Supreme Stock God

Chapter 557

Zhou Hao guessed that the man and this woman should be the owner of the Laojiang Restaurant, so he smiled and said: "I heard that your Shahe Noodles are very famous, so let me have a taste of Shahe Noodles. Authentic."

At this time, the man came over again and patted Zhou Hao's chest and said, "Sir, don't worry, we all make Shahe Noodles for the three generations of the Laojiang family. It is guaranteed to have the authentic flavor of Shahe Town!" The woman said: "Hurry up and bring Miss Li and this gentleman two Shahe Noodles. Remember to put more chili in Miss Li's fried tofu."

"Yeah." The woman answered and went into the kitchen behind.

"Sir, listen to your accent, you are also from Cantonese, and so am I. My ancestral home is Shahe Town, Guangzhou. I came to Indonesia with my dad when I was ten years old. Everyone called me Lao Jiang. That was my wife just now." Sitting next to Zhou Hao warmly.

Zhou Hao pointed to Dengdeng and smiled at Lao Jiang: "This is your daughter, haha, she looks so cute."

"It's just skinny." Lao Jiang's face was full of kind smiles.

Looking around, Zhou Hao said, "Lao Jiang, many of your guests here are Indonesian aborigines."

"Yes, here, both Chinese and aboriginals like to eat our Shahe Noodles." Lao Jiang said proudly.

"The aborigines here are okay with the Chinese."

Seeing Lao Jiang's face darkened, he looked around cautiously and saw that the aboriginal guests did not pay attention to this side, and knew that they could not understand Chinese, so he whispered to Zhou Hao: "I have lived here for decades, It’s good to get along with the surrounding neighborhoods, but there are some people who don’t like us very much. Moreover, the government’s policy is also very specific to us. We are not allowed to use Chinese names on our ID cards, and we are specifically marked as Chinese. We are not allowed in schools. To teach children Chinese, we secretly teach Deng Deng Chinese characters."

Deng Deng, who was next to Li Shuihan, also said: "Last time there was a guy who ate Overlord's meal in our shop, but the police didn't care when they came, and said that we had wronged him, and asking us to apologize to that guy is obviously partial!"

Lao Jiang glared at Deng Deng quickly: "Little kid, don't talk nonsense!"

Denden, who was scolded by his father, suddenly pouted aggrievedly, grabbed Li Shuihan's hand, and dared not speak.

Zhou Hao frowned and said to Lao Jiang, "Lao Jiang, the Chinese are basically third-class citizens here, so you didn't think about going to other places? Or, going back to China?"

"Hey, I grew up here, and Deng Deng was also born here. We have already taken root here. How can we just leave. Besides, it is not so easy to go back to China." Lao Jiang He sighed and said to Zhou Hao: "Sir, you should be here for tourism or business trip. Then you must be more careful. Due to the economic crisis recently, the aborigines' rejection of the Chinese has become stronger. How much have we lived here? Ten years is better, but if you accidentally provoke those people, it will be dangerous."

Zhou Hao nodded, "Well, we know, thank you for reminding. By the way, Lao Jiang, do you know that there is a shelter near here?"

Lao Jiang glanced at Li Shuihan and nodded: "I know, Miss Li has told us before."

"If something happens, just go there to ensure your safety." Zhou Hao said.

The lady boss came over with a tray and brought Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan's Shahefen to them. The Shahe Noodles at the Laojiang Restaurant is indeed authentic, and the taste is even better than that of the Xiangcheng store, which makes Zhou Hao eat it with relish.

At this moment, Zhou Hao and the others heard a loud noise coming from outside, causing the people in the store to look out.

Zhou Hao craned his neck and looked outside, and saw a few men punching and kicking around a young man. They were very fierce and yelled, but Zhou Hao didn’t understand Indonesian. The teenager they knocked down on the ground could only curl up to protect his head, and also shouted something in Indonesian.

"What's the matter? What did they say?" Zhou Hao said.

Before Lao Jiang spoke, Li Shuihan said, "The group said that the boy was a robber, and the boy said that they were the robbers. He just saw the robbery and wanted to call the police."

Judging by the ferocity of those men, Zhou Hao could determine that they were the robbers, but he did such a scene where the thief shouted and caught the thief. At the same time, Zhou Hao saw that Lao Jiang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, so he said, "What's wrong with Lao Jiang?"

Lao Jiang hesitated and said, "Then, that boy, I know him, he is all Chinese like us."

"What!" Zhou Hao was angry when he heard it, and was about to go out to save the boy, but was held by someone.

