Because he was going to participate in Audrey Hepburn's first ballet performance at the Royal Opera House in the evening, Fang Lang ended the new car test trip early.

When you get home, change into a smart suit and drive straight to the Royal Opera House.

Because the environment of the Royal Opera House was inconvenient for Fang Lang to lead a large number of guards, he could only let the guards protect them from a distance.

London's Covent Garden, located on London's Bow and Arrow Street, looks a little golden against the backdrop of the lights. Originally built in 1732, this classical building is imposing with six huge marble Roman columns on the outside.

By the time he drove to the opera house, it was already completely dark, and cars stopped on the road outside the opera house and let down the well-dressed gentlemen and ladies.

Because opera in this era was still a hobby of the aristocracy and was not open to the common people, most of the people who came here to watch the performances were nobles or big businessmen.

This adds to the forced style of the opera house out of thin air, and even the waiters at the gate are dressed in suits and leather shoes, dressed as gentlemen.

Seeing this scene, Fang Lang just smiled slightly, and before he could push the door and get out of the car, a waiter stepped forward and opened the car door for him. Fang Lang didn't expect that the current opera house would have such a good sense of service.

smiled and nodded at each other, and was ready to tip each other.

But the other party was obviously stunned when he saw Fang Lang who got out of the car, and his face, which was full of courtesy just now, instantly became gloomy.

Without waiting for Fang Lang to take out the cash reward, the British gentleman who looked to be in his thirties said unceremoniously and directly:

"Hey! Yellow Monkey, have you come to the wrong place? ”

Fang Lang, who was lamenting that the other party had a good sense of service, was stunned when he heard this, and his face instantly became gloomy, how long had he not encountered racial discrimination.

I thought racial discrimination didn't exist anymore! Now it seems that I am still too naïve!

With his current identity and status, he would not be used to this kind of person, and he directly gave the other party a big slap without thinking about it, leaving a clear slap mark on the left side of this guy's face.

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

This high-ranking white man obviously didn't expect that the lowly race in his eyes would dare to do something to him, which is really tolerable, which is unbearable!

The other party even said something to give him a chance to reorganize his language, do I need you to give him a chance? He didn't even think about it, so he directly reached out and prepared to fight back.

But who is Fang Lang? Not to mention that he has kung fu, but as a professional soldier who has been on the battlefield, how can he give the other party the opportunity to hurt himself.

The left hand was raised instantly, blocking the opponent's right arm that wanted to fan him, and the right fist stretched out at the same time, smashing the opponent's abdomen fiercely, directly knocking the opponent two meters away.

And the movement here naturally attracted the attention of the people around him, and the first to react was Fang Lang's driver. Originally, according to Fang Lang's order, after he sent Fang Lang to his destination, he was going to drive the car away and find a place to park.

After all, there is no parking lot.

But as soon as the boss got out of the car, he was discriminated against by the person who helped open the door, who can bear it. Therefore, he stopped as soon as he continued to start the vehicle.

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Pull up the handbrake, push the door directly and get out of the car from the front of the car to the other party's back, but as soon as he bypassed the front of the car, he saw the other party's figure fall directly in front of him.

The opportunity to perform that came to the door, how could he miss it.

He is a veteran of World War II, a proper ruthless man, and he pays attention to killing moves. So, before the guy who fell to the ground could react, his big scalp shoe kicked directly on the other party's head.

As soon as the other party was holding his stomach and trying to stand up, his head suffered this fierce blow, and his eyes went black, and the whole person lost consciousness.

This situation immediately caused an uproar in the surroundings, and other British gentlemen and opera house staff gathered around, surrounded several people in the middle, and began to accuse.

Fang Lang's driver was a white veteran, tall and big, he didn't care who these well-dressed gentlemen were, as long as he threatened the safety of the boss, he dared to shoot the other party himself.

Therefore, seeing so many people coming around, he did not hesitate to take out his own matching gun from the holster under his ribs, aimed it at the people around him, scolded loudly, and drove the other party away.

These gentlemen came to see the opera, and of course they didn't carry weapons with them, so when they saw someone pull out their pistols, they were all startled, and some hesitated, and did not dare to step forward for a while.

But in order to maintain his dignity, he would not retreat directly, so he stopped in place one after another and pointed at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang knew very well the character of these rough men under him, if anyone did anything excessive, he would definitely shoot without hesitation.

If that's the case, things might get a little in trouble.

And he noticed that the guards around him had also gathered around, some mixed in with the crowd, and several people were desperately squeezing forward to squeeze inside.

Seeing this, Fang Lang quietly waved his hand at the guards who were squeezing inside.

His instincts were accurate, and he could easily sense that this incident was an accident, that there was no danger around, and that he didn't want to make it too big.

After all, this is Audrey Hepburn's first time performing at the Royal Opera House, and if something really happens, the show will be ruined.

Seeing Fang Lang's gesture, the guards decisively chose to stop and continue to move forward, mixing in the crowd and vigilantly observing the people around them.

Although surrounded by the crowd, Fang Lang looked very calm, and said to his driver with a calm face:

"Jason, put the gun away! There is no threat from these people. ”

"Yes, boss!"

When the tense driver heard this, although he was puzzled, he was still very obedient and inserted the gun back into the holster. But he still waited fiercely for the British gentlemen around him.

