Power and Wealth

This morning.

At more than 8 o'clock, Dong Xuebin climbed out of bed, took a hot bath in the hotel, warm and snoring hot water dripping on his face, he rubbed his face gently, his mind has been thinking about the recent and continuous Chinese personal injury by Taekwondo cadets, his eyes gradually cooled, now those in Seoul Taekwondo Hall are too arrogant, refuse to apologize, and jointly with the cadets attacked the Chinese, which has burned Dong Xuebin's fire to the top of his head, but for a long time, he did not come up with a solution.

Out of the bathroom, Dong Xuebin opened the computer Internet and entered the domestic website with an agent.

Hacker attacks stopped, but the noise grew more and more unpleasant.

“My brother got hit in Seoul! I'll grass him, you bastard! ”

“My parents went on a trip to Seoul and had two taekwondo practitioners kick out the suitcase outside the airport. My parents tried to call the police, but they didn't understand the language and couldn't even call the police! ”

“Don't let me see these motherfuckers! Look at one. I'll kill one! ”

“These dogs - said! It's not over with them! ”

“What is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs doing! So many people have been beaten! There's no movement! ”

The domestic situation can only be described by mass outrage. South Korea's arrogant actions have escalated the contradiction. Moving from Taekwondo Hall to the entire Korean Taekwondo community, they are required to apologize publicly for these matters and hand over all the battered students, pay for the medical expenses, moral losses and work delays, etc.

The Korean Taekwondo Association has not responded at all. Hua Hua incidents continue to be frequent in all parts of Korea. Even if the Korean police have captured many people, they have not stopped the momentum. Many students at Taekwondo Hall believe that the cause of this incident is in China. People are less skilled than beaten. They also encourage people to launch hacking attacks against them and smash several taekwondo halls. This is a provocation to them, apologize? Dream on!

There are at least two or thirty taekwondo halls in Seoul.

More and more Taekwondo cadets are involved, and the police can't catch them!

Seoul Taekwondo gave such a tough answer, Chinese students quit, some classes took a collective strike, involving five or six high schools, and university students staged demonstrations with the acquiescence of teachers with one eye open.

That's what happened yesterday.

Dong Xuebin turned off the web page, lit a cigarette and took a hard breath. He knew that things were going on like this, the upper level would not sit and watch the development, there would be some action, but this action must be just to control the situation, force the contradiction down, the medical fee thing probably nothing wrong, but want the Seoul Taekwondo Association to apologize, think that the taekwondo students who beat people apologize, because there are too many people involved, which means that even if the matter is solved, it is just a superficial phenomenon.

When I thought about this revenge, Dong Xuebin held his breath in his heart.

Back at the hospital, Yu Meixia was up and sitting in bed with a small mirror looking at the gauze on her face.

“Miss Yu, are you awake?” Dong Xuebin walked over, "how did you sleep yesterday? ”

Yu Meixia put the mirror down gently. Um, "... Bin, when can you remove the gauze? ”

Laughing, Dong Xuebin looked down at her face. “Relax, you have to do one more treatment this afternoon, and then two more pills are missing. The day after tomorrow, the gauze will probably be unveiled to see the effect. ”

”'What if... what if...

“If not, it will definitely heal, believe me. ”

“… hmm!” She picked up the mirror again and took a picture.

In fact, Dong Xuebin has already seen the photo of Yu after treatment from Zhang Jingjing. The scratched skin was removed. Naturally, the skin on the buttocks was not scarred, but the skin was a little reddish. In one place, there was something like a small blister. Good thing Zhang Jingjing said that this was a normal phenomenon, and he didn't understand the medical language. Simply put, it took some time for the new skin to adapt to the condition of the face. This is a must go. Later, considering Yu Meixia's attitude, Dong Xuebin and Zhang Jingjing simply did not show her the face after treatment. After the swelling, the knife mouth healed, faded treatment and other treatments were all done before she was ready to look in the mirror.

“Bin, what have you been up to?” Yu Meixia looked at him.

