Which one is stronger in pretending to be forced? Zhao Jiaguanren is the most rogue ......

Although his heart is full of hey, how big! But on the surface, he is light and light, my lord, I have seen the world, and he is still pressing the crocodile skin and jade belt with both hands, his head is facing up at forty-five degrees, and there is a trace of disdain in his proud eyes.

However, the Polaris cruise ship is really big, with a full sixteen guest decks, and when he walks into the third deck, it is a large atrium, and when he looks up, he can see the six decks.

There are four sightseeing elevators on this floor, Michelin-starred restaurants, duty-free shops, bars, cinemas and casinos, and most of the shops are in operation, and many well-dressed passengers chatting and strolling, it is completely a shopping mall and hotel on the sea.

"Hello, you're the new Mr. Zhao......

A petite ponytail girl ran over, with an A9 tag with a photo around her neck, she bowed politely and smiled: "My name is Ma Beibei, the service staff of the C community, you can find me if you have any questions, you just treat me as a member of the neighborhood committee!"

"Zhao Yunxuan, just call me Brother Zhao......"

Zhao Guanren smiled and shook hands with her, just as Hua Jianmei and others walked in, they hung a water C5 tag, the tag has photos and personal barcodes, but the reporter Jin was taken away by an officer, entered the elevator and went upstairs.

"Why is there only C5, aren't you American......"

Zhao Guanren walked over strangely, and Hua Jianmei took the translator and said depressedly: "The ship has exploded, it is useless to have any nationality, unless it is a special expert or profession to get preferential treatment, we almost handed in everything to get a 6-person room, how did you get C3?"

"It's just a trick, how is Kim Mi-hee......"

Zhao Guanren looked at the sightseeing elevator, and the flower arm girl whispered: "She seems to have discovered the secrets of the US military, but they don't seem to care too much, they gave her a C5 level tag, and then took her to see her superiors, and didn't say anything else!"

"OK! Let's get acquainted with the environment, see you at the cafeteria at 12 o'clock......"

Zhao Guanren nodded and took back the translator, but they didn't have a "little tour guide" to receive them, so they still asked Ma Beibei to know who to go to.

"Let's go, take me for a tour......"

Zhao Guanren handed two chocolates to Ma Beibei, and Ma Beibei happily walked up the stairs and said: "C-class passengers can't use the emergency elevator, and the electricity will only be supplied for two hours at night, smoking and open flames are not allowed in the ship, your quadruple room is on the tenth floor, and there is a balcony!"

"C3 is only a four-person room......"

Zhao Guanren asked noncommittally: "How many people from our country are there on the ship, what is the highest level, and am I a VIP as a C3?"

"There are no VIPs on the ship, C1, 2, and 3 represent military employees, such as doctors, engineers, and scientific researchers, etc., and you have free working meals to eat, and C3 and below can only rely on yourself......"

Ma Beibei said: "There are more than 500 people in your country on the ship, the highest level is an A4 deputy community director, and most of the rest are ordinary passengers below C5, you have your own club, and there is a group meeting at noon today!"

"Which country are you ......from?"

Zhao Guanren was stunned for a moment, and Ma Beibei stopped and said: "I immigrated at the age of sixteen and became a South Korean citizen, of course I can't count it as a person from your country, and the more than 500 people I said don't include immigrants, there are people from 58 countries on the ship!"

"That's right! immigrants are foreigners......

Zhao Guanren asked with a smile: "Have you come to the newcomer in the past two days, I have a female friend who has been separated from me, she is an actor in our crew, and she brought a knife similar to me!"

"No! I haven't seen anyone in months......"

Ma Beibei shook her head and continued to walk up, passing by the shopping store, she introduced: "You have 100 credit points every month, as long as you scan the personal code on your tag, you can spend in places other than the A zone, but you also need every working meal."

4 credits, you have to use them reasonably!"

"Ha~ It seems that I only eat one meal a day, and I have to be hungry for five days......"

Zhao Guanren walked around the shopping street with his hands behind his back, the prices in the shops were frighteningly high, and any pack of cigarettes would cost 40 points, but there were all kinds of messy things, and there were many things that had been soaked in the sea, obviously floating materials picked up from the sea.

"Why the are white people A-rated or C2-grade, where do they get so many credit scores......"

Zhao Guanren soon found out that almost all of the people in the bars and shopping stores were white, and blacks also accounted for a small part, but he didn't see a single person below the C2 level, all of them were drinking wine and chatting happily, and there were girls with their arms around me.

"Those who can afford to spend are the management, and of course the level is higher......"

Ma Beibei shrugged her shoulders and said: "This is mainly a white people's activity area, and it is the scope of our Korean Americans, and the other ethnic groups basically have no spending power, they all meet on the roof of the boat and in the activity room, do you want to go to the community in your country to see?"

"Check it out!"

Zhao Guanren came to the range of activities of Koreans, but most of them were ordinary people, and their small days were far less chic than those of white people, and many people saw him in ancient costumes and held up their mobile phones to take pictures of him, and they all thought that he was wearing a South Korean costume.

"Yo~ The environment of our club is good......"

Zhao Guanren curiously walked into a viewing restaurant, a row of glass windows facing the sea, turned his head and saw hundreds of men and women gathered in front of the small stage, a familiar atmosphere came to his face, only to see a banner pulled on the stage - the winter team building meeting of the American Chinese Society!

"Captain Zhang, you have a new fellow ......."

Ma Beibei walked over and shouted, more than 500 people turned around in surprise, and there was a rich woman with heavy makeup who was full of pyramid schemes standing on the podium, and she was also surprised: "Oh! This is a brocade guard, compatriots quickly applaud and welcome!"

