Seeing Zhang Haotian sitting down, Bacon waved his hand and asked all the subordinates in the room to exit the house, closed the door, then brought a steaming drink from the table and handed it to his hand and said, "Drink, it's not poisonous."

As he spoke, he sat next to Zhang Haotian.

Zhang Haotian took the drink into his hand and saw it, and was stunned for a moment, because this drink was not the coffee that Westerners like to drink the most. It was actually a cup of green tea. Judging from the fragrance coming from the nose, it should be Tieguanyin produced in Anxi, China.

Looking at Zhang Haotian's surprised look, Bacon said: "This kind of Chinese tea is my favorite. I hate drinking coffee. It's disgusting. It's like a white man."

Zhang Haotian gradually calmed down from his surprise, turned his head to look at him and smiled faintly: "Mr. Bacon, I heard that your father had his legs broken by a Chinese soldier in the Korean War with a blasting tube, so you hate Chinese people very much. I didn't expect that you actually like drinking tea the most, which is indeed a bit surprising."

Bacon suddenly stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder friendly, and then grinned, saying, "This is all said by others, not true."

After saying this, his voice lowered and said in a mysterious tone: "I will tell you a secret. My father was indeed blown off his legs by a Chinese soldier in the Korean War with a blasting tube. However, no one would have imagined that not only did he not hate the Chinese, but also, when I was a child, I often told me that among all the countries in the world, only the Chinese are the most favored. They dare to go against the United Nations and dare to go against the Americans. They are more courageous than African tigers and lions. In his bedroom, there is a portrait of a person, which is your Chinese Chairman Mao..."

After a pause, Bacon then said, "Also, the person he admires the most, you must not have imagined that it was the Chinese soldier who rushed to the position with a blasting tube. He told me that the Chinese soldier is the bravest soldier in the world. Without air support and excellent weapons, when attacking their positions, they all rushed forward desperately. The people in front fell down, and the people behind continued to rush on the body of the people in front. All the Americans who guarded the positions were not afraid. He was a machine gunner. Seeing the Chinese looking desperate, he felt that the fingers of the board-blocking machine were soft, and the Chinese soldier who broke his legs were shot several times.

In the meantime, he rushed up with a blasting tube, covered in blood, but he never fell down. After the explosion, he himself was crushed to pieces, but he let his comrades behind him rushed up, and my father was also captured. At the beginning, he thought the Chinese soldiers would kill him, but what he didn't expect was that when he saw that he had lost his legs, the Chinese soldiers immediately took him to the hospital and received good treatment. Later, they went to the prisoner-of-war camp and lived in good condition. They just had to receive communist education every day and salute Chairman Mao every day. He admired the Chinese and Chairman Mao. Every salute was sincere, and this habit after returning could not be changed."

Hearing this, Zhang Haotian saw Bacon's face full of flesh and blood, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Bacon, is it also false that the rumors outside you have killed a lot of Chinese people?"

Unexpectedly, Bacon shook his head and said, "No, I killed those Chinese people because I hate them."

Zhang Haotian became surprised again and said, "Hate them? Why?"

Bacon's eyes immediately became sharp again and said, "Since I was sensible, my father told me that Chinese people are the bravest people in the world, and that the habit of drinking tea was also brought to me by him. However, when I grew up, I was too disappointed. In them, I only saw selfishness and cowardice. In the school I studied, there were many Chinese people. Like us black people, they were discriminated against and oppressed by white people. Black people are very united. One person is bullied. All black classmates have to help him. White people dare not provoke him. But Chinese people never do this. They always

Retreat, retreat again, when some Chinese are bullied by white people, other Chinese people don’t even dare to look at them, but go around. So even we black people began to bully the Chinese, but they still look like they can never raise their heads. This makes me very doubtful. My father said that the bravest people in the world are the Chinese, and are they lying to me? At the beginning, I wanted to contact Chinese friends, but seeing them like that made me too disappointed and bullied them, and they are even more powerful than others. But the final result made me even more disappointed. I couldn’t see the kind of courage that my father said.”

At this time, Zhang Haotian was speechless. Since ancient times, China has had the admonition of "Everyone sweeping away the snow in front of the door, so care about other people's affairs and failures." Influenced by this idea, most Chinese people have the idea that it is better to have less than more things. When they are bullied, they are united together, but they are often at critical moments when their lives are hanging on the line. Usually, they report the principle of being able to endure when they can endure. There are very few people with blood and chivalrous spirit. During the Korean War, the fearlessness and bravery of Chinese soldiers shocked the world and the enemy, but now it has gradually disappeared. Of course, they cannot win the respect of others. In this world, they always rely on strength to speak, and everyone can only be the strong. If you are not easy to mess with, no one dares to mess with you. If you are tolerant, what you get will only be humiliation.

