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Chapter 66 I Can’t Stand It

Chapter 66 I Can’t Stand It
Bobby was stunned and embarrassed.

At this time, Uehara Tetsuno turned around and said, "Director, why are you here?"

Bobby relaxed and gave a friendly smile to ease the awkwardness.

He said, "Chief Uehara, what song are you listening to?"

“I also know a little about music.”

Uehara Tetsuya nodded in understanding. He nodded and said, "I know about the racial talents of black people."

Bobby felt subtle and slightly unhappy, just like a foreigner saying to the Chinese, I know that you Chinese people all know martial arts.

Uehara Tetsuya continued, "I'm listening to a Chinese singer's MV. Do you want to listen to it?"

"I'll play it for you."

The music was playing, and Tetsuya Uehara was listening to Sunshine Rainbow Pony by a Chinese singer named Zhang Jie.

At this moment, the music is playing to its climax.

'That, that, that, that'

Bobby's face turned dark and the veins on his temples were twitching.

The previous watermelon was fine, but this song was definitely intentional, right! ?
Seeing that Bobby was about to lose his temper and things were heading down a spiral of irreversible decline, the adjutant quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

He glanced at the screen and said, "Sir, this is a Chinese pop song. He means no disrespect to you."

At this time, the speakers were playing the subsequent lyrics.

Bobby's expression improved a little, but then he felt something was wrong.

Is it really just a coincidence?

Did Uehara Tetsuno really have no intention of humiliating him?
Uehara Tetsuya looked confused and asked, "Director, why do you look so dark?"

"Don't like this song?"

Bobby slapped his face and tried to suppress his dissatisfaction.

If he wants to achieve something, he must rely on Tetsuya Uehara.

He said, "Uehara, let's forget about that damn music."

"I've booked a pub in Fuso. Come on, come with me and have a few drinks."

……

Inside the izakaya.

There were a bunch of side dishes on the table, and two milky white bottles of sake were placed on both sides.

Bobby picked up a bottle of sake and drank it in one gulp.

He smacked his lips and frowned, saying, "This wine is too light."

"Adjutant, bring me two bottles of liquor."

Bobby looked at Uehara Tetsuno and asked, "Uehara, can you drink?"

Uehara Tetsuya shrugged his shoulders and told him to do as he pleased.

Bobby laughed and said, "Uehara, I like you like this, unlike other Fuso people, who are not bold at all."

The adjutant brought two bottles of liquor.

Bobby was proud. He had heard that Asians like to make a scene at the drinking table.

His relationship with Uehara Tetsuya was a bit strained, and this drinking party was a good opportunity to ease the awkwardness.

When it comes to drinking, how can a Japanese who has been drinking low-alcohol liquor since childhood compare with an American black man like him who has been drinking bottles of strong liquor since childhood?

Bobby filled a shot glass and drank the glass.

Tetsuya Uehara followed with a drink.

One cup after another, soon, the two of them had finished more than ten cups.

Bobby was a little drunk, and a blush appeared on his dark face.

He looked at Uehara Tetsuya as if nothing had happened, feeling a little unconvinced, so he asked the waiter to bring a large bowl. He filled the bowl with liquor, picked up the bowl, and signaled Uehara Tetsuya if he dared to follow.

Uehara Tetsuno waved his hand and asked the waiter to bring a big bowl as well.

after a while.

Bobby hugged Tetsuya Uehara, tears streaming down his face.

He murmured, "It's not fair, not fair at all." "Since I was a little kid, I asked my mother why angels are white and demons are black."

“Why is everything good white and everything bad black?”

“Have we black people done anything wrong to be born into this world?”

Tetsuya Uehara looks so hopeless, so stinky!

As expected, let him die quickly.

Just choose these few days.

Tetsuya Uehara has already chosen a ghost story, which was a very famous ghost story in his previous life.

Tetsu Uehara pulled Bobby away.

He said to his adjutant: "The chief is drunk, I'm going back first."

He just tried to push Bobby away, but was pulled back by Bobby again.

Bobby said dejectedly: "Uehara, my mother is gone."

Uehara Tetsuno frowned, the smell of body odor made his toes dig into the ground, he could hardly bear it anymore, so he punched Bobby in the nose.

He tried to suppress the nasal sound and said, "Hmm?"

Bobby continued, “I don’t have any children.”

"I don't want my child to suffer the same pain as me after he is born."

Bobby said quickly: "I don't have any aspirations. I just want to move up a little bit and improve the status of black people."

"I want to tell America that black people are not only good at sports and rap, we can also fight and be brave."

"Uehara Tetsuya, help me, please?"

Uehara Tetsuno straightened his face. He first calmly pushed Bobby away and asked him to stay away from him.

When he felt his breathing become smoother, he said, "Director, there is an old saying in China. It goes like this."

"It depends on everyone to run."

Bobby was stunned. Although he was a black man, his cultural performance was quite good, otherwise he would not know the story of the army pot. Of course, like most Americans, he was not very good at history.

What Uehara Tetsuya said was not obscure but simple and easy to understand, and he could easily understand what it meant.

Bobby smiled bitterly.

He sighed, "Uehara, human power has its limits."

Bobby didn't say anything more. Seeing that he was sober now, it was obvious that he was pretending to be drunk just now.

He said, "Uehara, you've drunk so much, eat something to fill your stomach."

"How can you invite someone to dinner and let them go back with an empty stomach?"

He clapped his hands and the waiter brought two dishes.

Looking at the dishes brought by the waiter, Uehara Tetsuno got really angry for the first time.

Bobby pointed at the mapo tofu dressed up as strawberries on the plate and said, "I heard that mapo tofu is delicious. It is said that mapo tofu originated from China."

"I asked the chef to make some improvements."

"Now, it is more in line with American tastes. We innovatively added strawberries into the tofu. Now, it is sweet."

"Uehara, come and try it."

Bobby is implying that one of the main reasons why Fuso was able to develop is to contain China.

A monster has appeared in Fuso, and America will definitely use the monster to slow down or even interrupt China's development.

Uehara Tetsuno sighed.

No more waiting, today, no, right now, let this guy die.

Uehara Tetsuno's expression changed, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Director, a new monster has appeared!"

"That's a..."

"Concrete pillars?"

Uehara Tetsuno had an idea and spent 100 million points on the Ghost Story Tree to unlock a C-level ghost story.

[Strange Stories: 173-Little Peanut]

(End of this chapter)

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