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Golden carp are not creatures confined to a pond. (117-119) 

Chapter 117 Diplomatic Incident (Part 1) 7/11/2003

"Damn, were those laws you mentioned earlier true?" After Boss Liu admitted it, the group started chatting normally. "Of course they're true." Hou Longtao rolled his eyes at the horse-faced man. "How did you know?" "Don't you guys read the news? There have been several disputes caused by displaying foreign flags." "Hey, hey, look." Erdezi suddenly punched Hou Longtao twice. Following Erdezi

's gaze, the group saw four men enter the bar. They were the three foreigners (one tall and two short) and the translator from the earlier dinner. They sat not far away. The tall man called a waiter over, pointed to the spot behind the bar where the American flag used to hang, and asked a few questions. The waiter pointed in that direction as he answered. The foreigner slammed his hand on the table and actually walked over, with the translator following behind like a dog.

When the foreigner arrived, Hou Longtao realized that this guy was at least half a head taller than him, probably over 1.9 meters, roughly the same height as Da Pang, but definitely not as muscular. "Who asked the bartender to take down the flag?" the foreigner yelled without waiting for the translator. "I did. You got a problem with that?" Hou Longtao retorted, "Idiot." "What did you say?" "Go learn some Chinese," Liu Nan added.

"Guys, guys, calm down," Boss Liu quickly came over to mediate. He pulled the foreigner aside and explained Chinese law, of course omitting the fact that he had been coerced. "Stupid Chinese law," the foreigner scoffed, walking back to his table with a huff, still frequently casting hostile and disdainful glances at Hou Longtao and the others. But he was a man after all, and he also noticed Yu Qian's beauty.

A moment later, a waiter brought Yuqian a "magarita." "Miss, this is for you from that gentleman over there." He was clearly wary of the people at this table and didn't use any English. "Thank you." Yuqian didn't even give Hou Longtao a chance to speak before accepting the drink. Then she turned to the foreigner, raised her glass, didn't drink it, and put the glass back on the table. She snatched the cigarette butt from Wenlong's mouth and threw it into her glass.

Amidst a burst of laughter, the foreigner's face was starting to ache. Being rejected by a woman while offering drinks at a bar is normal; a man should have the grace to accept reality. But being played like this is not something most people can tolerate. If his two companions hadn't held him back, he really would have come over and said a few more words.

Hou Longtao saw all of this. He wouldn't feel right if he didn't get into a fight with the foreigner today. "Want to play it a little harder?" "Ask me?" Yuqian raised an eyebrow. "Yeah." "Whatever, I'll support you no matter how big you want to play." "Haha, I'm really curious now, what do your family do?" "I'm not telling you." "Hmph, I should have accepted it when you wanted to tell me before you left last year." "You missed your chance."

Hou Longtao shook his head with a wry smile, got up and walked towards the stage, where a band that had just arrived was preparing their instruments. "Hey, guys, can you do me a favor?" The musicians all had long hair and wore tank tops, dressed like "rock youths." One of them put down his work. "What favor?" "Accompany me." "You want to sing?" "Yes." "You'll have to wait until when we request a song."

"Make an exception." Hou Longtao took out a bundle of RMB from the inside pocket of his suit. "The bank seal hasn't been broken yet, ten thousand." He had just withdrawn thirty thousand this afternoon because he was almost out of cash. "Hey, you really want to sing?" "How about it?" "What song?" "'Red Rock's 'The Volunteer Army Battle Song'." "This is 'America,' isn't it?" "What's wrong? It's 'America,' not America." "Fine, go ahead."

"Damn, Fourth Brother wants to sing?" Horse Face looked at Erdezi. "What's he up to?" Wenlong stared at Yuqian. "I don't know either, they're probably trying to provoke those Americans into fighting him. Are you guys okay?" "Tch, what are you talking about? We've been fighting since we were kids, what's wrong with that?"

"With heads held high and chests puffed out, we cross the Yalu River. To protect peace, for our motherland, is to protect our homeland. Good sons and daughters of China, united as one, fight against America and aid Korea, defeating the American imperialist wolves. My father went to the Korean battlefield, to defend our motherland, to defend our homeland, defeating the American imperialists, to protect peace. The resounding military song, majestic and powerful. Our ancestors went to fight in Korea, fighting bravely, they are the backbone of the nation. The Yalu River flows quietly, the resounding military song echoes in our ears..."

