Chapter 62 Ridiculous
Chapter 62 Ridiculous
The training class that Li Miaojing introduced at the beginning was called "Evergreen Training and Expansion Class" and was located in Anyan-dong, less than five minutes away from the high-end student apartment that An Rushong rented for his sister.
Before this, when An Rushong was enrolling his sister, he visited this training class once. The operator of the training class rented a three-story building along the street and hired 12 teachers, all of whom were female. The students they accepted were all female and they did not accept male students.
It was because of this that An Rushong signed up for his sister with confidence, but he didn't expect that there would be problems.
Sitting in Mike's car, they drove all the way to the downstairs of the training class. An Rushong pushed the door and got out of the car, then walked straight into the training class building.
"Hey, Ann!" Mike chased him out of the car and shouted, "Let's call the police first. Isn't it too dangerous for you to rush in like this?"
An Rushong didn't say anything, he just rushed into the training building through the entrance.
Entering from the front door of the building, there is a not very large reception hall. Behind the front desk, a receptionist saw him coming in and hurriedly came around from behind the front desk to stop him, saying, "Hey, sir, what can I do for you?"
"I'm looking for An Rubin," An Rushong said with a serious face, "I'm her brother."
"Our children are in class," the receptionist grabbed his sleeve and dragged him hard, "You can't just barge in like this. Hey, sir, if you force your way in, I'll have to call for help!"
An Rushong didn't bother to pay attention to her. He just swung his arm hard and shook the other person off.
"Help!" The receptionist staggered, took two steps back, and fell to the ground. Then she shouted at the top of her voice, "Help! Someone is breaking in!"
As she shouted, four or five women rushed out from the corridors on both sides of the reception hall. They blocked An Rushong's way and pestered him, preventing him from going inside.
These women were not as weak as the receptionist. Two of them were as sturdy as strong men. An Rusong was blocked by such a group of women. He couldn't use force. He couldn't tear them apart. He was in a very awkward situation.
"Stop it, all of you!" Just as the scene was in chaos, Mike walked in quickly from outside. He didn't dare to get too close, but still stood at the door and shouted loudly, "I've called the police. If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better let my friend go!"
This guy shouted quite loudly, but he was speaking English. Among all the people present, probably only An Rushong could understand him.
But precisely because he spoke English, he stunned the women in the reception hall. The noisy noise stopped in an instant, and the hands that were tearing at An Rushong all stopped. Six or seven pairs of eyes looked towards the door.
"The police will be here soon," Mike said, perking up when he saw that his shout was effective. "No, not just the police. If you don't release him, I'll contact the Longshan Wide Area Search Team and you'll be in big trouble."
The so-called Yongsan Wide Area Search Team is not a department affiliated with the police, but with the military, which is actually equivalent to the nature of the military police. The military police certainly have no power to interfere in the affairs of Seoul. An Rusong felt that what Mike said was mostly bragging.
"Stop it!" Just as An Rushong was wondering what to do next, a woman's voice came from above the stairs.
This scolding was much more effective than Mike's shouting. The several women who were originally surrounding An Rushong retreated to the side in an instant, and bowed their heads one by one, showing their utmost respect.
An Rusong looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman in a black suit walking down the stairs slowly. Interestingly, the woman was wearing a very professional suit, but her feet were bare.
She walked down the stairs step by step, until she reached the last step, then she frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
An Rushong said nothing, he just looked at the woman.
The woman seemed to be in her forties, with short hair that reached her ears and a fair and clean face. It could be seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young, but unfortunately, the ruthless years had left some obvious "cuts" on her face, making her youth gone.
The receptionist came over cautiously and whispered a few words into the woman's ear.
The woman glanced at An Rusong, then turned her head to look at Mike standing at the door. Then, she ignored the former and walked directly to the door.
Just as she was about to reach the door, An Rusong noticed that she paused for a moment. Then, the woman said to Mike in English, "Sir, I wonder if you have any misunderstandings. We don't mean to embarrass you or your friends. On the contrary, you are the ones who disrupted the order here. We are a formal student training institution, and it is free and charitable in nature."
