Mental Hospital Entrance: Roaring "KUMA"

Attacked

"Tut-tut-tut, these three girls are really kawaii. Hey, hey, Li, don't tell me you're not interested?"

Watching Su Mei and the other two nurses walk away, Seryozha clicked his tongue repeatedly and nudged Li Bai with his elbow in an odd manner.

"Speak like a normal person!"

Li Bai furrowed his brows. His Russian-accented mixture of English and Japanese sounded like a kvass-flavored Tempura burger.

This idiot should just hurry up and die.

"I know you Chinese like to call us Westerners foreign devils. The white people from Europe and America in the west are Western foreign devils, while the yellow-skinned Japanese in the east are Eastern foreign devils. Since I'm a foreign devil, naturally I speak devil's language. Li, your demands are too harsh."

Having escaped alive from the Seventh People's Hospital, Seryozha had once again begun shaking with smug delight after only a short while. As expected of a Russian-made idiot who never learned his lesson.

"Your bodyguards are here."

Li Bai had no interest in arguing with this fool. He gestured toward the distance.

A convoy of Audis stood out sharply amid the evening rush-hour traffic.

"Thank God, I'm saved!"

Seryozha drew a cross over his chest.

He quickly put on a vicious expression and said, "I'm going to find that bearded Middle Easterner and teach him to tap-dance with an AK-74!"

All of his bodyguards had been knocked out by the unknown powder, while he himself had been knocked unconscious by two slaps.

When he woke up, he was already lying in a Mental Hospital. He had cried to Heaven and called out to the earth, but no one had answered. He had prayed to God, only to find that God was out of service again. That really hurt, bro!

"I'm afraid you won't be