Chapter 130 [The Steaming Beer Incident]

Bel Singer was so angry that he quickly reached the distance of 30 meters. The servant who was about to carry Bel Singer around the ox cart in front and continue to move forward was so scared by Bel Singer's shout that he almost dropped Master Singer on his shoulders from a height of 1.78 meters. He was sweating profusely.

"Stop, stop immediately."

At this time, Brooke, the human mule following the sedan chair, looked around blankly, and then wanted to look up and ask the master why he stopped in the middle of the construction site. This place was very dangerous with a lot of traffic. Unexpectedly, he was shocked to see Bel Singer's cannibalistic face when he looked up.

He stuttered and asked, "Master, what's wrong? Why do we have to stop? This is the center of the construction site. If we stop, it will affect the transportation of stones by these animal-powered carts and the progress of the construction site."

Persinger didn't speak, because Brooke, the human mule, was standing on his left, and Brooke couldn't see the situation on the right at all. I don't know if the person who violated his repeated rules was too intoxicated or too enjoying the distance of only two meters, and didn't notice his group. This made Bell's character more violent, and his language became more and more stiff. He didn't answer the questions raised by the human mule Brooke, but gave cold orders.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Put me down."

Bell Singer planned to kill one person to warn the hundred today, so that those damn hired workers would know to violate his rules. And what are the consequences of violating the rules that were repeatedly ordered? Bell Singer, who had just come to the ground, stood up from the slide, sneered, and began to untie his belt.

Although Bell Singer was wearing a traditional Indian robe, he always wore a pure crocodile leather belt as a wedding gift from Lina on his waist. Pure leather is good, not only does it not feel uncomfortable, but the belt will also cool down when it is hot, making his waist feel very cool. Another more important reason for carrying this crocodile leather belt is that it is a very handy weapon for hitting people, and it can be used as a whip.

If a real whip is used, the result will be bloody and messy. At this time, the human mule Brooke saw that Master Belsinger had untied his belt. Cold sweat came down. Belsinger used this crocodile leather belt to beat Almushar, who made a mistake, to a bloody mess. He also knew that this belt was the master's most handy weapon.

When the belt was untied, it was to hit someone, but who was it? Who made the mistake? Who made the master so angry that he actually used this ultimate weapon? Who was it? Who was it?

At this time, not far from Belsinger, the person who violated Belsinger's repeated orders actually saw Belsinger, and even smiled and stretched out his hand to greet him. He stood up and bowed, which made Belsinger not know whether to cry or laugh. Was the other party insulting his IQ? You violated my rules. You didn't feel scared when you saw me. You bowed with a smile. This is too arrogant.

If I let you go easily today, I will take your last name. Belsinger walked step by step to the person who bowed to him with a frown, and asked with a sneer. "Which village are you from? Do you know that I have repeatedly ordered that drinking is not allowed on the construction site? I didn't expect that you not only drank alcohol, but also drank steaming beer just after the work started in the early morning. Where did it come from? You turned a deaf ear to my rules."

The 40-year-old Shudra who violated Bell's character rules was obviously stunned, and then turned his head stupidly and looked at the glass in his hand. There was still half a cup of yellow liquid in the glass, and there was some foam on it, which was steaming. To be honest, it was almost the same visual feeling as heated beer.

Then he looked up stupidly at the cold face of Master Belsinger, and was shocked and speechless. The person named by Bel Singh is named Salam, Dabela, Chikdubadi. You can tell from the name that he is a Shudra.

Why do you say that? Because Dubadi is a big surname of Shudra, with a large population, and this person's name has more than 24 letters. In India, the shorter the name, the higher the status and caste. Therefore, Bel Singh has only eight letters and the surname Singh, which makes him a high-caste Kshatriya.

And it is the oldest surname Singh among the Kshatriya caste. Because this person's name is too long, we only call him Salam. He was confused by the series of questions from the honorable Singh master. Salam has never been to school for a day, and he doesn't know a few words, but people who can live to this age have no extraordinary abilities and can't help at all.

In addition, Singh master asked him about violating his own rules and drinking steaming beer early in the morning. Finally, he knew where the problem was. Salam didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He saw the famous crocodile leather belt that Belsinger always held in his hand. After all, there was only one crocodile leather belt in the whole town of Sinjar. It was really famous.

In addition, this belt was a famous weapon for beating people. Salam knew when he saw Old Yu holding this belt. If he couldn't answer the questions raised by the master, he would be beaten up. Would he still be alive? It would be hard to say when he returned home.

I also knew that Master Singh had misunderstood me. If I was beaten to death by someone who misunderstood me, it would be too unfair for me to die. In order to clarify that I did not violate Master Bel Singh's rules, I could only bite the bullet and say. "Master Singh, you misunderstood. I didn't drink beer, but cow urine."

"This is my habit since I was over 40 years old. Every morning after breakfast, I would drink a cup of cow urine at home. This is a very good health product. It is not beer, but it is closer to drinking beer. If you don't believe it, you can smell it and you will know."

As he said this, he handed the glass in his hand to Bel Singh. When he heard the other party's defense, Bel Singh was already dumbfounded. When the other party handed the glass in his hand to him, he did not react, but at this time, the human mule Brooke behind him was not happy.

What kind of identity is Master Singh? What kind of status? Can he contact you untouchables? And you lowly people are so bold as to hand the cup of cow urine to the old man. This is intolerable.

He took two quick steps and knocked the other party's hand away with a snap. Then he kicked the other party in the stomach. The other party screamed, and he kicked the other party's abdomen with his feet, kicking and cursing.

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"Who the hell are you? You dared to hand the dirty thing in your hand to the master. It's really a heinous crime. I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, and I'll teach you a lesson. What kind of identity is the master? Can you question it?"