A strong national self-esteem arose, and he quickly said, "Mr. Bacon, you were wrong. All I saw was the Chinese in the United States. That was only a small part. Just like you black people, you have cowardly and selfish people. You have not seen the true courage of the Chinese."

Unexpectedly, Bacon nodded immediately and said, "No, I saw it, Mr. Zhang, I saw it in you. Yes, I killed a lot of Chinese gangs, but the reason for killing them was not that I hated them, but I took the initiative to talk to them in the past and wanted to unite them to deal with the five major families. The Chinese gangs, like us, were bullied by the five major families. I thought they would agree to me, but I didn't expect that the Chinese gangs actually rejected me, and in order to please the five major families, I revealed this to them. Fortunately, the five major families are busy with internal struggles and don't care about me now, but I remember this hatred. Mr. Zhang, I asked you and knew that you are one of the leaders of the two largest gangs in China, and they also dealt with the White Bird family in Japan, so I deliberately tried what kind of person you are. You didn't disappoint me, I like you."

As he said, he stretched out his broad and rough black hand.

Zhang Haotian saw the sincerity from the bottom of his heart in Bacon's eyes. He knew that there was no need to lie, so he stretched out his hand. In an instant, the two strong and powerful hands were tightly held together.

After a long time, the two of them let go of their hands. Zhang Haotian looked at Bacon's head against the white cloth and smiled slightly, "Mr. Bacon, I'm so embarrassed to hurt you just now."

Unexpectedly, Bacon shook his head, showed a hearty smile and stretched out his fingers, "Chinese Kung Fu world number one, Mr. Zhang, you were so awesome just now. I will like you only when I obey you. What is this little injury? Just treat it as a memory of our friends."

Bacon's words once again verified the philosophy that only by having strength can one gain respect. Zhang Haotian also smiled and suddenly felt that this fierce Bacon, who looked very fierce, was also cute.

So he said, "When will you be able to give me the weapons I need? You said you have ordered them to someone else, is that true?"

Bacon patted his back and said, "You are my friend, of course there is no problem with asking for weapons. The weapons in my hand have been ordered to others, but I can find a way to get another batch, all of which are used in the American Marine Corps, suitable for carrying, and are more sophisticated and advanced. You are satisfied with it."

Zhang Haotian was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Mr. Bacon, I really thank you."

Bacon shook his head vigorously again and said, "What are you grateful for? We blacks and you Chinese have been bullied by whites. We have all our good things taken away by them. They are robbers and demons. Now they still want to suppress us and let us listen to them obediently and be their slaves. Why can't we unite and deal with these whites? Are we blacks and you Chinese worse than them? Will we not be afraid and let them obey us?

Bacon's words were quickly spoken in English, just like the most popular "rapping song" among black people, but Zhang Haotian heard it in his ears, and he suddenly raised respect for the rough and barbaric black people outside. He said it very well. When he opened the history of Europeans, it was definitely composed of bloody history of plunder and aggression. In their eyes, yellow and black people were inferior nations. They knocked on the door of the Asian and African continent with strong ships and cannons. After more than a century of robbery and plunder, all the best resources were robbed to the country used by Europe to develop them, providing the necessary funds and resources for technological change, so that Europe could be rich, while Asia and Africa countries remain weak. Until now, the gap is still very large. As a nation with the same illness and experience, it should indeed be united to let the whites see the power and feel awe, so that they can be respected.

At that moment, he nodded and said, "Mr. Bacon, you are very good. Asians and Africans are definitely not worse than Europeans, and they should be united so that Europeans dare not provoke and bully."

Seeing Bacon nodding hard, Zhang Haotian remembered Xie Hu and Wu Wei outside, and quickly said, "My two subordinates are still outside, I'm afraid they will be beaten by your people. Mr. Bacon, go and say hello."

Bacon spread his hands and made a helpless move and said, "I am their boss. You just made me feel very embarrassed. No matter what, I want to make them angry. I can only apologize to your two subordinates, but it should be almost the same now."

At this time, he stood up, opened the door, and shouted: "Okay, Mr. Zhang and I have already started a business and let his men go."

