Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

Filial piety, it's just too filial, the kind that makes everyone roar with joy.

If Grandpa Jiang knew that his eldest granddaughter was using him like this outside, he would probably be furious.

If Chuanmei and the others didn't know Miss Yuan's maternal grandfather, how could Lin Mo not know?
At Mr. Jiang's age, not to mention his status, even if he committed a crime, the police couldn't arrest him.

Furthermore, who is Grandpa Jiang? He's a player who's been through the game since its launch, so shooting at the Japanese is just an instinctive reaction for him. It's not like he's never done it before!
If, as Miss Yuan said, a few Japanese bastards who harass women in their area are killed, and Old Master Jiang surrenders himself in military uniform with medals hanging on his chest, it would truly be as if an emperor with his lifespan nearing its end has arrived with supreme imperial weapons. Who wouldn't panic upon seeing that?
Do you know what it means to sink Zhongzhou at worst?

If Grandpa Jiang had twisted his ankle and ended up in the hospital while kicking the chicken in the foot basin, some people in Jiangning City would have felt like the sky had fallen.

"Stop messing around, Sister Yuan. You don't need to ask the Ancestor for such a small matter. I'll take care of them for you today!" Lin Mo quickly stopped her.

There was nothing that could be done; Miss Yuan's face was terribly gloomy, and her little face was puffed up with anger. It was obvious that she was really angry.

As long as she doesn't consult the ancestor, at worst this will just be a fight, and they might even receive a reward.

Can't you see how many people are around here? They all heard that some Japanese international students are causing trouble and harassing women, so they want to come over and kick them!

“Yes, Sister Yuan, just you wait and see. Old Mo and Wang Chu are real men who don’t hit women or the elderly and children. Don’t worry, I, Li Shiya, am not. At worst, I’ll just not be a man today!” Chuanmei quickly declared.

Just kidding, even his own God of Wealth is being bullied, so today he's really going to take action. If he can't beat a man, can't he beat a woman?

Lin Mo and Wang Chu were in front, with He Xiaoyue, the class monitor from Sichuan, behind them, protecting Miss Yuan in the middle, and everyone squeezed forward together.

There was no way around it; there were just too many people, making it difficult for them to even squeeze in.

Fortunately, Lin Mo and Wang Chu were both strong and managed to squeeze through the crowd.

As soon as everyone squeezed in, they saw a group of people fighting inside the McDonald's, with tables and chairs flying everywhere.

Moreover, judging from the situation, a few men shouting about authentic Chinese culture are gaining the upper hand.

Just then, a man in work clothes, presumably the store manager, took out a lock and was about to lock the door. Seeing this, Lin Mo quickly said, "Wait a minute, take one of us with you!"

As they spoke, the group of six quickly squeezed inside!

As soon as they entered, the store manager immediately locked the door, pulled down the roller shutter, and shouted, "Stop fighting! My store's security cameras are all broken! Pay up, and nobody is allowed to leave!"

Lin Mo:
Good, good, good, as expected of Chinese people, their attitudes toward certain people are surprisingly consistent.

"Which Sister Yuan?" Lin Mo asked.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan picked up a stool and threw it at a woman who was chattering incoherently nearby, knocking her to the ground where she continued to ramble on and on.
"It's her!"

"Sichuan girl, it's up to you now!" Lin Mo said.

Sichuan Girl: "Understood, Sister Yuan, let's fight side by side!"

Actually, they weren't needed at all. Besides the few main fighters, there were many other people in the store watching the show and occasionally kicking someone.

It's just that no one beat that girl up, but now that Miss Yuan has arrived, that Japanese woman is in for a lot of trouble.

Miss Yuan, the class monitor, and He Xiaoyue easily took on the three of them, not to mention the Sichuan girl who didn't act like a man.

As for Lin Mo and Wang Chu, they followed the crowd, surrounding several Japanese men who had been knocked to the ground, occasionally kicking them a few times to vent their anger.

Miss Yuan splashed milk tea all over the woman, covering her face completely. The scene reminded everyone of a familiar image, making the Sichuan girl who was holding her down feel embarrassed.

The woman never expected anyone to attack her, a woman alone. After being pinned down, she couldn't help but shout, "Baka, baka, yamete!"

Miss Yuan: "Fuck your mother, I really fuck your mother!"

Sichuan girl: "No, Sister Yuan, let her shout it a couple more times. This is the first time I've heard it so authentic!"