Looking back, Zhou Hao saw that it was Li Shuihan who was holding him.

Zhou Hao shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing, do you want to stand by while watching your compatriots being bullied?"

Seeing that Li Shuihan's face was still cold, he said faintly: "If you make a big mess, you will not only expose yourself, but also hurt us. If it affects our plan, can you afford it!"

"you……"

Lao Jiang also said to Zhou Hao: "Sir, it's better to be patient, those people are taught by Shiva."

"Shiva teaches?" Zhou Hao was very surprised.

"Look at their neckline, there is a badge, and that badge is painted on Lord Shiva." Lao Jiang said.

When Zhou Hao heard the words, he stared at the necklines of those people, and he saw that they all had a round white badge on their necklines with a picture of a ferocious **** who was neither male nor female. He thought he was Shiva, one of the three major gods in India.

Deng Deng, who was hiding behind Li Shuihan, said with a frightened expression: "Those people are very fierce, they often beat people, and they ask us for money every month about what environmental safety fees are."

Zhou Hao looked around and saw that there were many Chinese here and outside, but none dared to stand up for the boy who was beaten all over, and no one even dared to call the police. Zhou Hao felt helpless, because this situation is not only here in Indonesia, even in China, very few people dare to stand up for justice.

Moreover, local Chinese like Lao Jiang and the others, if they provoke Shiva, they will certainly not end well, and Zhou Hao naturally cannot ask them to let go of their worries and become a hero.

He just asked Zhou Hao to stand by and do nothing. He didn't agree.

He lifted his right palm, condensed the infuriating energy into the palm, and then with a light wave, an invisible sword energy flung out from the edge of his palm, over the top of everyone's head, towards the outside group who still refused to stop. The Shiva flew away.

The attention of other people was outside, and they didn't even notice Zhou Hao here. Even Lao Jiang saw Zhou Hao's behavior inexplicably. Only Li Shuihan knew that Zhou Hao had launched an attack on those outside.

The sword energy that Zhou Hao split accurately hit the Shiva in front of him, and with a light swipe on his neck, he cut his carotid artery, and suddenly a **** arrow was spattered. The person who was hit only felt a cold on his neck, but he didn't take it seriously and continued to beat the boy.

The people watching around saw that the man’s neck suddenly split on its own, spewing out a lot of blood, and they immediately exclaimed in shock. The other Shivas also noticed the man’s strangeness. Scream.

The man was still unconscious. Just as he felt strange about the actions of his companions, he suddenly felt weak, his vision quickly blurred, and then he fell softly, red blood still pouring from his neck.

Everyone didn’t know why the man’s neck suddenly split, and the Shiva cultivators saw that their companions were losing more and more blood and were dying, so they didn’t care about the bruised boy. Several people raised it in a hurry. Man, yelling, walked towards the hospital.

After the Shiva disciples left, the people around dared to look at the boy's injuries and found that he had been knocked out, so they rushed to the hospital.

Li Shuihan only turned around at this time and saw that Zhou Hao had already sat back and continued to eat his Shahe Noodles with relish, as if nothing had happened. Li Shuihan also sat down and said, "You are really cruel, because the man's wound is too deep, and the carotid artery has been severed, it is useless to send him to the hospital."

Zhou Hao rolled his eyes, thinking that you are also qualified to say that I made a ruthless move, so why don't you think that you instructed your men to castrate others.

When Lao Jiang heard Li Shuihan’s words, he thought of Zhou Hao’s inexplicable actions just now, and suddenly guessed that the Shiva outside was injured by Zhou Hao’s attack. He was surprised by Zhou Hao’s incredible ability, but he was clever. Didn't say anything.

At this time, Zhou Hao said: "Whether it is Chinese or Indonesian aboriginals, they dare not provoke those Shivaism. I think Shivaism is really rampant here."

"Who said no." Lao Jiang also said angrily: "Except for good things, those guys do everything, commit adultery, looting, murder, and arson. They are doing no evil, and they often target us Chinese. The gambling stalls around here are all opened by them. Prostitutes and drug dealers are also under their control, and the police do not pay attention to them, and even protect them a lot."

Li Shuihan rushed to Zhou Hao at this time: "Have you noticed that those violent guys are more agile than ordinary people. They should be trained people, or the army, or the police. They are not ordinary people anyway."

Hearing what Li Shuihan said, Zhou Hao thought, in his previous life, he had read reports on the anti-Chinese incident in 1998, saying that many of the thugs were trained people. In this case, would the thugs talk to Shiva? What about teaching?