Where there are Koreans, you can't mention the "Korea stick". Even if you only target one person, other Koreans will immediately attack you.

If you have to make an analogy, "Korea stick" is to the Koreans, it is equivalent to "China pig" to us Chinese.The degree of insult kills everything in seconds X your father X Nima X your ancestors, directly rises from the personal level to the bloodline and ethnic level, and its anger value will also rise from zero to explosive, not killing you, but also crippling .

It was the first time that Yu Xunchao had intuitively seen Jinjiu Ten bursting into anger, and the speed of transformation from a jovial hooligan to a murderous villain was as quick as the blink of an eye, which really scared Yu Xunzhao into a fool.

The poor old man was lifted half a foot off the ground by him, his bald head was dangling on the thin neck of the bamboo pole, and he was in danger.Jinjiu Ten was still staring ferociously, with anger pouring out from almost every pore on his face, making one very suspicious that he would smash the old man on the ground or the wall like a cannonball at any time, the old man On the spot, he smashed his head against the wall, and his limbs were separated from his bones.

Fortunately, Wan Chun was reliable at the moment, he stepped forward to hold Jinjiu Ten's wrist, sighed and told him in Korean: "There are a lot of people watching, let's not take the name 'Bangzi' seriously. "

Anger was surging in Jinjiu Ten's chest, and Wan Chun's words reminded him at this moment that there are very few people calling the Koreans "Korean sticks" anymore. Extremely unqualified and extreme things, being forced to speak out to stimulate people.Because racial discrimination is the most effective and direct way to attack a person.

He could imagine that after he left, these people would say: No wonder this stinky hooligan is so incompetent, so he is Korean.

But Koryo Bangzi refers specifically to people like himself, isn't the reputation of the Korean ethnic group also corrupted by people like him.

But Gin Ten is still angry. China is such a big place. People of every ethnicity all over the country have fucking gangsters. From a probabilistic point of view, the Han must be the nation with the most gangsters. Why don’t people say "Han sticks"? Why? Prejudice against Koreans?

The reasons are too complicated. The Koreans have been stigmatized since they first came to China, especially in the three northeastern provinces. For a long time, they were the lackeys of the Japanese, bullying the weak and doing all kinds of evil, and they fled to China to escape. refugees.So once people hear what bad things the Koreans have done, they think it's normal because they are born bad, and the despicable genes are passed down from generation to generation and cannot be changed.

Gin Ten knows that he can't change people's perceptions of Koreans, and he also knows that if he continues to make a fuss here, the infamy of "Korea stick" will be more deeply implanted in the concept of these bystanders.

He put down the old man, put down a wad of money on the bedside with an almost depressed expression, and then walked straight to the corridor where the crowd spontaneously made way for a passage.

I'm a bastard, that's right, this is the path I chose, it has nothing to do with my origin or ethnicity.He said so in his heart, but when he turned his head, he saw his younger brother standing behind him obediently, looking around, which was very useless.

"Jin Shiyi, raise your head up."

Jin Shi raised his head guiltily, and rolled his eyes several times before barely daring to look directly at his brother.

Jinjiu Ten said: "Remember, there are only two paths for you in this life, either study hard to get into college and be a normal person down-to-earth; or come out and be a gangster like me and Jin Jiujiu. No one can The only one who can help you is yourself. You are a man, so don't let others look down on you. "

When the lights come on, Yanji's graceful night scene and colorful nightlife begin.As the capital of Yanbian, Yanji's prosperity and consumption level are no less than that of the first-tier cities, but its night view is more charming than that of the first-tier cities. The ethnic characteristics of the Korean people have penetrated into various fields from cultural and traditional eating habits.Especially in terms of eating, the Korean cold noodles and barbecue are simply... just mentioning it will make your mouth water.

Yu Xunchao first watched the beautiful and gentle scenery of the Burhatong River, and then followed them to a house. As soon as he entered the door, there were more than a dozen beauties wearing Hanbok and bowing in unison. He guessed, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. It should be something like welcome.

You have to take off your shoes in the box and sit on the floor, the floor is warm to the touch.There is a pot of charcoal fire sunken in the long wooden table in front of it. After the dishes start, the whole table is almost full of meat, some are raw meat, some are cooked meat. It looks red and white, and only a small wooden basket is filled with water drops. Lettuce, and several small square plates filled with crystal clear strips of pickled radish, peanuts, and kimchi.

"Come on..." Wan Chun sat across from him and asked Jinjiu Ten, "Four jugs of shochu?"

Jinjiu Ten's complexion was still not very good, and he tore a few pieces of minced meat with his bare hands and put them in the small dish in front of Yu Zhanchao, "He doesn't know how to drink, let's serve three pots, let's drink. Give him a glass of cherry juice. "

After finishing speaking, he put another plate of red chili sauce in front of Yu Xunchao, "Dip this, it's dog meat. Do you eat dog meat?"

Yu Xunchang said honestly, "I haven't eaten it."

