Suddenly, one of these guys beside us broke the dishes and began to fight with another one. We all felt very uncomfortable at that time. But with the mind that the boss or the manager of this restaurant will deal with it as soon as possible, we kept our tolerance. Unfortunately, the principal of this restaurant looked like a turtle and shrank himself there. What a shit! He just let us move downstairs. I was extremely wondering that why he didn't dial the number 110.

After that, we just heard much noise and the sound of broken dishes upstairs. About 1 hour later, the police was called and there was only one policeman came up. The went upstairs at once. I didn't know what happened next upstairs. After a while, I just saw a guy savagely came downstairs and left the restaurant just like nothing happened muttering, "I will hack the one called the police!”. After a short while, the policeman also came downstairs and asked to the manager of the restaurant (maybe is the boss, I just guess) whether he was the person called the police. The manager said yes. The only policeman just took the fee of calling police and went away too. The world became peaceful again. But what a damn the whole thing! The peacebreaker needn’t compensate anything but the victim should pay the fee. I am now completely loose the confidence of the public security of the area. I think I should look for a new house and keep away from the chaos.

PS: Thanks to the jessie’s cheat and happy birthday to her. I won’t come with all of you if I knew that it’s your treat not sk’s.