Chapter 558
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Zhou Hao reckoned that the man and the woman just now should be the owners of Laojiang Restaurant, so he said with a smile: "I heard that your Shahe noodles are very famous here, so why don't you have a Shahe noodles, let me try it? Authentic."
The man came over again at this time, patted Zhou Hao's chest and said, "Sir, don't worry, our old Jiang family has been making Shahe noodles for three generations, and it is guaranteed to be the authentic flavor of Shahe Town!"
Then he turned his head and said to the woman beside him: "Give Miss Li and this gentleman two Shahe noodles, remember to add more peppers to Miss Li's fried tofu."
"Yeah." The woman answered and got into the back kitchen.
"Sir, from your accent, you are also from Cantonese, and so am I. My ancestral home is Shahe Town, Guangzhou. I came to Indonesia with my father when I was ten years old. Everyone calls me Lao Jiang. The one just now is my wife." Lao Jiang Sitting next to Zhou Hao, he said enthusiastically.
Zhou Hao pointed to Deng Deng, and smiled at Lao Jiang: "This is your daughter, hehe, she looks so cute."
"It's just skinny." Lao Jiang had a kind smile on his face.
Looking around, Zhou Hao said, "Lao Jiang, many of your guests here are Indonesian aborigines."
"Yes, here, both Chinese and aborigines like to eat our Shahe noodles." Lao Jiang said proudly.
"The aborigines here are okay with the Chinese."
Seeing that Lao Jiang's face darkened, he looked around cautiously, and saw that the aboriginal guests did not pay attention to this side, and knew that they could not understand Chinese.
Cai whispered to Zhou Hao: "I have lived here for decades, and I still get along well with the neighbors around me, but there are some people who don't like us very much.
Moreover, the government’s policy is also very targeted at us. We are not allowed to use Chinese names on our ID cards, and we are specifically marked as Chinese. Children are not allowed to teach Chinese in schools. We secretly taught Deng Deng Chinese characters. "
Deng Deng, who was next to Li Shuihan, also said: "Last time, there was a guy who ate Bawang's meal in our restaurant, but the police didn't care when they came, and said that we wronged him, and asking us to apologize to that guy is clearly biased!"
Lao Jiang immediately glared at Deng Deng: "Kids, don't talk nonsense!"
Deng Deng, who was scolded by his father, suddenly pouted aggrievedly, grabbed Li Shuihan's hand, and dared not speak.
Zhou Hao frowned, and said to Lao Jiang: "Lao Jiang, the Chinese are basically third-class citizens here, so you didn't consider going to other places?
Or, go back home? "
"Well, I grew up here, and Deng Deng was born here, we have already taken root here, how can we just leave.
What's more, it is not so easy to go back to China. Lao Jiang sighed, and said to Zhou Hao: "Sir, you should be here for tourism or business trip."
then you must be careful
Some, due to the recent economic crisis, the aborigines’ rejection of the Chinese has become stronger. We have lived here for decades and it’s better, but if you accidentally provoke those people, it will be dangerous. "
Zhou Hao nodded: "Well, we know, thank you for reminding. By the way, Lao Jiang, do you know that there is a shelter near here?"
Lao Jiang glanced at Li Shuihan, nodded and said, "I know, Miss Li has told us before."
"If anything happens, you can go there, it will ensure your safety." Zhou Hao said.
The proprietress had already come over with a tray, bringing Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan's Shahe noodles in front of them.
The Shahe noodles in Old River Restaurant are really authentic, and the taste is even better than that in Xiangcheng, so Zhou Hao eats it with great relish.
Just at this moment, Zhou Hao and the others heard a noise coming from outside, causing people in the store to look out.
Zhou Hao also craned his neck to look outside, and saw a few men punching and kicking a young man around him. They were very ruthless, and they kept swearing.
It was Indonesian that Zhou Hao couldn't understand, and the boy who was knocked down by them could only curl up to protect his head, and also shouted something in Indonesian.
"What's going on? What are they talking about?" Zhou Hao said.
Before Lao Jiang opened his mouth, Li Shuihan said: "The group said that the boy was a robber, and the boy said that they were the gangsters. He just saw the robbery and wanted to call the police."
Looking at the viciousness of those men, Zhou Hao could tell that they were the robbers, but they did such a scene of thieves shouting "stop thief".
At the same time, seeing Lao Jiang opened his mouth to say something, Zhou Hao said, "What's the matter, Lao Jiang?"
Lao Jiang hesitated and said: "Then, that boy, I know him, he is Chinese just like us."
"What!" Zhou Hao became angry when he heard that, and he was about to go out to save the boy, but someone held his hand.
