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Whether there was an issue or not, it was common to make a fuss before stating your case; you couldn't just blind someone without consequence to yourself. In such cases, even if the other party had provoked the incident, due to a sympathy for the underdog, the person forced to retaliate could also end up unlucky.
The black man was knocked to the ground, his hands twisted behind his back, which exposed his face. Seeing the bloody hole where his eye should have been, a guard exclaimed loudly, "Oh, my God, that's disgusting!"
Yang Yi's hands were bound behind him as he was pinned face-down on the floor. He didn't struggle but instead shouted, "Help me, I've been stabbed in the stomach! Help me!"
"Shut up!"
The guard pressing down on Yang Yi barked without any courtesy, only to then whack Yang Yi's thigh with a baton before shouting, "Quiet! Who saw what happened, did you see anything?"
Now Yang Yi understood why Chris had quickly risen to his feet and turned his head away.