"But you imprisoned my sister," An Rusong said directly without Mike having to speak, "I have received her call for help. Now, do you want to deny this to me?"
"Your sister?" The woman turned around, looked at him and said, "Are you talking about An Rubing?" An Rushong nodded.
"We didn't imprison her," the woman said with a smile, "We just thought her image fits the Messiah's messenger very well, so we hope she can accept the gospel from the Messiah."
What? !
An Rusong was confused. What was this woman talking about? What Messiah? What messiah? Was she talking about the Book of Heaven?
Not to mention him, Mike at the door was also confused. His eyes swung back and forth between the woman and An Rusong. After a long time, he asked An Rusong: "An, is your sister a believer of a certain sect?"
"My sister doesn't believe in any religion," An Rusong came back to his senses and said seriously, "What the hell, what do you mean her image fits the messiah's messenger? Just because you think she fits, can you control her?"
Mike turned his gaze to the woman and said, "That's right. Can you force someone who doesn't believe in the gospel to accept your gospel? This is a fascist act. It is shameful and a crime!"
"We won't force anyone," the woman said, smiling as she continued to look at An Rusong. "If your sister wants to leave, she can leave at any time. Your accusation is just a misunderstanding of us."
"Really?" An Rusong sneered, "Well, you can prove it to me. For example, let my sister come down and meet me."
"It's her freedom whether she can come down or not. It's not up to you or me to decide," said the woman.
"Ann, they are XJ. I hate these guys the most. Everything they do is a stain on God." Mike obviously saw the problem. He took out his phone and said, "If you need anything, I can help you contact my lawyer and sue them immediately."
The woman obviously didn't want to provoke Mike, an American, especially the car parked outside the door. The license plate with black background and white letters made her very afraid.
"Okay," the woman said as Mike was about to make the call, "Since you insist, we can make concessions, but you must understand that the decision you made today is equivalent to depriving An Rubin of the opportunity to accept the gospel and making her miss the chance to become the messenger of the great Messiah."
An Rushong felt really angry and amused. In his previous life, he had heard that Korean shoe cult was very powerful. However, since he had not been exposed to it during his rebirth, he did not think much of it. Now, he finally had the chance to see it for himself.
Since she had decided to make concessions, the woman did not delay any longer. She waved to a woman not far away, called her to her side, and whispered something in her ear.
After receiving her instructions, the woman who was called over hurried upstairs. Less than two minutes later, An Rubin, whose face turned pale, ran down from upstairs. She looked as if there was a mad dog chasing and biting her from behind.
"Brother!" Seeing An Rushong standing in the middle of the reception hall, she shouted aggrievedly, rushed over like a fly, threw herself into An Rushong's arms, and burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, it's okay," An Rushong said calmly, patting his sister's back.
"Brother, these people are all crazy," An Rubin sobbed after being comforted by her brother, "They..."
"Rubin, let's talk about it when we get back," An Rusong interrupted her and said, "Let's go, let's leave here first."
After saying that, he grabbed his sister's wrist and walked out the door. After he got out, he introduced Mike: "Thank you, Mike, you really helped me a lot today. This is my sister, An Rubin."
"You're welcome, An. We are friends, aren't we?" Mike was very cheerful. He laughed and said to An Rubin in broken Korean, "Hello, An Rubin, I'm Mike, your brother's friend. I'm glad you're safe."
Facing a blond foreigner, An Rubin seemed a little shy, but she still bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Brother Mike."
Mike laughed and invited the two to get in the car. He felt that this place was unsafe and it would be better to leave as soon as possible.
The three of them got in the car, and when the car started, An Rusong looked out the window and saw the woman standing in front of the door with her arms crossed, looking at him indifferently. From her eyes, he saw hatred, hostility, mockery, and many other emotions.
He knew that a person's eyes could not contain so many emotions at the same time, and he also knew that it was probably because he was too suspicious. But the reality was that he was suspicious and cautious, so he did not intend to wait for this woman to cause trouble for him or An Rubin again. He planned to cause trouble for the other party first.
(End of this chapter)