Fang Lang stepped forward and patted Jason on the shoulder, signaling him to take a step back and stand behind him, while he himself stepped forward and stood directly in front of the waiter who fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, the leather shoes on his feet accidentally stepped on the waiter's fingers. But Fang Lang looked up at the well-dressed British gentlemen around him as if he hadn't realized it.

Slowly spoke:

"Alright, gentlemen, please don't accuse others until you know what happened."

If Fang Lang was the only one here, the people around him might have already stepped forward and scolded loudly, but Jason's performance made everyone understand that the Asian in front of him was not an ordinary person.

The white man named Jason was clearly the Asian bodyguard, and he was obedient to him. As long as you are not a fool, you will not be stupid and rush up directly, and Fang Lang theory.

After listening to Fang Lang's words, a short and stout white old man who looked to be at least fifty years old walked out of the crowd with a civilized staff and nodded at Fang Lang and said:

"This gentleman, no matter what happened, you and your bodyguard should not beat someone like this."

For this kind of person who stands on the moral high ground and accuses others at every turn, Fang Lang didn't want to say anything more to him, but looking at the eyes of the people around him, he also understood that if he didn't respond, it might make the people around him even more dissatisfied.

Therefore, he still suppressed his anger and raised his eyes to look at the white old man.

"You mean, even if the other party insults you, you should choose to tolerate it, right?"

When the white old man heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes, and he continued to speak not only unhurriedly:

"Young people, we should be generous. Judging by the way you look, you should also be a gentleman, so why bother with a waiter? ”

The waves are really speechless, looking at the white old man's eyes, it's like looking at a fool, this kind of look is not very hurtful, but extremely insulting.

The white old man was not a fool, how could he not distinguish the meaning of Fang Lang's eyes, and suddenly the whole person's face fell, and the eyes looking at Fang Lang began to become unkind.

Without waiting for Fang Lang to speak, he continued to speak:

"Young man, no matter who you are, please make it clear, this is England, and if you look at me like this again, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."

This kind of double-standard behavior can be regarded as giving Fang Lang a hard time.

"I thought this gentleman was so generous, it turned out that he couldn't even stand a look, so why did you persuade me to be generous? Is it because you're shorter than me? ”

The old white man was stunned when he heard this, could he be shorter than him to persuade him? Soon, he reacted, it turned out that he was insulting him with his height!

The whole person became angry, and the civilization staff in his hand was directly raised, as if he wanted to poke Fang Lang's body.

Jason, the driver who had been standing behind Fang Lang, had been on high alert, and after sensing the old man's intentions, he rushed out from behind Fang Lang without hesitation, grabbed the other party's civilization staff and walked to the side.

Before the old white man could react to what was happening, he was pulled out of balance by this force and fell heavily to the ground, which made a noblewoman in her thirties who was beside him scream in fright.

"Ahh With a sound, Fang Lang, who was shocked, unconsciously took out his little finger and plucked out his ears.

The surrounding crowd was obviously taken aback by this sudden change and took a step back.

This noble lady directly turned into a shrew, and while bending down to support the white old man who fell to the ground, she shouted accusations to Fang Lang and the two:

"What the hell are you barbarians trying to do, get out of England, you are not welcome here."

Fang Lang pursed his lips when he heard this, he didn't care about the other party's dog barking, and he didn't even have any interest in appreciating the snow-white that the other party showed when he bent over.

Just when the people around him also wanted to step forward one after another to join the ranks of accusing Fang Lang, a shrill police whistle was heard in the distance, and it was obvious that the movement here attracted the attention of the police.

This was a big surprise to Fang Lang, he didn't expect the police in London to react so quickly, and there were people on duty when it was dark. He didn't think for a while that it would be the result of someone calling the police.

Seeing that the police were coming, the surrounding gentlemen seemed to have found the backbone, and they got out of the encirclement and gave the police directions.

Fang Lang saw through the gap where everyone got out of the way, and found that there were as many as ten policemen coming over, this shouldn't be the configuration of a patrol group! Fang Lang just wondered in his heart for a moment, and he didn't think about it anymore.

Soon, a group of policemen came to Fang Lang through the crowd, and after seeing the people lying on the ground and the surrounding situation, the police already had a rough judgment in their hearts.

The first middle-aged police officer, who should be a sergeant, looked at Fang Lang and Jason with an unkind face:

"What is the situation, gentlemen? I think it's important for you two to go to the police station with me and explain. ”

Fang Lang looked the sheriff up and down with interest, shook his head with a smile and said:

"I'm not free right now, I'll talk about it when I finish the show."

The surrounding policemen were stunned when they said this, and they looked at Fang Lang with a smile on their faces in a bit of confusion, but they didn't react for a while.

The surrounding British gentlemen also looked at this arrogant guy with a confused expression, and some couldn't figure out Fang Lang's brain circuit.

The face of the leading police officer instantly became even more ugly, and he said to Fang Lang in a serious tone:

"Sir, I wonder if you have misunderstood something, I am not discussing with you, but informing you. If you are not willing to cooperate with my work, I may have to take coercive action against you. ”

Fang Lang didn't want to continue to waste time here with the other party, after all, the performances inside were about to start, and Audrey Hepburn might be sad because she couldn't see herself!

Just as he was about to ask his subordinates to communicate with the police, the old white man who had just been pulled to the ground by the driver Jason suddenly shouted to the police:

"Be careful,"