Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 531

  Chapter 531 Conflict

  Because he was going to participate in Audrey Hepburn's first ballet performance at the Royal Opera House in the evening, Fang Lang ended the new car test trip early.

  After returning home, after changing into a decent suit, he drove directly to the Royal Opera House.

  Because the environment of the Royal Opera House is not convenient for Fang Lang to lead a large number of guards there, he can only let the guards protect from a distance around.

  The Royal Opera House in Covent Garden, London, located on Bow and Arrow Street in London, looks a bit golden and magnificent against the lights. This classical building, which was built in 1732, has six huge marble Roman columns outside, which looks very grand.

  By the time he drove to the opera house, it was already completely dark. There were cars stopping on the road outside the opera house, letting down well-dressed gentlemen and ladies.

  Because opera in this era was still a hobby of nobles and was not open to common people, most of the people who came here to watch the performances were prominent nobles or big businessmen.

  This adds to the authenticity of the opera house out of thin air. Even the waiters who check the tickets at the gate are dressed in suits and leather shoes and dressed as gentlemen.

   Seeing this scene, Fang Lang just smiled slightly, and before he pushed the door to get out of the car, a waiter stepped forward and opened the car door for him. Fang Lang didn't expect that the current opera house would have such a good sense of service.

   Smiling and nodding to the other party, he was ready to reward the other party with a little tip.

  But the other party was obviously taken aback when he saw Fang Lang who got out of the car, and his face that was full of hospitality just now became gloomy in an instant.

   Before Fang Lang took out the cash to reward, the British gentleman who seemed to be in his thirties said directly without hesitation:

   "Hey! Yellow Monkey, have you come to the wrong place?"

   Fang Lang, who was lamenting that the other party had a good sense of service, was taken aback when he heard the words, and his face darkened instantly. It had been a long time since he had encountered racial discrimination.

   Thought racial discrimination no longer existed! Now it seems that I am still too naive!

  With his current status and status, he wouldn't be used to this kind of person. Without even thinking about it, he directly gave the opponent a big punch, leaving a clear slap mark on the left side of this guy's cheek.

   "I give you a chance to reorganize the language."

   This high-ranking white man obviously didn't expect that the lowly race in his eyes would dare to do something to him. This is really tolerable, what can't be tolerated!

  The other party even said something to give him a chance to reorganize his language, do I need you to give him a chance? Without even thinking about it, he reached out and prepared to fight back.

   But who is Fang Lang? Not to mention that I have kung fu, but as a professional soldier who has been on the battlefield, how can I give the other party a chance to hurt me.

  The left hand was raised instantly, blocking the opponent's right arm that wanted to slap him, and the right fist was stretched out at the same time, hitting the opponent's abdomen fiercely, directly knocking the opponent two meters away.

   And the movement here naturally attracted the attention of the people around, and Fang Lang's driver was the first to react. Originally, according to Fang Lang's order, after he sent Fang Lang to his destination, he had to drive away and find a place to park.

   After all, there is no parking lot here.

  But the boss was discriminated against by the person who opened the door as soon as he got out of the car. Who can bear it. Therefore, he immediately stopped and continued to start the vehicle.

  Pull up the handbrake, push the door and get out of the car, and go around from the front of the car to the opponent's back, but just as he walked around the front of the car, he saw the opponent's figure fall directly in front of him.

  How could he miss the performance opportunity that came to him.

  He is a veteran who participated in World War II. So, before the guy who fell on the ground could react, his big-toed leather shoes kicked directly on the opponent's head.

  The other party was clutching his stomach and trying to stand up when he received this violent blow to his head. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

   This situation directly caused commotion around, and other British gentlemen and staff of the opera house gathered around one after another, surrounded several people, and began to criticize.

  Fang Lang's driver is a white veteran, tall and tall, he doesn't care who these well-dressed gentlemen are, as long as they threaten the safety of the boss, he dares to shoot and kill the boss himself.

  So, seeing so many people gathered around, he took out his own gun from the holster under his ribs without hesitation, aimed at the people around him, yelled loudly, and drove them away.

  These gentlemen came to watch the opera, so of course they didn't carry weapons with them, so when they saw someone pulling out a pistol, they were startled, hesitated, and dared not go forward for a while.

  But in order to maintain their decency, they would not retreat directly, so they all stopped in place and pointed at Fang Lang.

  Fang Lang is very aware of the character of these rough guys under his command. If anyone acts aggressively, he will definitely shoot without hesitation.

  If this is the case, things may be a little troublesome.

   And he noticed that the surrounding guards had also surrounded him, some of them were mixed in the crowd, and several people were trying to squeeze forward desperately to get in.

   Seeing this, Fang Lang calmly waved at the guards squeezing in.

  His intuition was very accurate, and he could easily feel that this incident was an accident, and there was no danger around him, and he didn't want to make it too big.

   After all, this is Audrey Hepburn's first performance at the Royal Opera House, and if something big happens, the show will be ruined.

   Seeing Fang Lang's gesture, the guards decisively chose to stop moving forward, mixed in the crowd and observed everyone around them vigilantly.

  Although surrounded by the crowd, Fang Lang looked very calm, and said to his driver calmly:

   "Jason, put your guns away! These people are no threat."

   "Yes, boss!"

  The tense driver heard the words, although he was puzzled, he was still very obedient, and put the gun back into the holster. But he still waited for the English gentlemen around him with fierce eyes.

