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Can't forget!
I really can’t forget it!
Even with the $2,000 he extorted from Yuan Shan, Jesse Beardland still thought about how the guy looked when he took the money.
When he took out the money, he did not hesitate or bargain. It seemed that to him, it was just a small amount of money.
Small money?
How is this possible? This is 2,000 US dollars!
"my Lord!"
Robert Thompson looked at Jesse Beardran and said in surprise.
"You mean, he took out $2,000 at once, right?"
"Yes!"
Jesse Beardland shrugged his shoulders.
"He didn't even bat an eyelid, he didn't even bargain!"
"Oh my god! Is he a millionaire? That's 2,000 US dollars, and it's still cash. Even a millionaire can't necessarily afford that much money!"
For these white people who only earn a few dozen dollars a month, they can never understand what savings is. In their opinion, if a person can take out 2,000 dollars, this person is definitely not an ordinary person.
"He's not necessarily a millionaire, but he's definitely rich!"
"It's not just him!"
Billy also said from the side.
"It seems that every Chinese is very rich. Jesse, do you remember that you said that when those Chinese people gave you money, they were very happy! They must all be rich, but they are just pretending.
He looks like a poor man!"
"Yes, Jesse, you must have been deceived by them. I dare say, even if you ask for another 2,000 US dollars, they will pay for it!"
"That's right, they are so rich, they definitely don't care about paying another 2,000!"
When mentioning the wealth owned by the Chinese, all their eyes showed nothing but greed.
"But what if they don't pay?"
"If you don't pay, then kill them. No one cares about the death of a few Chinese!"
The words of his friends made the greedy look in Jesse Beardland's eyes even more intense.
Yes, no one here cares about the life and death of those Chinese people. He definitely has more money!
money!
Thinking of this, he drank a glass of wine and said as if he had made up his mind.
"Billy, Robert, you will go to Chinatown with me tomorrow!"
…
When Jesse Beardland raised his baton and struck him down, Atree blocked it with his arm.
"ah!"
The severe pain from the baton on his arm made Atui scream in pain. Billy, Robert and the others were standing there with their hands on the revolvers, staring at Yuan Shan.
"I said, money!"
Another blow hit At Cui directly on the head. In an instant, At Cui was knocked down and fell directly to the ground.
"What the hell, you damn yellow-skinned monkeys, where is the money!"
After knocking down Atui, Bilderan walked up to Yuan Shan, who looked pale.
"Money, give me the money now, otherwise, I will kill you!"
Bilderan stared at Yuan Shan fiercely and roared.
"Give me your money!"
"Police, police officer, I, I really have no money, I really have no money..."
Yuan Shan waved his hands in horror and looked at his cousin lying in a pool of blood. Now there was only boundless regret in his heart.
He should bargain.
Since the other party offered a sky-high price and took it out so readily, these white-skinned robbers must have become greedy. What should they do now?
"take it out!"
Pulling out his gun, Bilderan roared angrily. Although he was wearing a police uniform, he was now a robber. Even if there were people watching outside, so what?
His people were standing outside, and those yellow-skinned monkeys didn't dare to come around at all!
"Money, now I just want money!"
"I, I really have no money..."
Yuan Shan shouted in horror. The fear in his heart made him kneel on the ground, constantly praying for the other party to show mercy and spare his life.
"Do you think you can trick me like this? Damn yellow-skinned monkey!"
With the muzzle of the gun pressed against Yuan Shan's head, Bilderland, who had been driven away by greed and reason, said directly.
"Give me the money! Otherwise you will die..."
Just when Beard Mountain pulled the hammer, Atui, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have regained some consciousness. At this time, no one noticed him at all. Their attention was all on Yuan Shan. After all, the money was there.
There he is.
"elder brother……"
Atui struggled to climb to the side cabinet and took out the pistol.
Staggeringly, he aimed at Bilderland. Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Robert Thompson saw Atree, and he yelled and rushed over.
"Jesse..."
The gunshot rang out!
Robert Thompson, who rushed forward, was shot in the chest and fell down.
"damn it!"
Bill pulled out his pistol and was about to shoot when Atrei pulled the trigger one after another. Bilderan and the others fled outside while firing continuously.
Gunshots!
When the continuous gunshots came, Jesus Beldrian, a patrol policeman who was drinking in the bar, heard the police whistle. He immediately rushed out of the bar and ran in the direction of the whistle. When he ran over,
I saw Bilderland and the others shooting at the grocery store.
"Jesse, what's going on!"
"Damn old China, they killed Robert!"
Bilderan shouted loudly.
"Quick, kill them, Robert Thompson was killed by the Chinese!"
"What?"
Robert Thompson was killed!
"He's there?"
"In the house, China Lao killed him!"
"What Chinese killed him?"
How is this possible? Those Chinese people are usually submissive and willing to be bullied.
How dare they kill Robert?
The astonished Jesus Belderian immediately rushed towards the grocery store with a gun. As soon as he rushed to the door, he saw a Chinese man covering his neck with blood gushing from his fingers, pointing a gun at him.
"damn it!"
Before Jesus Belderian could react, he felt a sharp pain in his thigh and fell down. As he crawled, he took out a whistle and started blowing it.
The shrill whistle echoed over the city, and at the same time, more white people heard the whistle and rushed over with weapons in hand.
Maybe they are not police officers, but that does not prevent them from taking up arms to assist the police in fighting.
"The Chinese boss killed Robert, Ryan, hurry up, call all your people over and kill all those Chinese bosses!"
Billy yelled at the intruder.
Robert Thompson was not only the owner of the "Blue Wing" bar, but also a member of the private self-defense organization "Vigilance Committee." As soon as Ryan and others heard that one of their own had been killed, they immediately shouted for support, and soon hundreds of white people
He ran over with a gun in hand.
Suddenly there was loud gunfire, and Yuan Shan shouted loudly amidst the hail of bullets.
"At Cui, stop shooting, stop shooting, if we continue to fight, we will all die here..."
He shouted as he crawled to his cousin's side, took the weapon from his hand, and then shouted to the door again.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, we're going out, we're going out!"
"Don't shoot,"
Jesus Belderian shouted.
"Throw your guns out,"
"elder brother……"
Atui, who was covering the wound on his neck, could only watch helplessly as the pistol was taken away by his cousin.
After grabbing the gun from his cousin, Yuan Shan threw it out, raised his hands high, and shouted as he walked.
"Don't, don't kill me..."
Suddenly, a white man rushed up and hit him with the butt of a gun on his head. When he was knocked to the ground, he saw Atui being dragged out, and the white people around him were shouting.
"Hang him, hang this guy!"
"Kill him and avenge Robert!"
Amid the shouts of the white people, Atui, whose neck was injured and speechless, was dragged to the side of the road, and several white people hung him by the neck with a rope.
"ah……"
Yuan Shan, who watched his cousin being hanged, screamed in horror. When he saw the white men walking towards him with ropes, he shouted in horror.
"Officer Bilderland, Officer Bilderland, I have money, I have money, please don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Under the coercion of the white people, Yuan Shan took out a wooden box from the store. When the box was opened, everyone's eyes showed greed. There were at least tens of thousands of dollars in this box.
"Please, police officer, let me go. This money is all yours..."
Looking at the money in the box, Bilderland snatched it away and shouted.
"Hang this damn old Chinese man!"
Soon, Yuan Shan was hanged on a pillar in the corridor. While his and his cousin's bodies were shaking, Bilderland grabbed the banknotes and threw them into the air and shouted.
"It was Mr. China who killed Robert. We will kill all Mr. China to avenge Robert!"
This chapter has been completed!