhere?

Chapter 432

Mr. Luo is really a good teacher

Mu Qing's irony made the white man very angry.

He was tall and tall, and as soon as he came over, his aura suppressed Teacher Luo and Qian Zhongxing who were standing in front of Mu Qing.

He raised his hand, pushed away Teacher Luo and Qian Zhongxing, and wanted to reach out to grab Mu Qing.

Seeing this, Bai Ping on the side was about to reach out to pull Muqing.

But I saw that Mu Qing did not retreat but advanced, and directly raised her hand to meet her.

"Uh..." Bai Ping didn't say what she stopped, and only heard a "click!"

It wasn't that Mu Qing was injured!

It was the white man who stretched out Mu Qing's claws and was directly cut off by Mu Qing.

broken!

This surprised Bai Ping.

The way she looked at Mu Qing changed.

She couldn't imagine how such an elegant lesbian could have so much strength?

Mu Qing directly threw the white man's wrist out of his hand.

"Ah! Shit!" The white man held his wrist and cursed in pain.

"How dare you hurt white people! I'm going to sue you at the government! I'm going to make them disqualify you!"

The man endured the pain and made a loud threat.

With his threat, Teacher Luo and the others were a little anxious.

Because, in the United States, democracy is particularly important.

But this democracy is actually only for white people in disguise.

That is to say, if you offend a white man and you let him find an excuse, he can sue the mayor for his entire family.

Not to mention the huáng people from other countries.

In their eyes, the huáng people are almost no higher than the black people.

"Don't worry, everyone, the wrong side of this matter is not us." Mu Qing said relieved.

"The international computer competition is a competition for all countries."

"We came to the game and were threatened by their native people. It's not us who should feel ashamed and sorry. It's them."

"With such chaotic security, it's hard to believe the safety of their game."

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As Mu Qing said this, passers-by began to persuade the provocative white people to leave.

But the idea of ​​white people discriminating against race has been deeply ingrained, and they are simply not willing to let it go.

Just when the white people kept yelling, the people from the International Computer Society who came to pick up Mu Qing and their group came.

But unfortunately, the people here are black.

When the black people came, they first confirmed the identity of Mu Qing and the others.

After confirming the identities of Mu Qing and the others, the black talent spoke up apologetically.

"The car's tire was punctured on the road, so it took some time."

"I'm so sorry for making you wait so long."

Black foreign language, with a little local accent.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to take Mu Qing and the others away.

"Don't leave!" At this moment, the white man, whose wrist was injured by Mu Qing just now, roared very irritably.

The black man walked in front, his eyes slightly helpless.

He opened his mouth and began to explain.

"sorry sir."

"This is an international friend who came to participate in the international computer competition."

"I need to send them to the hotel now, can I trouble you to make way?" the black voice begged.

However, white people obviously won't buy into black people's accounts.

"No!" He directly rejected.

"I want that woman, kneel down and apologize to me!" The white man's intact other hand pointed directly in Mu Qing's direction.

He accused: "The woman broke my hand and she needs compensation."

"Compensation for what?" Mu Qing asked coldly without waiting for the black man to speak.

The white man looked at Mu Qing with a playful look in his eyes.

"Of course, stay with me for the night!"

"Otherwise, I will make you unable to participate in the international computer competition!"

"Not only that, believe it or not, I can even make it impossible for you to walk out of this city alive."

white man says

, revealing the gun in his waist veiledly.

The meaning of threat was clearly written on his face.

When the black man heard this, his face panicked.

He quickly raised his hands, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Sir, this can't be done. I can give you money, and you can go to the bar for entertainment at will."