The cousin's English name is Mary. Lu Xiaobei heard the black people outside shouting Mary's name. He guessed that this group of people came for his cousin this time.
"Cousin, are they scolding you?" Lu Xiaobei learned a few American curse words from the employees here, and also understood what the black people were saying.
My cousin disagreed, nodded and said, "This time they came for me."
"What do they want?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"They want my site, and if I don't give it up, they will bulldoze it."
"Damn, these black people are so arrogant, do they think this is their world!"
The cousin glanced at the mountains in the distance and said: "San Francisco is in the western United States. Although it is a coastal city, we are in the eastern suburbs of San Francisco and are not close to the sea. Instead, there are many hills here, and several nearby mountains are
There is a black mountaineering team paving the road. They have contracted the big project of paving the road and digging the mountain. They are all black. In such a place where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the Negro League will run rampant. This is not the first time that they have occupied the Chinese space.
I just feel that we Chinese are like a pile of loose sand, easy to bully. Although there are many of us Chinese, outside of the big circle, no one else has a decent organization, and we all fight within ourselves. Our own people are always fighting with our own people. Of course
You will be looked down upon and even bullied by people of other races."
"Cousin, what should we do? The barbed wire gate won't be able to resist for long before they rush in." Lu Xiaobei asked.
The cousin didn't say anything, but walked to the door with a shotgun and fired two shots. A group of black people dispersed, and one black man was hit by iron sand in his leg. He lay on the ground and cursed.
Lu Xiaobei rushed into the dormitory building, returned to his room, took out the AK-47 automatic rifle he had hidden behind the door, pointed the muzzle out of the window, and aimed at the black man who was shouting the loudest.
Head, Lu Xiaobei held his breath and concentrated, and pulled the trigger.
There was a "bang" gunshot, and a black man's head was shot through by a bullet. He fell down suddenly, twitched twice all over, and died.
Lu Xiaobei hurriedly hid in the window. He didn't want others to find out that he had a gun. The black people outside the repair shop were frightened by the shot. They didn't know where the bullet came from, let alone who it was.
His marksmanship was so accurate that he had hit his head before.
The black people didn't dare to shout anymore, and they didn't dare to bang into the wire door anymore. They all stood there blankly. In the open space, there was another gunshot, and a black man's head was crushed and he fell to the ground, dying.
.It was not Lu Xiaobei who fired this time.
Yao Xia was in her room, pointing her pistol at the black people outside the window. She almost didn't aim the shot just now. One bullet killed a black man. The light in the room was very dark, and it was blocked by curtains. The black people also
Yao Xia was not found.
A group of black people did not dare to cause trouble any more, so they returned to the truck in dejection and ran away. The employees inside the barbed wire fence cheered loudly, as if they were celebrating a victory. The door of the barbed wire fence was opened, and a group of employees rushed out and threw rocks at them.
, throwing sticks at the truck of the black people who had gone away.
The employees were cheering happily, but the cousin was shaking his head. He knew that his maintenance shop had formed a conflict with the black people, and greater killings were yet to come. This time they used guns. Next time the black people came,
Kenneng can use detonators and explosives!
In the distance, a police car sped by, kicking up dust along the way. The police car stopped next to the black man's body. Officer Zhang got out of the car without a police hat on his head.
People were dead, and two black men were dead, and they were shot in the head. This was something Officer Zhang never expected.
"Uncle Mary, I received a report and heard that black people came to make trouble. Where are the black people?" Officer Zhang asked his cousin.
"Run away. But they will come back."
"Who killed the two black men?" Police Officer Zhang asked, pointing to the body of one of the black men.
"I don't know. We don't have such a gun in the repair shop. The only shotgun in the whole repair shop is mine." The boss waved the shotgun in his hand in front of Officer Zhang to prove that what he said was true.
"I need someone to come back with me to record a statement." Police Officer Zhang acted impartially and in full compliance with legal procedures. Although his boss disappointed him, he still firmly believed that the power of the law could defeat all evil.
Mr. Wang came over and said, "Little police officer, I'll go with you." After saying that, the two people got in the car. After a while, two more police cars came, which were forensic cars. The people got out and took the bodies with them.
After he was carried away, they went back for an autopsy.
"How come two black men died!?" Chief Michael slapped the table and shouted to Officer Zhang.
"I brought back a witness and am taking a statement." Police Officer Zhang said.
"Call him in, I want to interrogate him personally!" Sheriff Michael said.
Officer Zhang did not want to bring Mr. Wang because he knew that Chief Michael had always been biased against Chinese people, and he was afraid that Chief Michael would not be able to treat this matter fairly and objectively.
"What are you still doing? Don't you want to do it anymore? Let me tell you, I haven't settled the matter with you before when you threw the police hat. Are you going to rebel?" Chief Michael shouted louder.
"Yes, sir, I'll bring him here." Officer Zhang didn't want to lose his police uniform, so he had to find Mr. Wang. After Mr. Wang went in, Officer Zhang came out and opened the door of the Sheriff's Office.
It's also closed.
"Hello, Chief." Mr. Wang said politely.
The police sergeant ignored him, pulled out his belt, and slapped Wang Tou'er's waist with the belt, which was very painful.
"Tell me who shot him!"
"I don't know." Wang Tou'er had already guessed that Lu Xiaobei should be the one who shot him, but he would not betray his friends.
Sheriff Michael picked up the belt, covered Wangtou's face and slapped him all over his face again. The spanking was so hard that Wangtou's strong body was almost knocked down by the belt.
"Say, if you don't tell, you will die here today!" Sheriff Michael lowered his voice and said.
"I don't know!" Wang Tou'er still said the same thing.
The Sheriff kicked Wang's head to the ground with his leather shoe, and beat him with a belt. Wang's head didn't scream or say a word, but his clothes were stained with red streaks from the blood stains on his skin.
stripe.
"Hey, tell me, who fired the gun! You Chinese people are all dogs! If you don't tell me, I'll beat you to death!" Officer Michael roared and beat like a mad dog.
Prince Wang was knocked unconscious by the whip. Sheriff Michael picked up a cup of scalding coffee and poured it on Prince Wang's face, waking him up and continuing to beat him...