Chapter 6 The Russian Hercules
Everyone came to the hotel lobby downstairs and looked into the crowd, and immediately took a breath! He saw a big man with a beard in the middle, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, big waist and round waist. Hu Fei was 1.8 meters tall, which was no less. The Russian strongman was one head taller than him! This guy was more than two meters tall!
The big man had a big head, and had a shiny big bald head. With the deep eye sockets, blue eyes, big nose, white skin, it was like a skinned big bear! The big bear was shouting something angrily in the field, but what he said was foreign language, and Hu Fei and the others couldn't understand a word.
There was a suit next to him who was tightly translating: "Mr. Petrovsky was very angry, very angry! He was very unhappy in a barbaric and backward country like you. Your hotel is too simple, not only does not have twenty-four hours of hot water supply, but also does not have vodka. What he couldn't forgive was that Mr. Petrovsky's wallet was lost just now!"
Seeing this suit translator, the Chinese with yellow skin and dark eyes, he actually opened his mouth and shut up and said that our country was barbaric and backward. Hu Fei was so angry that he didn't even get a single shot at that time.
Although Hu Fei is still a little different from the decent people in his understanding of certain things, he is no worse than any Chinese in terms of his love for the country! When he walked forward, he planned to go over and interpret the theory with the suit translator. But he knew that he was faster, and someone was faster than him!
"We are a barbaric and backward country? I wonder which country you are from?" Some of the audience couldn't stand it anymore. A middle-aged man wearing a long robe and a mustache and a mustache spoke in a cold question.
"I, do you care which country I am from?" This man probably realized that he had said the wrong thing just now, and was immediately angry when he was criticized in public. "There is nothing to do with you here, stay there! The shopkeeper, Mr. Petrovsky's wallet is lost in your store, you have to pay the money!"
The hotel shopkeeper was shocked just now, and now he has come back to his senses. Can it be possible to open a hotel in Nanchang City without any knowledge? The shopkeeper made a little decision and bowed his fists, "Why are you guys, how much money did he lose?" When doing business, everyone is willing to make money and don't want to have disputes with others. If this person loses too much money, the shopkeeper will plan to lose money and avoid disaster.
When the translator heard that the shopkeeper had the intention of losing money, he quickly went over and muttered to the Russian strongman, and then reported a number to the shopkeeper: "Eight thousand rubles."
"Rub? How much is 8,000 rubles?" The shopkeeper knew that rubles were probably Russian money, but he didn't know the exchange ratio between rubles and oceans or fiat currency.
The translator saw that the shopkeeper didn't understand the market and his eyes turned, he had a ghost idea, "Eight thousand rubles are equivalent to eight thousand dollars!"
The shopkeeper jumped up when he heard this! It was worth 80,000 yuan for the house. But he didn't hear anyone bringing so much money when he went out. This kid obviously wanted to cheat people! The shopkeeper has been running a hotel for decades, but who hasn't seen anyone? He has seen many people and things that have used the loss of property to blackmail the hotel money.
"The small shop is small and profitable, and you can't afford 80,000 yuan. In this way, you can report to the official and go to the police station to sue me." Can those who run such a hotel on the main street of Nanchang City not know the police? No matter how powerful you are, you are in China, here is still a place. The hotel owner believes that as long as you report to the police station, you will definitely not suffer any losses. He is not afraid of reporting to the official.
He was not afraid of reporting to the official, so the translator didn't want to report to the official. After all, it was not the Qing Dynasty. Although the foreign masters still had privileges in some aspects, they were completely different from the third-level official position in the late Qing Dynasty. Reporting to the police station was just the last resort. There was a Russian strongman here, so the translator didn't believe that he could not pay money from the shopkeeper!
The suit translator muttered a few more words in Russian with his Russian strongman, and Petrovsky suddenly became angry! The guy roared, raised his hand and grabbed the shopkeeper's collar and held his waist with his other hand, and easily lifted the person to the top of his head!
"Hey, I'll tell you, get the money quickly! If you don't pay the money, the shopkeeper will be dead today!" The suit translator jumped at the scared guy in the hotel and shouted in a mess. But the guy has no money. A few people look at me and I look at you. A clever boy ran out of the door. He probably wanted to go out and find someone.
"Stop!" A angrily shouted, and the hero who acted bravely appeared. Unfortunately, this hero is still not Hu Fei.
Hu Fei is being pulled by Feng Yi at this moment. He has to subdue Feng Yi first if he wants to go out. Although this is not a difficult task, his body has not yet fully recovered. In addition, it seems that it is not a glorious thing to openly bully a woman in public and let others see it.
When Hu Fei was negotiating with Feng Yi, someone came out first. The man who came out was a martial artist. Just looking at the protruding muscles on his arm, you can tell that this person is a trainee.
"I said big man, please put the person down!" As the man walked forward, he gestured with both hands. He grabbed five hands like hooks and stood with his palm like a knife in his other hand. He didn't know which kung fu he practiced. However, Hu Fei always felt that this man's kung fu was not very good.
"Oh, when will you catch melon seeds and knock out a bed bug? Hey, what's wrong with you here? Come away!" The suit translator first said a whisper in disdain. Seeing the legitimate staring towards him, the man was so scared that he rushed behind the Russian strongman.
"Put down the shopkeeper!" Another shouted, the Russian strongman still didn't respond. The man couldn't hold on to his face. He shouted loudly and wanted to fight with the strongman in close combat. Unexpectedly, Petrovsky did not react slowly, and raised his hands, "Woo--" The hotel shopkeeper ran to the person with the sound of wind and smashed him over!
Do you pick it up or not? If you don’t pick it up, the shopkeeper will fall to the ground, and he will fall to death even if he doesn’t die. If you pick it up, the Russian strongman will definitely have bad intentions. If you catch someone, how can you fight with the big man?
The thought was just a flash of lightning. The man from the martial arts world instinctively reached out his hands to catch the hotel shopkeeper's 100 pounds and was thrown in the air. How much weight would it be? The person who followed him could not stand steadily and took several steps backwards before he could take the time to put the person underground. But at this moment, the Russian strongman's fist also arrived!
The man from the world had no choice but to raise his hand to resist. He heard a "click" sound in his ears. When he saw the arm inward, he saw a noticeable bend inward. In a moment, the man from the world who was brave enough to do justice broke his arm!
"Wow——" The people present were in an uproar!
Chapter completed!