In the beginning, Brooklyn only had 6 small Dutch immigrant villages built on the East River, and were called Little Holland.
It has nicknames such as the City of Trees, the City of Homes and the City of Churches, and has a unique charm.
Compared with Manhattan, the world capital on the other side, this place has a strong rural flavor and the environment is more livable... In other words, it is poor! The kind that will lead to poverty.
Brooklyn started out as a group of small farms and later became a city driven by the Port of Manhattan.
This is an area inhabited by blacks and other ethnic minorities. In the United States, due to the so-called happy education and quality education, blacks here have low education levels and serious racial discrimination.
But don't worry, people here have a high success rate. They can buy a gun or a knife for zero yuan. From a seventy-year-old man to a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old kid, they all have their own means of making a living.
It can be said that the employment rate is enviably high.
But having said that, after all, times have changed, and there are still jobs on the surface. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be ugly for me, a great American emperor, to have such a patch of psoriasis?
Don’t I want to lose face? Hurry up and cover it with foundation.
On the side of the road, compared to other places, this is a pretty good commercial street. There are police patrolling in police cars, so security can be guaranteed.
In a corner somewhere, a dull blue light flashed by. Cao Gui's face turned pale and he was holding on to the wall, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Damn...why is the space gate this time so uncomfortable?" Cao Gui wiped the sweat from his face and said with a very painful expression.
I don't know what happened, but he seemed to be squeezed from 360 degrees in all directions inside the space door.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that the elementalization had failed and he could no longer use his domineering energy. He was squeezed in the space for a full minute and his whole body ached, as if 298 had given him a full-body massage.
It’s simply…hard to describe!
After taking a few breaths, the space gem in his hand gradually melted into his palm. Cao Gui did not do anything. After the palm became elemental, he warmed the space gem in the thunder and lightning to achieve the purpose of hiding the space gem.
"Does the infinite gem still have the ability to invalidate elementalization?" Cao Gui recalled the feeling of crossing the space gate just now, but the question is, why was it okay for the first two crossings?
After thinking for a moment, Cao Gui couldn't find the reason and could only shake his head helplessly, arrange his clothes a little, and then leave this corner.
I have to say, this corner is really stinky, with all kinds of food waste and sanitary waste, and green-headed flies flying around, which is really nauseating.
Cao Gui left here unsteadily and walked to the road outside. The street here was quite wide, and there were a few sparse vehicles on the road.
"This... looks like Brooklyn?" Cao Gui asked doubtfully, although there were no iconic rock paintings on the streets, and there were no black rock and roll hip-hop with pants down to the buttocks.
But Cao Gui saw the bus, and the bus stops were clearly marked, so Cao Gui recognized them immediately.
After looking at the sky, it should be around ten o'clock in the morning. There are relatively few pedestrians on the roadside. There are only a young couple, a man and a woman, chatting quietly.
The man is a thin white man with black hair, wearing a gray and white hooded sweatshirt. The woman is a Hispanic with a round face and a head of instant noodle hair, a mixture of black and yellow, which does not look very good.
In other locations, there were a few office workers in suits walking past from time to time. They seemed to be walking in a hurry. Today should be a working day, otherwise it wouldn't be so busy.
"Hey, wait, Luo Bin, what did you just say?" the thin white young man asked.
"I mean... we can't continue to lay water pipes in your house because your father is still at home." The instant noodle girl named Luo Bin said with a smile:
"We should move out, Xiu Yin, you know, the noise we make will embarrass your father..."
"Uh...he never told me about this." The white young man named Xiu Yin was a little embarrassed.
"Think about it, we are in your house, we can only grit our teeth and keep silent, and we have to hold up a poster of Billy Joel. It feels so strange..."
Cao Gui was holding a bottle of water. He was almost recovered at this time. Hearing the words of the two people not far away, he felt a little dumb.
Although he didn't know what they meant by laying water pipes, Cao Gui could guess the general meaning.
This was also the reason why Gwen moved out from home in the first place. The space in the house was small, and even the slightest sound could be heard in the next room.
The master bedroom is fine, but the other bedrooms...ahem, hard to say.
Therefore, in order not to affect her parents and her younger brother, Gwen decisively moved in with Cao Gui, and would only go home when Cao Gui had something to leave.
Sure enough, this kind of love is more interesting when watching other people talk about it.
Cao Gui drank water again and pushed himself up from the street lamp pole. The next step was to determine what kind of world this was...
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind violently passed in front of Cao Gui. The speed was extremely terrifying, comparable to the speed of sound... No, it was not wind!
Cao Guitong suddenly shrank, he saw, in the perception of seeing, hearing and color, it was a person!
A short-cut black man in tight blue clothes!
Why does he run so fast?
Before the thought went away, I heard a crash, and not far away, the young couple and the instant noodle-headed girl named Luo Bin had turned into a puddle of meat paste, with various bones and organs scattered on the ground.
"I can't stop... damn, I can't stop!"
The short-haired black man waved his hands repeatedly, carrying a small orange-red bag on his body. His whole body was covered with minced meat plasma, then he turned around and broke out again, disappearing at the end of the road.
The whole process was very short, but the man didn't even say an apology.
"Luo Bin..."
The white young man Xiu Yin slowly lowered his head. He was still holding his girlfriend's hand, and the severed hands were still twitching slightly.
"Luo Bin?"
"Luobin!"
"ah--!"
The white young man Xiu Yin screamed in collapse, Cao Gui's face gradually darkened, "Mom, what happened to that dead nigger just now?"
The police in the distance noticed this scene and immediately pressed the intercom to call someone and began to deal with the follow-up matters.
Cao Gui left with a gloomy expression. He seemed to have some impression of the scene just now. It should be the plot of an American TV series... It should be called the American TV series Black Robe Pickets.
He didn't know the details, but his good friend was watching the drama and invited Cao Gui to join him.
Since his friend was usually very naughty, Cao Gui foolishly agreed, thinking it was some good drama that he wanted to watch, so he ordered takeout and ate while watching it.
As a result...I couldn't even eat anymore.
Under repeated invitations from his buddies, Cao Gui endured his nausea and reluctantly watched it, but in the end he couldn't bear to see Xingguang eating seafood.
"Damn... what kind of world is this? I really regret not reading it..."
Cao Gui scratched his hair, his eyes were stern, and the anger in his heart swelled inexplicably. He suddenly couldn't wait to kill the dead nigger just now.
