The Magic Trading System

1"Mies Simpson, it's Thomson." A loud and high-pitched male voice came from outside the door, speaking in English.    1

    

"Oh! So it's Mr. Thomson, what's the matter? " Alina frowned. Obviously, she did not welcome Mr. Thomson's arrival.    

    

"Yes, I have something urgent to tell you. Can you open the door?" Thomson said.    

    

Alina had no choice but to open the door.    

    

Zheng Hao looked through the crack in the door and saw a white man with a mustache standing outside. He looked to be in his thirties.    

    

"Mr. Thomson, I have a guest at my house that is inconvenient for you to come in. If you have anything to say, please say it here." Alina didn't let him in.    

    

"Mies Simpson, I hope to get your help. I lost my key in my room, I didn't bring my wallet, and now that I'm so hungry, I can smell a rich fragrance coming from the food when I reach your door. This makes me even hungrier, so can you please give me some food to eat for the sake of us Americans?" The Caucasian man called Thomson begged.    

    

Alina was obviously a soft-hearted girl who was too kind.    

    

Hearing that, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, then you can come in. Mr. Thomson, I hope that you can leave immediately after eating. Please don't disturb my private life, okay?"    

    

"Mies Simpson, don't worry!" I know what to do. I'm a gentleman. "    

    

Thomson walked into the room as he spoke.    

    

As Zheng Hao listened to the conversation between the two, he knew that this Thomson was most likely also a external teacher of Blue River University.    

    

He stood up and nodded at Thomson with a smile.    

    

The Caucasian man was about 1.73 meters tall, and his head was not considered tall among the Caucasians.    

    

He had a pompous moustache and thick curly hair that was fluffy and explosive.    

    

"Aha!" Mies Simpson, is this your friend? " Seeing Zheng Hao, Thomson's eyes revealed a trace of contempt.    

    

At this moment, Zheng Hao had already put on his ordinary human skin mask.    

    

"Yes, he's my best friend, Misteljung." Alina said.    

    

"Mies Simpson, I really never expected that you would actually like these Asian. You actually treat this ugly Asian as your closest friend. Something must be wrong with your aesthetic standards!" Thomson spoke rudely.    

    

He spoke in English.    

    

He thought Zheng Hao didn't know English.    

    

"Mr. Thomson, your words are very rude. Please apologize to my friend and leave my home immediately!" Alina's expression instantly turned as cold as ice.    

    

Zheng Hao also frowned. He walked over with large strides. He would never be polite to someone who insulted him.    

    

Especially Thomson, who actually dared to say such racist words in China, and called him Asian.    

    

For such a thing, he must be taught a lesson to remember for a long time.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

A brutal slap directly landed on Thomson's face.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the Caucasian man's mouth. There was even a tooth in the blood.    

    

"Plop!"    

    

Thomson's body was knocked to the ground.    

    

Zheng Hao walked over and stomped on Thomson's chest, looking down on him from above: "Mr. Thomson, in my country, you actually insult me and my compatriots, then you should have the self-awareness of being beaten! Apologize to me now! Otherwise, I will use my fists to teach you how to conduct yourself! "    

    

Zheng Hao spoke in English.    

    

For an arrogant white man, Zheng Hao felt that the best way to beat him up was to make him realize that the Chinese weren't as weak as he thought.    

    

White people had such arrogance and superiority in China, Zheng Hao felt that this was a habit of the Chinese people!    

    

For many years, China had followed the principle of the foreign guests first.    

    

The foreigners who came to China were practically exalted.    

    

Even if a white man had come to the country, he would still be surrounded by many girls who loved to stay away from him.    

    

"F * * k!" How dare you hit me! I have to call the police. I want your police to arrest you! I want you to go to jail! " Thomson, who was stepped on by Zheng Hao, was still roaring loudly with a stern expression.    

    

He still hadn't figured out the situation.    

    

Zheng Hao sneered. He bent down and repeatedly slapped the abominable face a few times.    

    

In a split-second, Thomson's face swelled up.    

    

"Zheng, stop hitting me." Alina, who was watching from the side, could not bear to see this any longer and tried to persuade him otherwise.    

    

"Alina, I think we have to teach him a lesson about this. Otherwise, he won't know his place!" Zheng Hao nodded at Alina and said with a smile.    

    

Then, Zheng Hao turned to Thomson and said, "In my country, to say these racist insults to me, do you think you can still get the support of our police by calling the police? Do you still think that 100 years ago, China was still in the semi-colonial era? You white Japanese! Change your old ideas! Otherwise, I can't guarantee that someone like you will one day be beaten to death! "    

    

He spoke harshly, glaring at the damned white man.    

    

"You, you let me go! Damn it! If you let me go, I want to fight you! " Thomson struggled at the foot of Zheng Hao, "It was you who ambushed me just now. Otherwise, I would never have lost to you!"    

    

Zheng Hao took a look. This white dog was so arrogant, and it even wanted to duel him?    

    

"Very good! You are very courageous! " Zheng Hao sneered.    

    

He lifted his foot and let Thomson stand up.    

    

Thomson stood up and touched the blood on his hand. He pounced on Zheng Hao like a mad dog: "I want to tear you to shreds, you Asian!"    

    

Zheng Hao looked at the guy rushing towards him. He raised his foot leisurely and kicked towards the guy's stomach.    

    

"Plop!"    

    

Once again, Thomson was kicked down by Zheng Hao.    

    

He fell to the ground.    

    

Zheng Hao slipped and came to his side, raising his foot, he stepped on Thomson again and said coldly: "Apologize! Apologize to me right now! Otherwise, I'll throw you off the building! "    

    

Zheng Hao said coldly.    

    

"Kid, no!" That didn't count! You kicked me down before I could see clearly, I want to compete with you in boxing! Don't use your legs! "Do you dare?" Thomson still looked unconvinced.    

    

Damn it, how did this white man's brain circuit?    

    

She had already beaten him to such a state, but he refused to admit defeat. Why wasn't he afraid?    

    

Zheng Hao frowned.    

    

He lifted his foot and let go of him again.    

    

"Come! He only used his fists, he didn't use his legs! I will stand here with one hand, and see if you can beat me! " Zheng Hao sneered.    

    

"You are insulting me!" Thomson stood up and said while rubbing his aching stomach.