"You are the ones who have no choice now." The pressure Xu Yun brought to the other party was extremely huge.
Faced with such oppression and lack of respect, the members of the Huahai Gang did not disappoint Xu Yun and made their only correct choice.
When Mad Dog saw the subordinate in the room turn and leave, his heart was burning and he roared: "You are betraying me! A bunch of unloyal bastards!"
"Mad dog, you betrayed us first." Someone outside the door spoke first: "The Huahai Gang will be the same without you, and this Chinese neighborhood will be the same without you."
"Without me, you will never be able to get along! Don't even think about who allows you to have enough to eat every day!" Mad Dog scolded: "Before you got together with me, you were just a bunch of rubbish. If we can't unite,
If we do, the guys from the black neighborhood will bully us!”
I don't know whether it was because Mad Dog's words made sense, or because his subordinates had some old feelings for him, so they hesitated a little.
"If you only live to eat and have no other higher pursuits, then what difference do you have between you and the stray dogs next to the trash can?" Xu Yun said: "Since you are a human being, you should live a little life.
The way it looks.”
Lin Ge smiled broadly: "You are afraid that the people in the black neighborhood will come to trouble you, so you are united? There is no need, we have just taught those guys a lesson."
"They didn't form gangs because they were afraid of people from black neighborhoods looking for trouble. They formed gangs just because of their own laziness and incompetence." Xu Yun said coldly: "Even Jimmy, a child, dared to go to black neighborhoods to look for trouble at night.
'Business', why don't they dare?"
Everyone lowered their heads in shame.
"You will only show your ugly and cruel face to your compatriots, and you will only bully Asians... To be honest, trash villains like you are worse than gangsters in black neighborhoods." Xu Yun said: "After today, you'd better not be here.
Insult the compatriots around you, otherwise he will end up like a mad dog, and I guarantee you don't want to see what his end is."
The members of the Huahai Gang couldn't help but hold their breath, and felt an inexplicable fear.
"You...what do you want to do to me!" Mad Dog was also scared, and he didn't want to die: "Don't kill me...please..."
"I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty if I kill you." Xu Yun said, "But if I give you to my brothers in the black neighborhood, as a reward, I believe they will be happy to help me take care of the cars parked in their neighborhood."
Mad Dog was dumbfounded now: "No! No! You can't do that to me..."
"I think there seems to be some misunderstanding between the brothers in the black neighborhood and you. You, the boss, should deal with it." Xu Yun didn't give him a chance and left with the mad dog. The mad dog had no ability to resist in Xu Yun's hands.
nothing.
Lin Ge also grabbed Legend up and motioned for him to go with them. Jimmy followed closely behind. He had a watch worth 100,000 US dollars, so he would never be separated from Xu Yun and the others in this neighborhood.
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For some reason, other members of the Huahai Gang also followed Xu Yun.
The two blocks are very close to each other, and there are a lot of misunderstandings. No one knows how most of the misunderstandings were caused. In short, everyone knows that Mad Dog is a guy who is particularly afraid of black people. I don't know if it is because of the shadow of his childhood.
"I beg you, please don't throw me to that place! Black people in the US empire know very well that no one is willing to go to a black neighborhood!" the mad dog screamed.
This is a fact. Not to mention that no one wants to go to black neighborhoods. Only those who have truly experienced how depressed black neighborhoods are will know that there are almost no residents, no office buildings, and even no shopping malls... It is difficult for people to understand that kind of depression.
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In fact, all this seems to be attributed to Martin Luther King. Many people know his speech, the deeply moving "I Have a Dream."
This is even an article in the Chinese textbook of Huaxia Middle School.
Naturally, Xu Yun also read this speech. He was about ten years old at the time. He really admired this hero at that time. Every word of this speech made Xu Yun feel an unprecedented shock.
However, after visiting the American Empire several times, and seeing more and more of the "legacy" left by this great man, as well as the faces of various black politicians, Xu Yun began to doubt whether he could still be considered a
National hero.
If his original intentions are good, then the behavior of many black people now is definitely discrediting him...
If black people really want others to eliminate prejudice against them, what they need is not to use political means to silence others, nor to talk about racial discrimination and human rights, but to truly be a human being!
Before Xu Yun had that experience in Detroit, he would have felt that words such as "cherish life and stay away from black neighborhoods" were racially discriminatory.
But after he lived in the black area of Detroit for a while, he realized that those Chinese moral bitches who pointed at others and said it was "racist" when they heard the slightest sound had never really seen the black area!
These seemingly moral people have never been to black areas and have no real experience.
In the eyes of those people, the black area is as cool as the background of a rap song MV. It is the kind of place that is unearthly, the kind of place where celebrities talk and laugh, but no white people come and go.
What is a real black area? Xu Yun has experienced it. It does not mean that ordinary places with many black people and black areas established by schools cannot be regarded as real black areas.
The black neighborhood they were going to now couldn't be considered a real black neighborhood.
The real black areas of the American empire can be said to be places where not even a trace of human civilization can be seen!
When Xu Yun entered the real black area of Detroit for the first time, he was walking on the street and there was a black man standing not far away, pointing a gun at him! There was no reason at all! It was just like aiming at him!
It was like a game animal that this guy wanted to stew for dinner!
If it weren't for the fact that Xu Yun's aura was strong enough to make the other party a little worried, he probably would have actually fired.
Gunshots would ring out from time to time, but the people living here seemed to be completely used to it and would not be nervous at all because of the gunshots.
It was also here that Xu Yun learned for the first time that in addition to the three "unregulated" places in the world, the Golden Triangle, the Silver Triangle, and the Golden Crescent, there were also places where drugs could be sold openly. After all, the American Empire was a government-controlled place.
Control, let’s be a country with laws.
At that time, Xu Yun really couldn't understand one thing, one thing that he thought was even more ridiculous than drugs and guns, which was the right to vote!
He saw some slogans supporting Obama, the kind that were spray-painted on the walls. He didn't understand why these people had the right to vote in elections?
And one of their votes is actually worth exactly the same as an electoral vote of an engineer or doctor who works hard and pays taxes to support their welfare!
Xu Yun could only lament that this is the essence of the damn democracy and human rights of the US empire.
Xu Yun still remembers that in that real black neighborhood, when he looked up, he could see sneakers hanging on the wires. Some of them were very good new Jordan basketball shoes. Of course, they were the aj brand under the American Nike, not China.
It's disgusting that this is a knock-off of Jordan Sports that stole someone else's signature rights.
Sneakers hanging from telephone poles are meaningful in black neighborhoods. If ordinary people see it, they should run away quickly.
Because places like this are notorious for death, the owner of these shoes must have been murdered beneath where the shoes were hanging!
Yes, the hanging sneakers are the heads of murdered people.
After all, this is the American Empire, not the primitive tribes on the African continent. If it were those primitive tribes, they would definitely have bloody heads hanging on them.
Later, Xu Yun slowly learned that the sneakers hanging from the wires above his head represented many meanings in the real black area. For example, gangs used these sneakers to delineate their strength range.
And sometimes, this kind of hanging sneakers also means the arrival of new drugs, which means there is a lot of goods in this place.
Because drugs are openly sold in real black neighborhoods! It’s as simple as ordinary people buying a pack of cigarettes in a store, except that ordinary people only need to spend money to buy a pack of cigarettes in a store, but buying drugs here might cost you