   Fang Lang stepped forward and patted Jason on the shoulder, signaling him to take a step back and stand behind him, while he himself stepped forward and stood in front of the waiter who fell on the ground.

   Coincidentally, the leather shoes on my feet accidentally stepped on the waiter's finger. But Fang Lang looked up at the well-dressed British gentlemen around him as if he didn't realize it.

   Slowly opened the mouth and said:

   "Okay, gentlemen, please don't accuse others at will before you understand what happened."

  If Fang Lang was the only one here, the people around might have already stepped forward and yelled at him, but Jason's performance made everyone understand that the Asian in front of him was not an ordinary person.

   This white man named Jason is obviously the bodyguard of this Asian, and he behaves like he obeys him. As long as you're not a fool, you won't rush straight up and argue with Fang Lang.

  After listening to Fang Lang's words, a short, stocky white man who looked at least fifty years old walked out of the crowd with a civilized staff and nodded to Fang Lang:

   "Sir, no matter what happened, you and your bodyguards shouldn't beat people like this."

For this kind of person who always stands on the moral high ground and accuses others, Fang Lang doesn't want to say anything to him, but looking at the eyes of the people around him, he also understands that if he doesn't respond, it may make people around People are more dissatisfied.

  So, he suppressed his anger and raised his eyes to the old white man.

   "You mean, even if the other party insults you, you should choose to be patient?"

  Hearing this, the old white man frowned slightly, and a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes, and continued to speak in a calm manner:

   "Young man, we should be more generous. Judging by your appearance, you should also be a gentleman. Why bother with a waiter?"

   Now Fang Lang is really speechless. Looking at the old white man's eyes is like looking at an idiot. This kind of eyes is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

  The old white man is not a fool, how could he not be able to tell the meaning of Fang Lang's eyes, his whole complexion suddenly collapsed, and the eyes looking at Fang Lang began to become unfriendly.

   Before Fang Lang could speak, he continued to speak:

   "Young man, no matter what your status is, please understand that this is England. If you look at me like this again, I will make you regret it forever."

  This kind of double-standard behavior can be regarded as giving Fang Lang a serious insight.

   "I thought this gentleman was so magnanimous, so I couldn't bear even a glance, so why do you persuade me to be magnanimous? Is it because you are shorter than me?"

  The old white man was taken aback when he heard the words. Could it be that he is shorter than him to persuade him? Soon, he realized that this was insulting him with his height!

  The whole person became furious, and the civilization stick in his hand was raised directly, as if he wanted to poke Fang Lang's body.

  The driver Jason, who has been standing behind Fang Lang, has been on high alert. After sensing the old man's intentions, he rushed out from behind Fang Lang without hesitation, grabbed the opponent's civilized staff and moved to the side.

Before the old white man realized what happened, he lost his balance by the force and fell heavily to the ground, which made a lady in her thirties who was following him startled and screamed. stand up.

   With a sound of "Ah!", Fang Lang, who was shocked, unconsciously took out his little finger and picked out his ear.

  The surrounding crowd were obviously taken aback by the sudden change, and took a step back.

  This lady turned into a shrew directly, and while bending down to help the old white man who fell on the ground, she loudly accused Fang Lang and the other two:

   "You savages, what do you want to do, get out of England, you are not welcome here."

  Fang Lang curled his lips when he heard the words, he didn't care about the other party's dog barking, and he didn't even have any interest in admiring the whiteness that the other party showed when he bent over.

   Just when the people around were about to step forward to join the ranks of accusing Fang Lang, there was a piercing police whistle in the distance. Obviously, the movement here attracted the attention of the police.

   This was far beyond Fang Lang's expectations. He didn't expect that the police in London would respond so quickly, and there were people on duty when it was dark and off work. He didn't even think for a while, whether this would be the result of someone calling the police.

   Seeing the police approaching, the gentlemen around seemed to have found their backbone, and they all stepped aside to show the police the way.

  Fang Lang found through the gap that everyone gave way, and found that there were as many as ten policemen coming over. This shouldn't be the configuration of a patrol team! Fang Lang just wondered for a moment, and stopped thinking about it.

   Soon, a group of policemen walked through the crowd and came to Fang Lang. After seeing the people lying on the ground and the surrounding situation, the policemen already had a rough judgment in their minds.

   The first middle-aged police officer who should be the sheriff looked at Fang Lang and Jason with a bad expression and said:

   "Two gentlemen, what is the situation? I think it is necessary for the two of you to go to the police station to explain to me."

  Fang Lang looked the sheriff up and down with interest, shook his head with a smile and said:

   "I'm not free right now, I'll talk about it after I finish the show."

  The surrounding police were taken aback by what they said, and they looked at Fang Lang with a smile on his face in a daze, but they didn't react for a while.

  The British gentlemen around also looked at this arrogant guy with dazed expressions, a little unclear about Fang Lang's brain circuit.

  The face of the leading police officer became even more ugly in an instant, and he said to Fang Lang in a serious tone:

   "Sir, I think you have misunderstood something. I am not discussing with you, but informing you. If you are unwilling to cooperate with my work, I may take compulsory measures against you."

  Fang Lang doesn't want to continue wasting time with the other party here, after all, the performance inside is about to start, and Audrey Hepburn might be sad because he can't see herself by then!

   Just as he was about to let his subordinates come to communicate with the police, the white old man who had just been pulled to the ground by the driver Jason suddenly shouted at the police:

"careful,"

  (end of this chapter)

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