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    When they first went upstairs, three short black people came across from Ju An. They knew they were from Africa. One of them was hugging a yellow woman. Ju An was afraid of the pungent perfume on black people.  Smell, just turned slightly sideways, who knew that these four people almost occupied the aisle, and when passing by Ju An, the woman's bag brushed against Ju An.  (/baojian/±¦Ó¯)

    Ju An didn't pay much attention. The smell of birds on these people was really unbearable. He couldn't help but want to speed up and quickly distance himself. His nose was still holding his breath. Before he could lift his feet, he heard the woman in the black man's arms.  He opened his mouth and cursed at Ju An: "You are born without a mother, and you don't know how to watch the road. How did your mother teach you?"

    Ju An had been hanging out with the cowboys for several years. How could he be so good-tempered? He immediately turned his head and looked at the woman: "What the hell did you say?" Just at this time, the door next to him opened and a waiter opened.  The handsome young man said to Ju An: "Brother, don't provoke these people. Many of them are powerful people involved in foreign affairs. Just pretend you didn't hear anything and leave."

    I have long heard that many short black people in this country are descendants of African powerful people. When I heard this, I shook my head slightly. Listening to the woman continued to scold him harshly, I immediately pointed at the woman and said: "  If you say something from your stinky mouth, I will deal with you."  Seeing Ju An say this, the waiter shook his head and stood away.

    The woman didn't expect that Ju An would dare to say this to her. She was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ju An. She thought that Ju An was a fool in this cheap clothes, so she immediately opened her mouth and cursed again, "Ju An is this."  Without hesitation, he immediately took a step forward and slapped the woman with a big ear scraper, whipping the woman around in a circle.

    The black man hugging the woman became angry when he saw her. He waved his fist and rushed towards Ju An.  Ju An grabbed one side of the black man's fist and pressed his knee hard against the black man's belly. As soon as his hand was released, the man fell limply to the ground and kept beating.

    At this time, Zhao Qifeng had already hugged a black man. He looked like he was not an honest man who often got into fights. He was pulled away after a few moments, and even got an elbow from the black man next to him in the face.  He immediately squatted down with his face covered, and it looked like his nose and tears were coming out. He broke away from Zhao Qifeng's black man and said a standard sentence: "F*ck!".  He said the correct national curse, raised his leg and kicked Ju An.

    I play with Mozi¡¯s fists and kicks several times every morning.  There was no problem at all in dealing with these black dudes. Coupled with Ju An's strength, he quickly grabbed the kicking foot and kicked it towards the crotch. He directly solved another one and just put it down.  Look at the only black man standing.

    This kid is actually quite proficient in Chinese: "Grandson! You have caused a big problem."  He jumped a few meters away and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.  Started calling the police, and now I fucking remembered the police.

    Ignoring Xiao Hei who called the police, Ju An walked directly to the woman squatting in the corner and opened his posture.  After being slapped a dozen times, his face was as swollen as a pig's head. Now his mouth was no longer poisonous, and he lay on the ground grunting.

    The rolled-up black man felt a little tough when Ju An pushed his knee against him, and he kept cursing: "I'm going to kill your grandson."  Grass.  These black people speak Beijing accent better than their buddies, and Ju An doesn't pay any attention to them.  He walked over directly, picked up his T-shirt, and punched him. After two or three blows, Ju An's face was covered with blood. At this time, the doors of several nearby rooms opened, and some people stood at the door of the guest room.  A fat guy even said to Ju An: "The niggas who beat up these guys are nothing."  A Dongguang accent.  Several other guests cheered.

    At this time, the waiter said to Ju An again: "Brother, leave quickly! These people beat up people a few days ago, and they were all shot. In the end, the police couldn't control them. This person is the son of a counselor, he often comes here.  For play".

    After mentioning a country, Ju An didn't even remember it. He had never heard of it. He stood up, stretched out his legs and kicked the person who was staring at him bitterly in the stomach again. This time, he didn't look at himself anymore.  Rolled up into a shrimp again.

    He walked up to Zhao Qifeng and helped him up. Seeing the man with tears streaming down his face, he stretched out his legs and kicked the person lying next to him. At this time, Zhao Qifeng also stepped forward and kicked him hard.  A few times: "Damn it, let you be arrogant in our place."

    "Go in and wash up. Look at the snot and tears on your face." Ju An pushed Zhao Qifeng, and then took Zhao Qifeng into the house. He didn't do anything after entering the house.  He took out his passport and put it on his body.

    After squatting for less than two minutes, the door of the room was knocked open. Several policemen rushed in and said to Ju An: "You were the one who beat the people outside first? Follow us."

    "Which of your eyes was watching me hit the black man at the door first?Already?  "Ju An looked at the young policeman who rushed in first, followed by an older middle-aged police officer, and said to Ju An: "Brother, you are relieved, we are in trouble here, follow us.  Well, if you record a confession, you'll be locked up for a few days at worst."