Everyone:.
After slapping her a few times, Miss Yuan went to the other chickens lying on the ground to steal more damage. Holding onto the table next to her, her short legs kicked wildly as if they were made of springs.

After a while, the police arrived, and the store manager went to open the door. Seeing this, Lin Mo pulled Miss Yuan over and then slowly backed away, shielding everyone in front of him.

When the police entered, they were stunned by the scene inside; it was too chaotic, with too many people.

There was definitely a fight, but it's hard to say who did it.

Soon, with the police maintaining order, everyone was pulled apart. Just as Lin Mo was thinking about how to escape, he suddenly saw the police clearing the crowd. He then pulled Miss Yuan along and walked over.

The police officer looked inside, then at the group of people, and especially noticed Miss Yuan's somewhat disheveled appearance. After thinking for a moment, he waved to them, signaling them to leave quickly.

Are you kidding me? The police may have just arrived here, but they already knew what had happened on the way.

What era are we living in? How can there still be Japanese men harassing women here? If he weren't wearing a police uniform, he would have kicked them a couple of times.

Seeing this, Lin Mo was overjoyed. He grabbed Miss Yuan and led the group out naturally.

In the underground parking lot, the Sichuan girl laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that was so much fun! Sister Yuan, how did I do today? Did I get all vented?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan's face lit up with a smug expression as she happily exclaimed, "That's right! Li Shiya has rendered meritorious service in protecting the Emperor today and has been promoted to a first-rank bodyguard with a sword, now exempt from bowing to officials!"

Sichuan Girl: "I accept the decree~~ Wait a minute, isn't the first-rank bodyguard Wangcai?!"

Lin Mo: "So, you and Wangcai will be colleagues from now on!"

Sichuan girl:.
That's just how Miss Yuan is; her emotions come and go quickly. Just a moment ago, her face was terribly gloomy, but now it's all sunny and bright.

But if she doesn't fight this battle, she'll be so angry she'll die.

"Bullshit, I don't want to be like Wangcai, I want to be the champion! It's all Lao Mo's fault, why did you run away? Sister Yuan didn't say anything, if you get hurt, let her grandpa take the fall. Speaking of which, isn't the old man old enough to take the fall?" Chuanmei asked.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo said speechlessly, "Enough? That's more than enough. Not only is he old enough, but the police officers might even have to personally escort him back!"

"What's there to be afraid of? I'll kick it a couple more times!" With that, the Sichuan girl turned to leave.

But Lin Mo kicked him and said speechlessly, "Are you crazy? You were just saying it casually, do you really think you can bother the old man?"

“No trouble at all, I can call my grandpa right now!” Miss Yuan raised her hand and said.

Lin Mo:
If Grandpa Jiang knew that at his age he would be dragged out to take the blame by his granddaughter, I wonder what he would think!
Happy? This is a huge show of filial piety! Angry? He's still being beaten with a slap on the foot, his old profession, and he's actually quite happy about it!
"Alright, alright, these few Japanese chickens aren't worthy of the old man's attention. Anyway, we're not losing out, let's get out of here!" Lin Mo said.

It's not that I'm afraid, but rather that it's better to avoid trouble.

Even if this matter alarms Miss Yuan's uncle, it doesn't matter. But if Miss Yuan really makes a phone call to the old man, he'll have to come over with his rusty demon-slaying blade.

Killing someone is illegal in principle, but Old Master Jiang is all about principles, and he even has a counter-damage armor. The bureau chief might even have to pay for his travel expenses.

Besides, this isn't the countryside. There are so many people here; even if the old man wanted to come, it would be too late!
"Old Mo, you're such a coward, I despise you! By the way, Sister Yuan, from what you're saying, the old man has a military uniform and used to be a soldier?" Chuanmei scoffed, then looked at Miss Yuan and asked.

Miss Yuan: "Yes, I even have photos here!"

As she spoke, Miss Yuan pulled out a photo of the old man in his military uniform from her phone.

Chuanmei glanced at the chest full of badges in the photo, then looked at the composed Lin Mo, and said, "Well, although Lao Mo is a bit timid, then again, we really shouldn't trouble the old man with such a small matter. Why don't we go first?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What kind of status is this? Even a few lowly Japanese chickens can meet with Grandpa Jiang. The city leaders even have to come and offer their condolences every year.

Miss Yuan: "But I think my grandfather is still in good health."

Everyone:.
(End of this chapter)