After Chang pulled Hagan away from the beat-down, he couldn"t help but keep staring at Hagan"s b.u.mpy face and the return glare from Hagan only makes thing more amusing for Liu Chang."What…"
"I"ve been thinking..."
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"...thinking what?"
"You are the only person I"ve known who had his a.s.s handed to him for compa.s.sion. Seriously, you just stood there and took all those punches?"
"I got to know you through martial arts practice and you have to lower your skill level when you help me practice. If w.a.n.g Yong is that repulsive you should"ve cleaned the floor with his face."
"Little Liu, my dad always tells me that persistence always pays off. If I beat him up, he will take it out on the puppy, I just hope he realizes that he is in the wrong."
"Who the f*ck"s little Liu?"
"Ha, you could only have moral high ground with me. Goodluck wishing w.a.n.g Yong to turn a new leaf. Buddy, I think you should wisen up to the ways of life."
"Yes, violence is wrong, but without might, you are just a fool babbling nonsense. What you say is good advice to those who understand your reason, but for those who don"t you are just an uninteresting infomercial."
"They just don"t care," finished Chang lacking the usual mischievous gleam and a rarely spotted seriousness.
After a short pause Liu Chang continued, "Being a Police officer"s son, I shouldn"t say this out loud. Violence may not be the best of solution for a problem, but it is a compelling reason to make a vile character behave."
"Ha philosophical are we today?"
"You bet your a.s.s I am. If you are quoting daddy, my old man too had imparted me some cool phrases to show off."
"Hey let"s stop by your place before we head to school, I least want to wash off the blood from my face," suggested Hagan, sighing over the red spots in his clothes.
"Yeah, you don"t look good in red. By the way, made any decisions on college? Dad wants me to go to Beijing Police College."
"Nah, I haven"t given a thought. Maybe, I"ll move back to Europe."
"Woah, you should not just drop a bomb like that. If you"re not here, where am I going to get a new funny idiot?"
"Who"s an idiot? You"re the idiot, your whole family is an idiot."
"And my mom gave me a hard time comparing me to you, I wonder what she"ll say if I tell her of your certification on our family"s IQ.", Chang mischievously pumped his brows watching Hagan face getting pale.
"I was just joking."
"I don"t know you seem pretty concrete of what you said"
"…"
"For the good name I have in your family, you sure they will believe you over me?" asked Hagan with a raised brow.
"Wow, first slander and now coercion, what happened to my n.o.ble and kind friend Hagan?"
Being incessantly teased, Hagan, who is not as adept with words as Liu Chang could only sulk in silence for a lack of a better comeback. The darker the face got for Hagan, the louder Liu Chang laughed.
"See this is why I want you around. As a friend, I don"t laugh at you with malice, but when you try to be a nice guy, the best emotion that you could evoke is humor."
"I"ve made up my mind, I"m leaving this country when I graduate!"
"Buddy I am just joking. We could still catch up on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram, right?" pleaded Liu Chang
"Who the h.e.l.l wants to see your ugly mug on the internet?"
"Don"t be mean to this handsome face, beautiful girls will revolt for what you have just said."
"Hagan, I"ve been meaning to ask, did you teach mom cooking?"
"Not really, I just gave her a recipe. Why? What happened?"
"No sh*t, mom surprised dad with her cooking on their anniversary and he went ape sh*t crazy."
With a few seconds of silence for the poor Mr. Liu, the young men burst out laughing. The boys continue to tease each other enjoying their pleasant walk home. However, little do they know that this would be the last of their carefree laughter.
Drifting in the river of destiny, the fated hero must withstand the cruelty of the world to reach ash.o.r.e from drowning only to fight some more.
Violence begets violence, civilization is written with red of the blood of oneself and the enemies.
The civilized we can never escape the b.l.o.o.d.y roots of our past.