Wan Chun handed the menu to the waiter, and after explaining it, he turned to Yu Xunchao and said, "Try it if you haven't eaten it before. This is a Korean specialty. The highest etiquette of Korean hospitality is to treat guests to dog meat. Are you in another place?" You can’t eat this kind of delicacy. One is that in other places, the source of dog meat is unknown. There are a lot of sick dogs and wild dogs. What’s more wicked is stealing other people’s pet dogs to sell. It’s not clean and delicious. But in Yanbian, you can rest assured that we Koreans have nothing but cleanliness, especially when it comes to food."

Yu Xunchao was very reserved, it can be said that he was a little nervous, he had never had such a formal meal with anyone in a restaurant, and he couldn't help lowering his head when Wan Chun looked over, for fear that people would see the scar on his face.But the light is so bright that it is certain to see.To his relief, Wan Chun was very generous and never let his eyes stay on his face too much.

"Eat," Jin Jiushi urged when he saw that he was still not moving his chopsticks.

After Yu Xunxun finished his mouthful, Jinjiu Ten asked again, "How does it taste?"

Yu Xunzhao chewed very carefully, with a serious expression on his face, "Mmm...this...hot sauce is quite delicious."

Ginjiu Ten and Wan Chun were both amused by him.When the shochu came, Jinjiu Shi only poured him two sips. During the dinner, I searched for all the food in the bowl that came from his chopsticks. Seeing how considerate he was, Wan Chun couldn't help laughing and asked: "Is this little brother still alive?" You are not of age, where did you pick it up?"

Jinjiu Ten put down his chopsticks, picked up his wine glass and said, "The one that fell from the sky hit me on the head."

Wan Chun just thought he was talking nonsense, and curiously propped his chin to look at Yu Zou, who was working hard, and his mother tongue came out again, "It's so strange, how do you know this kind of person?"

Jinjiu Ten bent one leg, put his arm on his knee, and asked, "What kind of person?"

Wan Chun said: "A pure person! How did you know him? You can't kidnap him, right?"

Jinjiu glared at him in displeasure, "Why do you have the same virtue as Gao Zhuangzhuang, I'm just such a bastard in your eyes?"

Wan Chun pursed his lips and smiled, knowing that he couldn't make a fool of himself, so he picked up his wine glass and said to Yu Xunchao, "Come on, little brother, I respect you, cheers."

Yu looked at Jinjiu Ten as if reflexively, and saw that he had no objection, so he raised his glass. It was really pure, and he did it when people said cheers.Wan Chun wanted to pour him another drink after finishing his work, Jinjiu Ten frowned and covered his cup, "It's alright, he can't drink, don't pour him."

Wan Chun held the jug and refused to give up, "Don't, don't always make decisions for others, control the world, can you control people's drinking and farting! Right little brother?"

Yu looked at Jinjiu Ten and him at a loss, and nodded resolutely when the male god brother looked over, "Yes, I can't drink it, so stop drinking me."

Wan Chun couldn't help laughing immediately, put down the flagon and seduced him treacherously, "Eh? Isn't he pretty bad, he's so big, he blocks the light when he stands in front of him, he's really scary to watch!"

Wan Chun's words are completely teasing children. People like them have experienced a pair of sophisticated eyes through their early exposure to various people in society.Even though he didn't say a few words to Yu Zhanzhao when they met, he could figure out Yu Zumou's character after meeting him. He had a premonition that Yu Zumou's answer would be more interesting than expected.

Yu Xunxun lived up to his expectations, with a very solemn expression, and said, "It's a good thing to be tall, he's not scary, he's handsome, and he's a good guy!"

Wan Chun immediately opened his eyes wide, his gaze was dull and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he had been struck by lightning and his personality split. He pointed to Jinjiu Ten who was covering his face and grinning, "You said... he is a good person?"

Yu Xun couldn't understand why he said something wrong, but the male god brother next to him turned his head and turned the back of his head to face him, covering his face with one hand, holding the wine glass in the other hand and still shaking, his shoulders were shaking irregularly, It seems to cry.

He felt that the male god brother must have felt wronged, and immediately said more solemnly, "Yes, he is a good man!"

Jinjiu Ten put down his glass and laughed uncontrollably. He couldn't straighten his back from laughing, and fell directly on his back on the floor, holding his stomach and crying tears.

Wan Chun also leaned over the table and slapped the table laughing wildly, laughing and yelling, breathlessly asked him: "Little brother, are you... are you mentally retarded?"

Yu Xunchao couldn't understand even more, he looked at this and that in doubt, "I'm not!"

Wan Chun sighed and sighed, "That's blind! Of the things he did today, which one do you think a good person can do? After bullying the woman and the little girl, after bullying the little girl, he bullied the old man. You still think he's a good guy? He's clearly a jerk! A complete jerk!"

Wan Chun pointed at Jinjiu Ten with indignation and scolded: "Didn't you hear what the old man scolded him? Gaoli Bangzi! Do you know what Gaoli Bangzi means?"