Dong Xuebin hesitated and nodded slightly, “Hmm. ”

Sister Yu was concerned: "See if you've been sulking about the international students? Are they better? ”

“A hundred days of injuries, a few not yet ready. ”

"Don't worry," she said. "The auspicious have their own face. ”

Dong Xuebin waved, “Not for this, now many Taekwondo Hall students in Seoul even coaches to us Chinese... Hey, why are you talking about this, let's not talk about it, what do you want for lunch? ”

“Whatever. ”

“Know you're not used to eating here, why don't we go out and find a Chinese restaurant? ”

“Okay, okay, but... can I get out of the hospital? ”

“Oh, you didn't hurt your leg, there's nothing you can't get out of it, and the doctor said you've been sleeping with the ward lately, too much exercise, let me take you out for a breath. ”

After cleaning up, Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia went downstairs and left the hospital.

After breathing the fresh air outside, Yu Mixia smiled faintly.

Suddenly, Dong Xuebin's eyes accidentally swept into a parking lot not far from the hospital door. Only Li An Chen Dahui and two rehabilitated Chinese students were talking loudly to him there. There were several people across the street. One of the leading Dong Xuebin actually saw it. It was that young man who had seen Yu Sister's taekwondo with a joking look on the plane. At that time, Dong Xuebin had quite a conflict with him. Since the previous coach on the plane, Han Sang-woo, belonged to the Tenma Taekwondo Museum, so did this man.

Dong Xuebin walked over, “Go and see! ”

There seems to be some kind of argument over there.

Jin Xi, the leader, really threw an envelope on the ground and smiled. “This is medical expenses. Go see a doctor. Be careful what you say next time, or I'll see you beat you up once! ”

"'Say it again,' said Chen Dahui angrily. ”

Li An glanced at him and said, "Will the money go away? Apologize to my classmates! ”

The next day, the Koreans at the stable shouted, “I can't stand you for giving you money! Apologize? Beautiful! ”

Jin Xi really smiled, “You know the rules of the dojo, we are normally engaged, it's you people who are less skilled than beaten, who are you blaming? Go home and practice! ”

Several Koreans laughed, all of whom appeared to be from Tianma Taoist Hall.

Chen Dahui scolded: "You dozens of people beat us eight or nine! That's bullshit! ”

Chinese students with gauze on their faces also caught fire: “One on one! ”

“I don't give a shit about you.” Jin Xi really smiles, "a group of defeated generals, you will also say a few words, one-on-one? You can come to me any time you want! I can't beat you to death! ”

After that, several people boarded a car and whistled and drove away.

“Son of a bitch!” Chen Dahui pointed at them and cursed.

At this time, Dong Xuebin also quickly walked over. After asking, the man named Jin Xizhen was the leader. At that time, when Tianma Hall hit people, he was also involved. Sun Zhijin's injuries were caused by Jin Xizhen. If it wasn't for the timely rescue, Sun Zhijin would have almost died. Now he can't get out of bed and walk.

“Sooner or later, settle with them!” Li An and others can't swallow this breath.

One international student bent over and picked up the money on the ground. “I don't like it. Forget about this. They taekwondo hall is almost all Korean. There are a lot of people. Let's...”

Chen Dahui sighed with sadness. Why doesn't he understand?

Dong Xuebin patted him on the shoulder. “Pay the medical fee first, and we'll talk about healing the wound. ”

When they left, Dong Xuebin was in a terrible mood. He took Yu to a Chinese restaurant for dinner, and then snuck up on the street with a cigarette.

Yu Meixia said: "Bin, are you in charge of this? ”

Dong Xuebin threw the cigarette butt, “My little cadre in the county, where has this right, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is in reverse. ”

“So they hit people for nothing? When I was eating, I heard the boss say that a lot of other international students and Chinese tourists were also injured, and nobody cared about this?” Yu Meixia was very soft, and she was very uncomfortable to see her compatriots being bullied one by one.

Dong Xuebin didn't say anything.

