The old man with the plaited beard did not speak a word but looked in a suspicious and unfriendly manner at Li Du.
Li Du shrugged. "Well, I think I'd better keep my mouth shut."
The old man with the plaited beard became even more unfriendly and said, "Ask what you wanted to ask, I hate people who don't finish their sentences. if you want to annoy me, I dare to say you will have bad luck!"
The other side's tone was very obstinate. Li Du regretfully concluded that he was troublesome. These old stubborn people were obviously not welcoming them.
However, since he had already spoken out, he went on, "There's no doubt that the previous owners of the helicopter offended you. I wonder what they did. You seem to hate them."
The old man with the plaited beard said, "Yes! We thought those bastards were our friends and treated them with every courtesy. But they sneakily attacked us and robbed us after putting some sleeping pills in our drinks."