Chapter 906 Ali the Little Bomb (2/2)
The little kids also had a happy meal The restaurant provided them with meat bones, fish and shrimp, which were all fresh and suited their taste
As they left, they entered the hall and heard a disgruntled co on here? Why did someone come in with an animal? No wonder my breakfast smelled weird”
This voice, this tone, was familiar to Li Du, who frowned and looked in the direction and saw a nasty face: Conrad Anthony
Fortunately, this ti were absent
Li Du was quite depressed, and said helplessly, ”I should look through the yellow calendar before I go out the door damn, are these my bad luck days? Why do I always meet idiots?”
”The yellow calendar? What is this?” Hans asked curiously
Li Du said, ”Next tio out to warn us about idiots”
He was too lazy to argue with Conrad, and this conflict could be avoided as long as he didn't respond
Big Ivan's teer at Conrad ”There is a bad s from your mouth Your nose is near your mouth so only you can smell it”
Hans almost clapped ”Well said!”
Li Du nodded; this counterattack was really sharp
Conrad kept his insidious eyes on the he could say except a et beaten?”
When he heard this, Brother Wolf said nothing He could not help laughing, however, as if he had heard a joke
It was a joke to him, of course He had beaten Conrad up a few ti a rabbit
There were a few more white people around Conrad's table They spoke up,
”Don't keep talking, leave quickly This is a restaurant, not a zoo”
”das I can't eat this meal”
”I have no appetite when I see yellow skins, hahaha”
The last words were inevitably spoken by a young white man Li Du also faced racial discrimination in the white-supremacist city of Indianapolis
Li Du, who had wanted to leave, turned around, looked at the young white man, walked slowly by, and then asked, ”What did you say? Do you have the guts to repeat what you just said?”
The young ed in his chair, leaned back and said, ”I said I can't eat when I see you, what's theto beat er and saw his clenched fists
So without waiting for Li Du to start, it juh stool, continued to hop on the table, and then ju ave a hard punch to the young man's face!