Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

The people Gu Ming brought really made people laugh. They were of all sizes, tall, short, fat and thin. People like Xiao Bai Wenping and Gao Xiang were as skinny as sticks. They didn’t have any strength in their hands, but they came to join in the fun. With such bodies Bringing him out for a fight, especially against a tall black man, is simply meant to be funny. The guys from the model team looked much more powerful.

Under Li Wenli's reluctant leadership, the group came to the door of a small courtyard of a bungalow in the village. The door was tightly closed from the inside. Through the crack in the door, one could see several motorcycles parked in the small courtyard. There was no doubt that This is it. From outside the door, you can hear the whining and sizzling sounds inside, and occasionally you can hear the screams of girls.

A chubby middle-aged man with an out-of-shape figure came over, pointed at everyone and shouted arrogantly: "What are you doing in front of my house?"

Wang Cheng pointed a stick at him and made a "go away" gesture with his mouth. The guy immediately put away his arrogance, shrunk his head and walked away.

Yan Gaoliang took a running start, climbed onto the wall, and climbed directly into the courtyard. Then the courtyard door opened from the inside, and everyone rushed in. The small courtyard suddenly became lively, with the sound of sticks hitting bones and flesh, shouts, and screams. The sound is endless.

Almost all the black people were knocked to the ground. Only a strong man with a height of more than two meters rushed out of the encirclement and danced wildly with his long arms like a gorilla. He was even bigger than the basketball star Shark O'Neal. There are so many people here, but they can't do anything to him. These people are like a bunch of chickens in front of him.

Gao Hongda urged Yan Gaoliang and said, "Third brother, it's time to show your fighting ability! I'm optimistic about you!"

Yan Gaoliang wiped the sweat from his head, rolled his eyes at him, and complained: "Do you think I am Huo Yuanjia? This guy is not a human being, he is just a big bear!"

The two sides entered a brief stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other. The Northeastern guy named Wang Cheng took advantage of the big bear's lack of attention, jumped up and strangled his neck. His legs were more than half a meter off the ground, and there was a crackling sound. The sound of electric current came out, and Wang Cheng stabbed an electric baton the size of a flashlight directly on the neck of the big black man, but he used a suicide attack. The black man's limbs were twitching after being beaten by the electric baton, and his legs were also stiff. He rolled his eyes, but still pressed the switch tightly and didn't let go.

Taking this opportunity, everyone knocked the big black man to the ground with sticks and separated Wang Cheng from this guy. The moment they separated, Wang Cheng returned to normal and said tremblingly: "Damn, this thing is so powerful! "

When he thought of the mess inside the milk tea shop, Gao Hongda became furious and ordered everyone: "These idiots like to play with poop so much, throw them all into the pit! Let them play as much as they can! "

In the bungalow area in the rural areas of the eastern suburbs, every household had a large cesspit. They dragged the dozen or so black devils out of the yard like dogs and pried open the cover of the landlord's cesspool. However, the pit was not big enough. It could only accommodate three people, so the cesspools in the neighbors were also used. These cesspits were deep enough to submerge their waists. The guy with the biggest head was a headache. The cesspools could at most submerge his knees. Even if he That's a good idea. Taking advantage of his height, there was no cesspool that could accommodate him, so everyone left him on the ground and took turns hitting him with sticks. Brother Liang was even more ruthless, hitting him hard on the crook of his legs with sticks until he came back again. He couldn't stand up anymore, so he ordered everyone to throw him into the pit. This guy could only put his hands on the ground and kneel at the bottom of the pit.

Gao Hongda found the shivering female classmate Guo Xiuli in the room. To be honest, he just looked familiar to this female classmate. He had no chance to interact with her. After all, he didn't have much time in class. Gao Hongda asked about her situation and was relieved when he learned that she had not been harmed in any real way. He inevitably had to teach her a few words: "Not all foreigners are worthy of admiration! Such black people are scum!"

Guo Xiuli said with an aggrieved look: "It's all Li Wenli's fault for tricking me here. There was a black man who wanted me to be his girlfriend. I didn't agree, so they just held me back and refused to let me go! This time I was I’ve lost my lord!”

This girl was quite aggressive. After going out, she grabbed Li Wenli's hair and tore it constantly, trying to vent her anger. This time, the old men couldn't interfere. No matter who was right or wrong, beating a woman was a disgraceful thing.

The black men trapped in the cesspit were not willing to be beaten. They even grabbed the excrement water and threw it at the people above. This group of people was so disgusted that they fled in all directions. But whenever someone tried to climb out, several people would rush up and smash his hands. These black devils gave up their struggle for a while and stood in the pit pleading.

A police patrol car rushed into the village after receiving the alarm. None of the Chinese young men fled the scene until they received instructions from Gao Hongda. After the police car arrived at the scene, three policemen jumped out. The leaders happened to be acquaintances Shi Chaofeng and Gao Hongda. He quickly came forward to say hello: "Police officer Shi also came to see foreigners doing performance art?"

Shi Chaofeng patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically and said, "What art are you looking at? We received a call saying that someone was fighting. Is it you who did it?"

Gao Hongda said close to his ear: "We are really fighting, but the ones we are fighting are not Chinese, but black devils!"

Shi Chaofeng pushed aside the crowd to inspect the scene. He almost felt sick when he saw the scene in front of him. He cursed and said, "These niggas have such a strong taste! We can't appreciate this kind of performance art!"

When the oversized black man saw the police coming, he yelled in broken English, meaning that these Chinese people were too violent. He asked the Chinese police to severely punish the murderers, otherwise he would lodge a protest with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Shi Chaofeng couldn't understand what he said, so he asked Gao Hongda: "You are a college student, can you translate for me what bird language he said?"

Gao Hongda pretended to be embarrassed and said: "This cannot be translated, this guy is so rude!"

Shi Chaofeng urged: "It's okay, just translate. My psychological quality is better!"

Gao Hongda said bitterly: "This guy said that our Chinese police are too inefficient and super incompetent!"

"What the hell! Look what he can do!" When Shi Chaofeng heard this, he immediately became furious. He pointed at the black men and cursed: "You black assholes are just waiting in the cesspit. Let’s celebrate the New Year!” After saying this, he motioned to Gao Hongda to translate for the black people.

Gao Hongda said to the black men in English: "The policeman said that you are not welcome here. If you are found in the eastern suburbs, they will empty their magazines."

This group of black people immediately became furious, shouting in non-standard Chinese: "Barbaric, violent, inhumane!" while shouting and throwing excrement and water.

There was no need for an interpreter this time. Officer Shi and his colleagues finally heard clearly. They were all so angry that they couldn't move forward. Finally, Shi Chaofeng ordered everyone: "Since they like to do performance art, let's help them. Close all the covers! Let them have fun!"

Everyone rushed forward, and after the covers were installed, the black people could only squat in the pit. The people above were afraid that they would lift the covers, and there were people standing on each cement cover to suppress them.

Shi Chaofeng lost his temper and regained his senses. He scratched his head and said, "There's something wrong with this. How can I explain this to my superiors?"

Gao Hongda pulled him into the small courtyard just now, pointed to the motorcycles in the yard and said: "Officer Shi, is it a big case for these black people to steal more than a dozen motorcycles? Even if they bought them themselves, I I don’t believe they have invoices! Look, these motorcycles don’t even have a license plate! They must have been stolen!”

Shi Chaofeng said with a smirk on his face: "Brothers, good citizens! I will report to the branch office right away. You should leave quickly and don't take away my credit!"