Looking back, Zhou Hao saw that it was Li Shuihan who was holding him back.
Zhou Hao shouted: "What are you doing, do you want to stand by and watch your compatriots being bullied?"
However, Li Shuihan's face was still cold, and he said lightly: "If you make things big, you will not only expose yourself, but also implicate us. If it affects our plan, can you afford it!"
"you……"
Lao Jiang also said to Zhou Hao: "Sir, it's better, just bear with it, those people were taught by Shiva."
"Shiva taught?" Zhou Hao was very surprised.
"Look at their necklines, they all have a badge, and that badge depicts Lord Shiva." Old Jiang said.
Zhou Hao stared at the necklines of those people when he heard the words, and he saw a round white spot on their necklines.
The badge, on which is painted a ferocious statue of neither male nor female, presumably is Shiva, one of the three great gods of India.
Deng Deng, who was hiding behind Li Shuihan, said with a look of fear on his face: "Those people are very fierce, they often beat people, and they ask us for money every month, saying it is some kind of environmental security fee."
Zhou Hao looked around, and sure enough, he saw that there were many Chinese here and outside, but none of them dared to stand up for the young man who was beaten all over his body, and no one even dared to call the police.
Zhou Hao also felt helpless, because this kind of situation is not only here in Indonesia, even in China, very few people would dare to stand up for justice.
Moreover, local Chinese like Lao Jiang and the others, with their families and their families, would definitely end badly if they were provoked by the Shiva Sect. Naturally, Zhou Hao couldn't ask them to let go of their worries and become heroes.
Just let Zhou Hao stand by and do nothing, he never agreed.
He raised his right palm, condensed his true energy into the palm, and then waved lightly, an invisible saber energy was thrown from the edge of his palm, over the heads of the crowd, towards the group outside who still refused to stop. Shiva fly away.
The attention of the others was all outside, and they didn't notice Zhou Hao here at all. Even Lao Jiang saw Zhou Hao's actions inexplicably. Only Li Shuihan knew that Zhou Hao had launched an attack on those people outside.
Zhou Hao's saber qi accurately attacked the Shiva believer in the front, and with a light touch on his neck, he cut open his carotid artery, and a bloody arrow burst out immediately.
The person who was hit only felt a chill on his neck, but he didn't take it seriously, and continued to beat the boy.
The people watching around saw that the man's neck suddenly split open by itself, spurting out large streams of blood, and immediately screamed in fright, while the other Shiva followers also noticed the man's strangeness, and hurriedly screamed. call out.
The man was still not aware of it, just as he felt strange about the actions of his companions, he suddenly felt powerless, his vision quickly blurred, and then he fell down limply, with bright red blood still gushing out from his neck.
No one knew why the man's neck was split open suddenly, and the Shiva followers saw that their companions lost more and more blood and were already dying.
Ignoring the bruised and bruised boy, several people frantically lifted the man up and walked towards the hospital, yelling.
After the Shiva disciples left, the people around dared to look at the boy's injuries, and found that he had been beaten unconscious, so they rushed him to the hospital.
Li Shuihan turned around at this moment, and saw that Zhou Hao had already sat back, continuing to eat his Shahe noodles with relish, as if nothing had happened.
Li Shuihan also sat down, and said, "You are really ruthless. The man's wound is too deep, and the carotid artery has been severed, so it's useless to send him to the hospital."
Zhou Hao rolled his eyes, thinking that you are also qualified to say that I am cruel, why don't you think about instructing your subordinates to castrate others.
Hearing Li Shuihan's words, Lao Jiang thought of Zhou Hao's inexplicable action just now, and immediately guessed that the Shiva disciple outside was injured by Zhou Hao's hands. He was amazed by Zhou Hao's unimaginable ability, but he was clever. didn't say anything.
At this time Zhou Hao said: "Just now, no matter whether it is the Chinese or the aborigines in Indonesia, they dare not provoke those Shiva sects. I think Shiva sects are really rampant here."
"Who says it's not." Lao Jiang also said angrily: "Except for good deeds, those guys do everything, rape, looting, murder, and arson, they do all kinds of evil, and they often target us Chinese.
They run all the gambling stalls around here, prostitutes and drug dealers are also controlled by them, and the police don't care about them, and even cover them up a lot. "
At this time, Li Shuihan said to Zhou Hao: "Did you notice just now that those violent guys are more agile than ordinary people. They should be trained people, or the army, or the police force. Anyway, they are not ordinary people."
Hearing Li Shuihan's words, Zhou Hao thought that in his previous life, he had read relevant reports on the anti-Chinese incident in 1998, saying that many of those thugs were trained people. In this case, would those thugs follow Shiva? Teach about it?
(end of this chapter)
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