He was walking, and suddenly three people came forward.

One of them was wearing a taekwondo costume, the other two were dyeing yellow hair, the other was dyeing red hair, and some of them seemed to be from a nearby taekwondo museum, just after eating.

Redhead lowered his smile: "The woman just spoke Chinese, didn't she? ”

“I sound like.” Huang Mao, look at Dong Xuebin and the others, “Well, they look alike. ”

"" What else are you talking about? "cried another person coldly." Look at these Chinese people! ”

Dong Xuebin was thinking about things. He didn't care about the front. He walked slowly with Yu Meixia towards the far end of the road. The ground flashed, facing the dark shadow. A tall yellow fur hit Dong Xuebin. Dong Xuebin stamped back several steps before stabilizing his figure. Then he looked at the other side. The redhead also shook his shoulder and hit Yu Meixia with a big bump. Sister Yu cried and fell to the ground!

Yellow fur drinks: “What are you looking at? Don't you have long eyes? ”

Redhead grinned, “My clothes are dirty, pay for it. ”

When he saw the last person wearing a taekwondo suit, Dong Xuebin understood. Then he saw that Sister Yu had been hit by a heel. Her head almost knocked on the wall. Dong Xuebin burst up in flames, "Looking for death!? ”

No one on either side understands who is talking.

Huang Mao glanced at them coldly, pointing to Dong Xuebin and Yu Mixia, respectively, “You, and you, apologize to us if this is over, hurry!” He kept his nose shut about what the Chinese wanted the Taekwondo Society to apologize for, so he simply used it on them.

Dong Xuebin looked them in the eyes, “Son of a bitch, don't die! ”

Yellow hair look at the companion, “What's he talking about? Did you apologize? ”

“I don't know, but I don't think so.” Redhead: “This kid is pretty cross! ”

Dong Xuebin walked a few steps in front of Sister Yu, protected her behind her back, did not suddenly do it, these three people or Xu Dong Xuebin would not look in his eyes, if he fought, he could also clarify, but Sister Yu was still there, Dong Xuebin could not protect her while opposing the enemy, if he really wanted to do it, he might want to suffer, so for Sister Yu's safety, Dong Xuebin could not take this risk.

After a moment of impasse between the two sides, the yellow hair finally became intolerable.

“Do it! ”

Yellow fur lifted his foot and kicked to Dong Xuebin. Red fur and the other surrounded him.

Dong Xuebin sidestepped away and suddenly the police car whistled.

The three yellow-haired men were stunned, turned around and left. They also had a hard fight on their side, and nobody wanted to cause trouble for themselves. However, Dong Xuebin's cold gaze irritated Huang Fu a little. He sneered. He waved his hands to let the other two go first, then took the initiative to find the patrol police car.

Once the police car stopped, two policemen came down.

Huang Mao pointed to Dong Xuebin and said: “I lost my phone. They must have stolen it when they walked next to me. ”

The cops frowned, "What model? ”

Yellow fur just said a few words.

Over there, Dong Xuebin sighed when he saw the police coming. He bent over and lifted Yu Mixia up. “Are you hurt? ”

“I'm fine.” Yu Meixia moved her ankles and still hurts a little.

But before Dong Xuebin said anything, the two policemen walked up towards them. His face was ugly. "Take out the stolen phone!” Yellow fur smiled at them right next to the police car.

Dong Xuebin doesn't understand.

The police frowned: “I'm talking to you! Can't you hear me? Where's the phone?”

Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "What are you shouting at? There's nothing wrong with that yellow hair! Why are you looking for me if you don't arrest him? ”

He said he didn't communicate well for half a day, and the older policeman waved, “Take it away!” Another policeman came up to arrest him and pressed Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia into the car.

