I was leaving my office at about 8:30 last night. As I as preparing to go, my colleagues warned me to keep my bag in front of me because "there are Xinjiang people on the street". (Consider this foreshadowing / karma!) I assured them that not all Xinjiang people are thieves and resolutely said no one would try to steal from me!
About 5 minutes later as I walked down the street towards the metro, I felt a strange little tug on my bag. I turned around to look and no one was there, but the street was very crowded and so I figured someone just brushed up against me. I turned and started to walk. I felt the tug again. This time I turned around more quickly and caught a little Uighur girl about 13 years old right on my heels with a shocked expression on her face. There were 4 more Uighurs near us, 3 men and a woman. I looked down at my bag and saw that the zipper had been opened. The other 4 Uighurs were milling around pretending not to be associated, so I grabbed the thieving b*tch and threw her about 2 meters onto the pavement!
Just then, the others suddenly erupted in cries of Uighur language?? and I took a few steps towards the girl aiming to kick her in the face! The three men got in front of me and I pushed them calling them stupid Uighur scum etc. They pushed me back, grabbed the girl and started to walk away. Just then it occurred to me I'd finally caught some f*cking pickpockets and decided to teach them a lesson. I ran after them, showing my fists and yelling at them.
One mouthy little prick turned around to face me. I took a few more steps and got ready to punch him. Then the other 2 men also turned around and joined their thieving buddy. Now all three were coming my way. I started to walk backwards as two of them tried to flank me. The whole time I was calculating distances of the 3 to see who would be closest to me when 'go-time' came. As I was walking backwards, I saw the guy in the middle take something out of his pocket. At first I thought it was a knife, but I couldn't see a blade, ("switchblade" I thought, and then, "oh god, I hope not!")
So there I am on a busy Shanghai street with 3 dirty Uighurs getting ready to kick my ass! I waited a few moments, and while looking directly at the guy in the middle, I punched the biggest and closest guy on my left with my left hand and nearly at the same time, I punched the guy in the middle with my right! Just then the guy on my left hit me in the head with something hard, and the guy on the right hit me square in the face! Over the next few moments, I have no recollection of what happened, it’s all blacked out.
All I know is that a few moments later, I am about 10 meters from where I decked 2 of the guys and the centre and right hand side guy are running down the street. The guy who I hit first is on the side walk. So I run at him hoping to catch him and hopefully severely maim or kill him! He turns with and comes at me with a chunk of concrete. I stop and dodge right. He runs right past me and disappears after his accomplices!
I turn to give chase, but then remember my glasses (5000rmb Hugos with Nikon lenses, they survived!). A bunch of Chinese are pulling up on their bikes stopping on the sidewalk etc. and yelling at me to call the police. One Chinese guy yells to me that he found my glasses. I take them from him and start off in the direction of the Uighurs! I can't find them, and head back to my office and call the police. The police come, take my statement. Apologize on behalf of China (as do my colleagues), warn me not to trust Uighurs and say they hope China hasn't lost face with me because of this incident
Anyway, today, I got a sprained finger on my right-hand and a sprained thumb on my left. My left ear is purple and their is a huge bump behind it. My right kidney is sore as hell and theirs a bruise on my back, one behind my left knee, and one on my nose. They didn't steal a thing, but my netbook got its screen broken (800rmb to repair!).
Other than that I feel great. I beat up 3 stinking Uighur thieves! But be warned, they fight dirty. I'm thinking of getting a pair of brass knuckles just in case this happens again! Those five will think twice before they attempt to rob another foreigner!