"Cut~ I still wear ancient costumes when I come here, and my poor national self-esteem ......"

A discordant mockery sounded, which was particularly harsh in the applause, and Zhao Guanren looked at a young man in a suit, and there was a very fashionable beauty in a short skirt sitting next to him, who also sneered with disdain, and rolled his eyes.

"What are you talking about? It's a little louder, I ...... behind my ears."

Zhao Guanren walked straight to the guy in the suit, and the guy also jumped up and said unruly: "I said that you are pretending to be forced, you want to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty when you dress like this, you hold on to the feudal dross all day long, and your poor self-esteem is like glass, is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

"Wang Zixun!"

An uncle stood up and said angrily: "You are willing to be a traitor and lackey, that is your freedom, but you can't slander our culture, although this guy is dressed inappropriately, but his body represents your ancestors, and if you scold him, you are scolding your ancestors!"

"I~"

Wang Zixun raised his C2-level tag and said loudly: "I did C2 by my own ability, not by being a traitor, you also thought about it before you spoke, who cares about your nation, you don't want to be a traitor!"

"You ......"

The uncle's face was full of anger, but no one present helped him speak, and he looked like he didn't care about himself.

"I agree with Wang Shao's words, put away your poor national pride......"

A tattooed man stood up and sneered: "People don't care about you at all, what else can you do except boast and be self-absorbed, Lao Tzu is here to tell you today, Lao Tzu has quit the group, joined the Korean group, and won't play with you fools!"

"Ouch hey~ Amazing, people are fake foreign devils, you are fake sticks......"

Zhao Guanren smiled weirdly: "You two give me a wide open dog eye, uncle, I am wearing a prince's dragon robe, not a flying fish suit, not to mention what clothes I wear, does it have anything to do with you, could it be that I was excited when I saw my ancestor?"

"Who the are you scolding for being a fake stick, there's

Seed you again......"

The tattooed man rushed over angrily, and several other social people also stood up, but Zhao Guanren had a big mouth on his backhand, and directly threw him to the ground, sneering: "Whoever scolds me, I don't scold you for being a dog, even if I have quality!"

"Lao Tzu killed you......"

The tattooed man jumped up like a mad dog, more than a dozen of his companions also rushed up, the others shouted in surprise and hid to the side, and Wang Zixun also shouted loudly: "Close the door!

"Don't fight! Everyone is compatriots, don't be embarrassed in front of foreigners......"

Zhang Fupo stomped her feet on the stage in a hurry, but before the words fell, she heard a series of screams, more than a dozen strong men fell to the ground one after another, and the tattooed man fell to the ground and spurted nosebleeds, which made everyone dumbfounded, and Wang Zixun was so stunned that he couldn't believe it.

"Whoever is a compatriot with him, he is a ...... stick"

Zhao Guanren grabbed the tattooed man's hair and dragged it up the aisle, the tattooed man was a little bloody, roared with red eyes, and stabbed him with a dagger, but Zhao Guanren twisted his arm and put it directly on the chair next to him.

"Click~"

Zhao Guanren suddenly stomped on his arm, everyone's hairs stood on end, and the tattooed man's arm was like dry firewood, "clicking" and breaking off from the middle of the lower arm bone, and then let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and his arm was thrown around like a soft stick.

"You, you, you......"

Wang Zixun retreated in horror, and everyone present was dumbfounded, not afraid of Zhao Guanren's combat effectiveness, but his ruthlessness, the tattooed man must be crippled, maybe he will have to amputate.

"Who said that if you close the door, you will be beaten to death......"

Zhao Guanren kicked the tattooed man unconscious, and looked at Wang Zixun with a cruel smile, Wang Zixun's woman swooped and hid under the table, and he was also frightened and hurriedly ran towards the side door, but Zhao Guanren picked up a chair and slammed it at him.

"Bang~"

"Ah......h

Wang Zixun screamed and fell to the ground, and the chair fell apart directly on his back, but he still crawled forward in horror, spitting blood in his mouth, and crying and sparing me.

"Huh, that's weird......"

Zhao Guanren walked over unhurriedly, stepped on his face and smiled: "Isn't your self-esteem as strong as iron, why did you suddenly start begging for mercy, isn't it your father who said you, is it so difficult to admit that your father is excellent, don't learn from other people's glass hearts!"

"Police! He's going to kill someone, arrest him......"

Wang Zixun's woman suddenly jumped up and shouted, only to see two Korean policemen running in, Zhao Guanren immediately stepped aside and took out the translator, and said with a smile: "Officer, they are fighting, I am trying to treat them, I am a doctor!"

"What happened?"

Two policemen approached with their pistols and were equally startled when they saw a dozen wailing people lying on the ground.

"I didn't see ......"

Ma Beibei retreated to the side and didn't help each other, but the head of the rich woman pointed to Zhao Guanren and said in Korean: "This person is lying, these people are all injured by him, as soon as he comes in, he provokes my members, and the knife on the ground is his murder weapon!"

"Yes, he was looking for trouble and injured our deputy commander......"

Many people also echoed it, all of them were full of righteous indignation, and only a few people pinched their noses and did not speak.

“OK！”

Zhao Guanren suddenly patted the tag and said, "I asked to see Colonel Vincent, he will give me a clean slate, I am an expert hired by him!"

"You come with us, and the others hurry up and call the doctor......"

The two policemen turned around and left a little impatiently, but Zhao Guanren suddenly kicked Wang Zixun in the face, kicked him unconscious, and under the horrified gaze of more than 500 people, he arrogantly lit a cigarette and walked away.