The national systems are different. In Mi Li's family, the police systems are not subordinate to each other.
Take the police in San Francisco as an example. They are only responsible to the mayor, and all police expenditures are funded by taxes generated by the city.
Of course, it is the rich who can contribute a large amount of taxes, so when a dangerous situation occurs, the danger faced by slum areas is obviously much higher than that of rich areas.
Do I still need to choose at this moment?
Of course to protect the sponsor!
King's main problem is who will support so many police officers in San Francisco?
Count on the poor?
The poor will only consume government relief funds.
Compared with the tiny amount of taxes they contribute, it is far from enough for the government to consume public resources on the poor. In fact, the rich really do not consume much public resources. After all, the rich will do better by themselves...
Therefore, it is really understandable that the police have a choice of priorities at this time. After all, the police also have to be careful.
In comparison, if you are not really rich, living in China is really happy compared to the United States. At least when this happens, the police will really treat everyone equally or be more biased towards the poor. At this point,
China is unique.
I really can’t understand those so-called ‘petty bourgeoisie’ who advocate beautiful dads all day long. You even put a small word in front of ‘petty bourgeoisie’. Don’t you have some self-awareness?
He's obviously not a rich man. What a shame. If I throw him at you, you're at the bottom of society. If you raise your hand a little slower, I'll kill you with one shot!
Without further ado, let’s get back to the topic.
"Bang bang bang" the car door was knocked, and in the night, a bright denture suddenly appeared outside the driver's seat, which startled Akai.
After taking a closer look, I discovered that he turned out to be an old black man with a pure bloodline and perfect invisibility in the dark.
The black guy stood there and kept twisting his body rhythmically, making the gun in his hand jump and jump, his sharp dentures constantly opening and closing, and a piece of RAP came out of his mouth, "Boy, you better
Come down immediately, my baby, I can't bear it anymore."
The car suddenly fell into silence. Through the small window on the car that opened to the driver's seat, more than a dozen people looked at the gangsters who were preparing to rob him outside and were speechless. Damn it, you will never understand the thoughts of many gangsters.
The robbery was so artistic, can you believe it?!
This guy keeps saying one thing after another. If it were delayed for a while longer, would this guy be able to compose an album?
That’s outrageous!
The carriage door opened with a bang, and ten guys wearing bandit hoods jumped out. Six MP5s and two Remingtons were all pointed at the black guy. The black guy's singing and dancing stopped suddenly, and he looked at the person in front of him stiffly.
The ten people pointed with expressionless white fingers.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Oh, the black man raised his hands high in an instant, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his eyeballs were about to fall off. He said quickly with lightning speed: "Don't shoot, I surrender, there are no bullets in my gun."
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One sentence takes one second, the speed is so fast and the clarity of enunciation is rare in the world!
Wang Yaozu was shocked, what a fucking talent!
"Brothers, calm down. It's true. I haven't eaten all day. I came out to scare people. Put down the gun. It's true. I'm very weak and I don't need so many guns pointed at me."
"What should I do? Kill him?" Li Xiangdong asked in a deep voice.
Before Wang Yaozu could speak, the black man was shocked and said as fast as he could: "Oh, No, no need, I didn't see anything, but the moonlight was very good, I went to the street to pee, don't waste it.
Bullet, it just makes my heart tremble."
"Pfft!" If he couldn't help it, Wang Yaozu would never laugh.
"Get out of here." Wang Yaozu, who was very light and very good, waved his hand. He could tell that this was a joke.
There are many black people who are cruel and ruthless, but there are also many other races, but when it comes to funny people, all other races combined are not as numerous as black people, and their output is extremely high.
"Hey, my brother, your character impresses me. You must be a tough guy, the killer of evil, you are an elf, Oh, the night is bright!" The black guy did not retreat, but shook his head and sang, "How about it, BOSS?"
, I know that you must do something big, so let me follow you. There are my brothers, Dennis, everywhere in this neighborhood. There is nothing I don’t know, and I can provide you with unexpected help."
"So you can't even fucking afford food!" Wang Yaozu was very angry at this guy who was climbing along the pole. He had completely understood the strange brain circuits of these old black men. Damn it, what happened to this kind of thing?
It's easy to save your life and instead of running away, you have to make do with it. Is this crazy?
"It's nothing strange. They live worse lives. This is life. It's not worth making a fuss about." The black man shrugged his shoulders and read another paragraph happily.
"Okay, get out of here, I'll kill you with one shot." At another time, Wang Yaozu might still be happy to have such a poor and happy guy by his side, but now?
After that, he reached out and took out a wad of US dollars from the carriage and threw it over, then ignored the black guy. With a wave of his hand, the ten people got into the dark alley.
"Hey!" Dennis caught a stack of U.S. dollars and stretched out his hand to say hello, but saw Akai sticking out a black muzzle through the car window, "I'll give you three seconds to disappear completely in front of me."
"Oh, okay, actually, it won't take three seconds." Dennis spread his hands, shut up, turned around, and sure enough... disappeared.
It is said that it is a dark alley, but that is not necessarily the case. It is just that the street lights and other things have been deliberately broken. Only the surrounding neon lights and the lights from other windows can vaguely see people in the alley. This is to make it more convenient for black people.
Hidden and robbed.
"Poof!" A gunshot with a silencer rang out, and Peng Yixing shot another person dead.
"Abu, Li Jie, you two are in front, try your best to clean up the people you meet along the way." Just after walking out for 300 meters, I encountered two groups of robbers. It was really...
Three minutes later, Abu and Li Jie, who were at the front, killed six people before the group arrived at their destination, which was a three-story building with a large yard next to it. The wall was covered with messy graffiti, and four people squatted there.
Smoking outside and observing the surroundings.
Zhang Ziqiang looked at Wang Yaozu in surprise as he took out his sunglasses and put them on, "No, this is dark enough, you still wear this?"
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light!" Wang Yaozu rambled on, waved his hand, and said, "Action!"
"Bang", "bang", "bang", "bang" gunshots rang out, and four old black men who were patrolling outside were shot dead on the spot.
Wang Yaozu rushed forward with a single step. Remington, who had a single-head bullet in his hand, repeatedly pulled the trigger on the door lock to break the lock. He grabbed the door handle and pulled it open suddenly. The two grenades prepared by Li Xiangdong behind him were directly fired.