Dong Xuebin was annoyed, “What the fuck do you mean? ”

“Cut the crap! Come with us! ”

Even if the language did not understand Dong Xuebin at this time, it was definitely what the yellow hair said to the police and framed himself, otherwise the police would never have this attitude, paralyzed, Dong Xuebin brushed his face towards the smiling yellow hair, a policeman who broke away and forced him to press his arm, comforted Yu, then Dong Xuebin made a call, then followed the two policemen into the car, Huang Hai also got into the police car at the request of the police, several people returned to the Bureau.

“Bin, why are they after us?” Yu Meixia was nervous.

Dong Xuebin had no expression on his face: “It's okay, don't worry. ”

Since entering the police station, Dong Xuebin's face has been freezing cold. He adjusted the pace of his breathing and looked very calm. Later, a male policeman searched Dong Xuebin's body, a female policeman searched Yu Meixia's body, and found nothing. A few minutes later, Li An and Chen Dahui and others rushed in. They answered Dong Xuebin's phone and came here as translators.

One o'clock.

A policeman with small eyes waved at Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia, "Okay, you can go. ”

Li An translated it to Dong Xuebin.

“If you say so?” Dong Xuebin, look at the cop, "the Huang Mao fake case framed us! Don't you have any say in this? ”

"He may have been mistaken," said the policeman. "After all, you were right next to him at the time, and it's normal for you to be mistaken. ”

Lee Ann was furious: "Normal what! Do you guys know how to investigate? It's a slander! You can't even see this. You're a cop? ”

The policeman said in a shaded face, "We don't need you to teach us how to handle this! ”

Out of the police station, several students waiting outside asked about the situation.

"'I'm fine,' said Dong Xuebin. 'Go home, thank you. ”

Li 'an and Chen Dahui and other international students were very fond of Dong Xuebin. At the most critical time, if Dong Xuebin Dabao hadn't been responsible for their medical bills of more than 100,000 yuan, they still didn't know when they would be able to cure the illness, so the people who saw Taekwondo Hall bullied Dong Xuebin, all of them got angry and tried to beat people up, and then reported the fraudulent case. Is this what the fuck people did?

Across the road, the yellow fur of the Taekwondo Hall earlier they stepped out of the police station, saw Dong Xuebin several people, yellow fur and redhead smiled coldly, and turned around and left.

“Shit, that guy's clothes are from the Waterhouse! ”

“Chase!”

Chen Dahui is about to rush up.

Dong Xuebin stopped them. "Brothers, let me take care of this.” Go ahead, Dong Xuebin refers to Yu Meixia next to him. “Please, get someone to help me get my elder sister back to the hospital. I don't feel comfortable going back alone.” An international student immediately promised.

Yu Meixia hastily said: "Aren't you going back? ”

“I still have things to do, you go first.” Dong Xuebin clapped her hand.

”'Brother Dong, you..." said Li An.

“Do you know Waterhouse? And the Chinese Taekwondo Hall. Do you have any statistics? Can you find the address of the pavilion?” Dong Xuebin asked.

Li Ando: "There are statistics. I know a few taekwondo halls, too. Why? ”

Dong Xuebin nodded, “That's fine, Li An, be my translator for the day. ”

Dong Xuebin has always behaved very calmly, but Li An and Chen Dahui saw a little frightened, “Dong, when the translation is fine, tell me what you are going to do first? ”

Dong Xuebin's mind has been filled with anger. “It's time to stop this, insult Hua, beat up the Chinese, OK, isn't it left alone? I don't give a fuck! Didn't they not give us an idea? Then I'll give them a fucking statement! ”

I can't stand it. I don't need it anymore!

Image? Impact? Screw you!

Taekwondo Hall? If I don't fuck you up, I'll fuck you up! I'm not fucking Dong!!

Bullying me? Shame on your face! I thought you guys could fight. Aren't you bullshit? I'll fucking see who's tougher than who!

“LeAnn! Go!" Dong Xuebin caught up in the direction of Huang Mao's departure.

Lee Ann was stunned, "What is this? ”

Dong Xuebin blackened his face: “Are you kidding me? Go to the kick house! ”

“... what? ”

‘Kickhouse!?‘ Several Chinese students are stunned!

(To be continued)