Yu Xunzhao shook his head, and Wan Chun said again: "The Goryeo stick is the Goguryeo, we Koreans, who use the stick to smash things, beat people, and kill people, and the little Japanese are jumping up and down in the three eastern provinces. The family bullied people like this, and they still bully people like this now. Just rely on the stick, it is the stick! It is unreasonable, with the stick in hand, the world is my home. Do you think people like us who will bully others with a stick, maybe Is he a good person?"

At the end of his speech, there was grief and indignation between his brows, and deep shame and self-deprecation in his eyes.Yu Zou looked at the male god beside him, and found that the male god also looked at the roof with a perplexed expression.

He could feel the aura of helplessness and mourning in the two of them, and that aura made him feel unspeakably sad.

"It is said in the Bible that both the righteous and the unrighteous will be resurrected and judged in the new world. I think...a good person, as long as he treats the people around him well, is fine. The life and death of others is not so important? If We have to control the life and death of everyone, then we are not human beings, but Jesus Christ, the Son of God. Therefore, when we are alive, we will let the people around us judge whether we are good or bad. After we die, whether we are good or bad will be judged. Leave it to God to judge!"

Yu Xun found it hard to muster up the courage to say such a long paragraph. After finishing speaking, he was afraid that he was not clear enough, so he looked up at Wan Chun, "Can you understand what I said?"

Wan Chun nodded slowly, and smiled gratefully at him, "Understood."

Yu Xunchao also laughed, and it was only after he finished laughing that he felt that the male god brother was looking at him. As expected, when he turned his head, he was lying on the floor, and his eyes were shining brightly under the bright light, as if dotted starry night.

"Did I talk too much?"

Jinjiu Ten sat up and poured him a little wine, "Not much, I just understood. Come on, brother Baifener, little boy, I wish you all a golden stick, and I wish you all the best in the new world where good people and bad people can be judged." Here, different routes lead to the same goal.”

"Come, come," Wan Chun raised his cup and said with a bold smile, "After drinking this one, there will be one more, and after another one, there will be three more! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

The warm and lingering singing sounded in the hall, and the girls in traditional Korean costumes danced gracefully to the singing.Both Jinjiu Ten and Wan Chun hummed along. During the dinner, Wan Chun pulled Yu Xunxuan and insisted on recognizing him as his younger brother. Out.

"You call him brother or brother, you call me brother or brother, don't treat them differently! Although brother Xiaojin is powerful, he can still pretend to be awesome in the south. In Yanbian, he has to rely on my brother Baifener, Call me brother, brother will protect you in Yanbian!"

Yu Xunzhao rejected his kindness with a blushing face, "It's enough for me to have one male god brother, and the others... don't need it."

"Wait, wait," Wan Chun felt that he had an auditory hallucination, "what do you call him?"

"Call me brother!"

"No, that one just now, what bro?"

Yu Zhao looked serious and said, "Brother God."

Immediately, the two of them burst into laughter again, Jinjiu Ten grabbed his shoulders, and put a stick in his arms, "Little boy, don't worry, I will call you a male god brother, and I must treat you seriously." !"

Wan Chun had to withdraw beforehand after eating this laughing Yan Yan banquet, and originally let the two of them go to the hotel arranged by him, but it was light rain when they went out, the restaurant was remote and they couldn't get a taxi, the two of them walked for a while, the rain came It was smashed down like beans, and the two of them were drowned in less than 5 minutes.

Gin Ten is still a little bit drunk, seeing that the rain will not stop in a short time, and there is no way to go to the village or back to the store. In the rain and fog, I can only see a row of dark old buildings across the road, gray and white. In the darkness, there was a gloomy atmosphere, like a haunted house.

"I can't help it," Jinjiu Ten turned the coat over his head to cover it more, "Go to my house!"

Yu Zhaochao was taken to the door of the haunted house before he had time to ask.Gin Wine Ten took out the key and opened the squeaking iron door. First, he saw a pitch-black courtyard with a musty smell on the first floor. You have to kick the key before opening the door. The anti-theft door that has been in disrepair made a muffled sound in the dark corridor, and then the dark red light in the house leaked from the crack of the door.

Ginjiu Ten was still wondering why his own lights turned into such a ghostly appearance, when he suddenly heard a man exclaim in surprise, he turned his head to look at the bedroom on the right, and saw a muscular man whose upper body was tied with red rope, wearing a Wearing a blindfold, his hands are hung on a wooden stake by a belt, his thin waist is sandwiched between his legs, and there is a black scary guy coming in and out between his buttocks, and he is being fucked sourly.

The person who fucked the man was none other than Wan Chun's own sister who was about to become a demon—Jin Jiujiu!

Jin Jiujiu was wearing a loose nightgown that exposed her breasts, and the fake thing between her crotch pushed hard with her movements, and then pulled it out without hesitation, undoing the fake thing "pata" Throwing it on the table, I saw her wrapping her nightgown, putting on her belt and saying to the stunned Gin Ten, "I'm back, you son of a bitch."

The mood of Jinjiu Ten is really... indescribable.

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