    Ju An stood up from the bed, and when he reached the door, the first policeman who spoke out was about to cuff Ju An. Ju An turned to look into the policeman¡¯s eyes and said, "How many of the people outside have been cuffed?"

    Hearing this, the young policeman was stunned. The older man looked at Ju An, who looked indifferent, with a sneer on his lips, and said to the young policeman: "Stop beating him, he didn't run away."  Ju An led Zhao Qifeng to the door and saw a policeman standing next to three black men. The intact one was talking to the policeman about his grievances.

    Ju An stood aside and listened for a while, not intending to argue with others' misconceptions. When he finished speaking, he saw the intact Xiao Hei pulling two other black people to leave. He turned to the police behind him and said:  "How could they leave? You are blatantly protecting others."

    "I have diplomatic immunity," the first policeman said, looking at Ju An like an idiot.  The black man left, but the woman was left behind, and Ju An didn't bother to look at her.

    Ju An pointed at the young policeman and said: "I can't stand you guys wearing blue clothes. How can you do this without your connivance to these niggas? They don't go to the police station, but you have the nerve to take me to the station?"  ".

    "Follow us and be locked up for a week. Your accent sounds like you are not from the capital. After you come out, you go back and forth directly from wherever you are. These people are holding a grudge. They might block you outside." The middle-aged policeman said to Ju An  He sighed and said: "We are also considering you and protecting you. You have diplomatic immunity and you can't afford to offend you."

    Ju An didn't know what to say after hearing this, so he simply didn't say anything. He took out the blue passport from his pocket and looked at it with an olive branch in one paw and a cluster of arrows in the other.  He held the national emblem of the United States with a bald eagle in its mouth, sighed, and handed it to the middle-aged policeman: "Call the U.S. Embassy."

    ¡°It will be easier if we have this.¡± The middle-aged policeman looked at the passport in Ju An¡¯s hand and said with a smile. He knew that this thing could not be fake, and he asked to call the US Embassy.  The little policeman next to him said: "It's convenient for foreigners to beat foreigners. It doesn't have anything to do with us."

    Ju An and Zhao Qifeng followed several police officers to the police station. Within ten minutes, the ambassador to China arrived. With Ju An's passport, the ambassador quickly figured out who Ju An was. The Democratic Party was in power.  Ambassador Hua is also from the Democratic Party and is very enthusiastic about good voters who provide funds. What's more, Ju An is a die-hard supporter of the Democratic Party, not to mention that the ambassador is also of Chinese descent.

    Seeing Ju An from a distance, he stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Ju, I'm sorry for the delay."  He shook hands with Ju An, asked about some of Ju An's situation, and then turned to negotiate with the police. He looked helpless at the police, and followed the ambassador to explain where he got the statement from the black man. The ambassador didn't care at all.  They only care about the safety of American citizens and when they can leave the police station.

    The policeman said a few words to the ambassador and said that Ju An could leave as long as he signed Ju An¡¯s transcript.

    Before the negotiation was over, the intact nigger walked into the police station with a middle-aged black man, and then pointed at Ju An. The middle-aged black man wanted to come over. Seeing this man's menacing look, Ju An  He sneered and stood up from the chair he was sitting on, ready to move his hands and feet.  Ju An didn't mind beating people up at the police station, but he was filled with anger.

    The U.S. ambassador immediately went up to him and said to the man: "Mr. Ju is an American citizen and is protected by the U.S. government. On behalf of the U.S. Embassy, ??I protest against your violent behavior." Nothing else, just a slap in the face.  Protest, you have a damn right to attack American citizens. As soon as he said a few words, the menacing black man immediately shrank his head and stopped chewing. After saying a few words, Ju An and Zhao Qifeng sat down with the ambassador.  The car with the stars and stripes hanging on it left the police station.  He sent Ju An to the hotel room, chatted with Ju An and then left.

    Not long after the ambassador left, Wang Fan ran over in a hurry and saw Ju An standing at the window looking outside.  He said to Ju An: "Damn! I'm too late. I knew I would have stayed here tonight. I heard that you fucked three people by yourself. By the way, is there a woman? I heard that Zhao Qifeng  "That woman scolded you first, do you want to lock her up for a few days to let this bitch wake up?"

    Ju An looked at the brightly lit bustling scene outside the window, shook his head and said, "I'm not interested, so don't reach out randomly, it's a waste of energy."  After saying that, he turned to look at Wang? Said: "We will leave in the morning tomorrow. When we get to Jiangnan, we will finish our things quickly and go home. I miss the children a little bit."

    Wang Fan nodded after hearing this, and stood in front of the window with Ju An, looking at the bright night scene outside, which lit up the entire sky.
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