Hou Longtao started howling to the majestic music. Although he was tone-deaf, he sang the song not too badly, attracting the attention of the bar's customers. Inside his soundproof office, Boss Liu couldn't hear anything outside. If he had noticed the program was different from what was supposed to be played, he would have come out to stop it long ago.

"Stop! Stop!" The three Americans rushed over. They had already understood the gist of the lyrics through the translator and learned that during the Korean War, Chinese soldiers sang this song and routed the self-proclaimed invincible US army, navy, and air force, forcing them to retreat obediently behind the 38th parallel. It was a song used to kill Americans, and now they were determined to uphold American dignity.

"What's up?" Hou Longtao jumped off the stage. "What the fuck were you singing?" The tall guy had already drunk three or four glasses of tequila and was somewhat tipsy. "Get lost, you loser." "Say it again." "You loser." "You want to get beat up?" "Hell yeah." The two got closer and closer, almost touching.

Hou Longtao's brothers also came over. Huang Hui, being rather ladylike, didn't join in the fun, but Yu Qian was different. She stood directly next to Hou Longtao, her mouth never stopping, "American suckers." The foreigner had already been bullied by this girl, and now that she was cursing him again, he naturally wouldn't remain unmoved. He leaned forward, pretending to look at the girl's buttocks, "Nice ass. How about we get together later? I will let you taste my huge American cock."

"Smart asshole." Hou Longtao was still capable of this. He was about to make a move, but the American was even more impatient than him and had already shoved him away. Yu Qian was the second to act, kneeing the tall guy in the crotch before immediately stepping back. "You little whore!" the foreigner gritted his teeth, clearly hurt from the blow. He clutched his groin with his left hand and raised his right to hit Yuqian, yelling, "Bitch!"

Hou Longtao had also taken a heavy hit; he stumbled back several steps before regaining his footing, landing right between two pool tables. He grabbed a cue from one of the tables, shouting, "You motherfucker!" He lunged forward and swung it at the taller man's shoulder. The cue snapped in two with a loud "crack," demonstrating the force of the blow. Surprisingly, the American was quite strong. Although he let out a painful scream, he seemed ready to retaliate.

"Fuck your mama!" Even with poor English, he knew the phrase. The seven brothers swarmed in, engaging the three foreigners in a brawl. The Americans weren't just taking the beating; they managed to retaliate a couple of times, but were clearly in a very passive position. That translator was just a spineless intellectual; he didn't dare join the fight. As soon as he saw that things were really getting physical, he hid to the side and called the police.

Just as Hou Longtao had pulled the tall guy to the ground and kicked him a couple of times, Boss Liu rushed out of his office to break up the fight. He grabbed Hou Longtao's arm, "Stop fighting! Don't cause trouble here!" This was Hou Longtao's first time fighting foreigners, especially those arrogant Americans. He was in the middle of a great fight when someone came to cause trouble. How could he tolerate this? He turned around and punched Liu in the face, making his nose bleed profusely.

The police responded quickly. Sirens blared as they approached and stopped outside the bar. Five or six officers rushed in. Hou Longtao and his friends had dealt with the police frequently before, so they were incredibly "sensible." Before the cops could even speak, they had already stopped fighting and consciously took several steps back. The three foreigners, however, were not so obedient. As they got up, they were still cursing "fuck" and "damn."

"Mr. Liu, what's going on?" The police officer leading the team approached. They were from the Sanlitun Police Station and were quite familiar with the bar owners. "I don't know either. They were already fighting when I came out." Mr. Liu covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, pointed at Hou Longtao and his group, and secretly wanted to shift all the blame onto them. However, he was a pragmatic person and knew that not taking sides for the time being was the wise choice.

"What happened to your nose?" "I got bumped." "See if you've suffered any damage." The police officer turned around and suddenly recognized Hou Longtao. Hou Longtao also recognized him, and both of them were startled. "Hahaha, you surnamed Hou, you really think you can mess with me? You're such a jerk! You're so arrogant and naive, you're just a bunch of idiots! You're so cunning and naive, you're just a bunch of idiots! You're so arrogant and naive, you're just a bunch of idiots!"

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