Chapter 393 Disrespect for the elderly, conflict (ninth update, please vote for me)

"Boy, with your small arms and legs, don't let Earl Eric drag you down later."

The few people who were not dealing with Laurent immediately started taunting mode when they saw Chen Zhao sitting alone fishing.

"Grandpas, you guys with old arms and legs, don't play this kind of physical game here. It's better to bask in the sun and breathe the fresh air. Don't talk about that Earl Eric, even if it's Even a small fish can drag you into the water." Chen Zhao did not give in at all.

There is no such thing as relying on one's elders and showing off, and they are not gentlemen either.

As soon as he met Chen Zhao, he started to mock Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also doesn't respect the old and loves the young, and just fights back.

"How uneducated."

"Not polite."

Several old men immediately yelled and cursed: "Laurent, where did you find such an uncultured boy?"

Laurent and Chen Zhao have the same idea. I am my son-in-law. I can dislike it, but you outsiders are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks.

"You old guys are about to lie in the coffin. Where did I find it for you to take care of? If you find it objectionable, shut your mouth first." Laurent cursed loudly.

"Laurent, don't think that because you have more people, you can talk nonsense there."

"I just rely on the crowd, how about it? Do you want to fight?" Laurent shouted.

Chen Zhao's fighting ability is absolutely worthy of anyone's.

Those old men were also full of enthusiasm: "Okay, you are more important than others, right? I'll call someone."

Everyone was on the phone there. Powell, who had been dragged into the water earlier, seemed to run a farm. He spoke directly on the phone: "Patsy, call all the people on the farm to come to the fishing spot. What are you doing? Of course." If anyone doesn’t come to the fight, get the hell out of here.”

Everyone else is similar, either a farmer or a rancher.

It can be said that this place is a small gathering of farmers and ranchers, and everyone has an evil look on their face.

It seemed that this kind of conflict was not happening once or twice. Every time I called someone, they were familiar with the situation.

"Mr. Laurent, there seem to be more of them than us."

"Mr. Laurent, you have offended too many people."

Chen Zhao was also speechless. This old guy wouldn't just dig a hole here, would he?

It's fine if you offend one or two people, but do you have to be the enemy of the whole world?

Laurent was also a little unsure: "Chen, will you help me in the fight later?"

"Let's put aside our grievances first. Now, of course, we will be united in dealing with the outside world." Chen Zhao still clearly distinguishes this point.

You can make all kinds of noise behind closed doors in your family, but if there are outsiders around, then you have to be consistent with the outside world.

"That's pretty much it."

However, the old men called more and more people, and even Chen Zhao couldn't bear it.

These farmers and ranchers could call more or less seven or eight people, and there were four groups of people, more than thirty people, coming in and out.

Moreover, these people who have been engaged in farming and herding for a long time are all tall, and many of them are taller than Karim and the other three.

"Laurent, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now let you and the Asian next to you apologize to us. Otherwise, you will all go into the river to feed the fish today." Powell shouted arrogantly.

Laurent and Chen Zhao both looked a bit unnatural. There were too many people on the other side, and there were only five of them, including Kane, who was sick. He definitely couldn't do anything.

Laurent was old again, so it was useless to go up.

So the only ones who can really fight are Chen Zhao, Kareem and Howard.

"Chen, how many can you solve?" Karim asked.

Howard also looked at Chen Zhao, who made an estimate: "What about you?"

"I am six," Karim said.

"Then I'll have six," Howard said.

"Okay, leave the rest to me." Chen Zhao said.

"Are you sure?" Everyone looked at Chen Zhao. Karim and Howard divided into twelve groups and left. There were at least twenty people left. Can Chen Zhao really deal with twenty people?

"I don't know, I've never fought with so many people."

At this time, Powell shouted again: "If you are afraid, it is not too late to admit defeat now."

"That's it, don't get beaten all over your head then."

"What's the point of having so many of you? You can do it one-on-one." Laurent shouted.

"You were the one who said we should compare the number of people just now, why are you so timid now?"

"coward."

"coward!"

"All politicians have this kind of virtue."

It seems that these ranchers and farmers are quite resistant to Laurent, who has been a senator.

As if he was excluded from the small circle, Laurent looked very ugly.

However, American society is generally like this, and the setting can be reflected in the movie.

In American movies, most politicians are ugly and soldiers are brave. This is called political correctness, and people like to see this setting.

Some of the sentiments shared in China are also shared here in the United States.

For example, Qiu Fu, everyone here knows that Laurent was once a senator, and her wife Huinip is the owner of a supermarket chain with a net worth of over 100 million.

However, whether the local farmers or ranchers live a tight life, this naturally widens the gap between families and creates estrangement.

"If I injure these losers later, do I have to pay the medical bills?" Chen Zhao asked.

"No need." Who cares about medical expenses in this kind of fight, as long as no one is killed.

The folk customs in this area have always been fierce, and ranchers and farmers often fight with each other because of some interests.

"Boy, what did you say?"

"What a loud tone."

"Don't stand behind, come up."

Those cowboys or farmers were all clamoring.

With their numbers, they are naturally confident.

Chen Zhao took off his coat and took a step forward.

"Come on." Chen Zhao provoked 20 or 30 people, but Laurent and others really gave him a cold sweat.

They cannot learn this fearless spirit.

Just kidding, if they had faced so many people, they would have been scared to death.

At this time, a two-meter-tall man wearing a vest walked out of the crowd on the opposite side. His figure was scary enough.

"You don't have to do anything, let me do it." The big man said in a rough voice: "Little monkey, let me teach you what respect means."

"Chen, that guy used to be a black boxer and spent two years in prison. Be careful and don't be careless." Karim reminded in a low voice behind Chen Zhao.

They knew that Chen Zhao was very strong, but his opponent was not weak either.

They were worried that Chen Zhao was too careless and it would be a shame if he failed to win the first opponent.

"You called me little monkey?" Chen Zhao relaxed his shoulders and looked at the big man.

"Why, aren't you convinced?" The big man hooked his fingers: "Come on, I'll give you three punches."