Zhang Haotian stood up and walked out. He immediately saw Xie Hu and Wu Wei sank on the ground with a bruised face. He was obviously beaten by the black man. He quickly strode over and helped the two of them up and checked. Fortunately, although he suffered some flesh and blood, it was nothing serious.

Bacon looked at Xie Hu and Wu Wei and said to Zhang Haotian: "You two men are also very good. I admire them very much. Let's go, I'll invite you to have a drink."

After saying this, he brought six subordinates to Zhang Haotian and Xie Wu, and still went out from the way. Zhang Haotian knew that Bacon seemed to have only one way here, but he believed that there were secret passages in his office. Otherwise, if the police came to arrest him or other gang attacks, wouldn’t it be like catching a turtle in a jar?

After leaving the gate of "mad", walking along the street for about a hundred meters, you will arrive at a restaurant, which is about 300 square meters. The decoration style is simple and rough. There are animal heads and some hand-woven artworks everywhere, with strong African style.

The tables in the restaurant hall were half empty, but as soon as Bacon went, the restaurant owner, a chubby black woman, quickly welcomed the group into the innermost room, a twenty-square-meter private room with a rectangular table, which looked like a Japanese dining table, but was slightly taller.

Letting six subordinates stand outside the door, Bacon took Zhang Haotian and Xie Hu and Wu Wei into the house, first went to a washbasin on the side of the house to clean his hands with soap, wipe them clean, and then sat at the dining table. He was on the right, while Zhang Haotian and the other two sat on the left.

After a while, a young black woman wearing a rosy short skirt, with a concave figure, a straight chest and a buttocks, and a pretty face, brought a food dish to the table, looked at Zhang Haotian, and said in very standard English: "Sir, my name is Bobola, I am very happy to serve you. This is called 'Lalaiti', which is our Kenyan appetizer, please use it first."

Zhang Haotian and the other two looked curiously, but saw that the "Lalaiti" was densely packed, white and bright, clearly white ants, but they were bigger and brighter than Chinese white ants.

Although it was a bit disgusting to see these shiny white ants, Zhang Haotian could still bear it. He smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Bacon's hometown turned out to be from Kenya."

Bacon asked Bobola to continue serving the dishes, and then said, "Yes, my father left Kenya when he was sixteen years old and came to the United States. It was a beautiful place. Mr. Zhang, eat it quickly, 'Lalaiti' should be eaten while it is hot."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of "Lalaiti" and started eating, and while eating, he also made a sound of praise.

Following the local customs, Zhang Haotian and the other two also grabbed the "Lalaiti" with their hands and put it in their mouths. Not to mention, their mouths were crisp and loud, and then there was a faint creamy smell, which immediately aroused the appetite of the three of them. They ate a few more handfuls.

Popola served several dishes one after another, namely barbecue ostrum meat, snail salad and a steamed cake according to Popola, which is mixed with bananas, peanuts, tapioca flour, palm oil, chili and salt.

The ostrepellent meat was tender, the snail meat was delicious, and the steamed cake was crispy. Zhang Haotian thought it was good, but when Bobola brought four large cups of drinks with straws in front of him, a strong fishy smell came immediately, and the liquid in the cup was red, as if it was some animal's blood.

Before Bobola could introduce it, Bacon took the drink in his hand, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, fresh beef blood, which is very nourishing after eating."

Seeing Zhang Haotian and the other two frowned at the same time, Bacon realized something and waved his hand, asking Bobola to remove the three big glasses of cow blood in front of them.

After Bobola went out, he quickly brought in three more cups of drinks. The thick whiteness was rippling, which should be milk drinks. Zhang Haotian took a sip and suddenly felt that the milk smell was very strong, but there was an indescribable smell. He had tasted this smell on Aruna's chest and immediately understood it. Sure enough, he heard Bacon raise his hands enthusiastically and said, "Drink, drink, this is fresh human milk, it is not mixed with water at all. It is expensive, and it is my friend who lets you taste it."

Thinking of the fat breasts of those black women, Zhang Haotian suddenly felt a little difficult to swallow, but Gegen was unable to refuse his affection, so he could only barely drink it. Xie Hu and Wu Wei did not understand English and did not know what kind of milk it was. At the same time, they drank a few sips of it, and felt that the milk smell was rich, and they couldn't help but whispering to praise it much better than domestic milk drinks.

After a few people ate some dishes, Bobola finally served a jar of wine, introducing that this is a Kenyan custom, asking guests to taste the dishes first, and drinking is not that harmful to the body. This kind of wine custom is more scientific than when China starts to get a lot of energy and sucks the dishes as soon as it is served.
Chapter completed!