Chapter 472 Mingqiang
West District, in a planned refugee resettlement area.
“I get upset when I see the cemetery across the road every day. Do Westerners have a brain problem and like to build their houses here? I pass by it every day and feel uncomfortable when I look at those tombstones.” A A black man wearing shorts and flip-flops smoked a cigarette and cursed.
“Hey, what does it matter? It’s the same wherever you live. It’s better than the dirty place in our hometown. Besides, according to Tu’ao people, there is peace and quiet next to the cemetery. There is a peaceful atmosphere, and some cemeteries also have the burials of famous people, which is more historical than the park. In their opinion, almost everyone here believes in religion. Come on, the cemetery is the closest place to heaven. I heard that in other countries, some people choose to hold weddings, full moon celebrations, and gatherings of relatives and friends in cemeteries, so it is a plus point that the house is next to the cemetery. Still tall..." Another thin black man smiled and washed his Havaianas in the basin.
This is a brand from Basi. The best-selling product is flip-flops, which are extremely popular in Tu'ao and almost everyone wears this brand.
"You have been brainwashed by Western ideas. Those Middle Eastern people have taken action. I see they brought back a lot of good things one by one. When can we go and make a fortune?"
"Wait until the meeting inside is over. Right." Thin Lao Hei looked back at the house behind him.
At this time, a group of black people gathered in the house. The distinguished ones were sitting on sofas or chairs, while the rest were standing or squatting nearby.
“People outside look down on us, saying that we are lazy and ugly, and that our race is extremely ununited. This time we want to show everyone in Tu’ao what organization and unity are. "A burly black man placed the wine bottle firmly on the table, making a heavy sound.
“Well said, those Tu-Australians are so xenophobic and won’t let us live here at all. Black people still make distinctions, which is simply funny. Why can local black people have good jobs, while we refugees can’t? Can you only do a job that is tiring and pays little?" After hearing this, the other person applauded directly.
Not all black people in Tu'ao are refugees or stowaways; their origins and identities vary from individual to individual.
The early ones came during the colonial period, and a smaller group is said to have migrated here countless years ago.
Some of the people here came to Tuao through legal means.
Maybe he was officially admitted as a refugee, fleeing his country due to politics, war, natural disasters and other reasons, and seeking asylum in Tu'ao.
The other part is smuggled in. These people usually have a hard time, so they gather together, but their lives have not improved much, and their quality of life is worse than those of the Middle Easterners.
"Those Middle Easterners have gained so much this time, we should have been dispatched a long time ago instead of wasting time in meetings here." At this time, some people could no longer hold back and wanted to go outside to make a fortune quickly.
“But now many valuable shops have been looted, and we won’t get any benefit at all from going there.” An older black man frowned. He was old and didn’t want to cause trouble. .
“We are not moving the shop, there is no oil and water there anymore, our goal is residential buildings, don’t start with ordinary houses or luxury houses, because there is nothing to gain from the former, while the latter are for people with money and background. , This will not end well, we will focus on those mid- to high-end houses..." The black man who spoke at the beginning stood up and dragged out all his plans.
Near the intersection of Burwood Hwy and Warrigai Rd.
“Oh, life is so wonderful. I accidentally turned from a small cleaner to a manager. My boss is so kind to me. I don’t even want to go back to China.” Tian Gou sighed and put a big box in his hands. Put it in the trunk.
"That's not because you are honest and hard-working. Who doesn't like a motivated employee like you?" Lao Song held a cigarette in one hand and kept tapping his back with the other.
Tian Gou is considered his apprentice. Now he is promising, and his face is bright.
In a foreign country, without the company of his children, after two years of getting along, Lao Song took care of Tian Gou like a son.
"That's because Master You taught me well. I heard that other masters were afraid that their apprentices would take away their jobs if they had the skills..."
"Ha, the manager at the time Finally, my mouth became more eloquent. Oh, I am so old~"
Lao Song moved his waist, and the pain made him unable to straighten up.
The moving work in the early years, coupled with the part-time job at the construction site, made his body a little overloaded.
"Master, why don't you go home and rest, and I'll send the things over."
"I'm not going home. I live well in the company, but the bed at home is too It's soft. I sleep on a wooden bed at the company recently and it's quite comfortable. I'm satisfied, I picked up a wooden board last time, and then..."
Lao Song started to talk. Among the young people in the company, only Tian Gou would hear the nagging. Others were polite on the surface. , in fact, secretly I dislike him for being verbose.
"Master, everything is installed."
"Okay, then I'll accompany you, oh."
"You'd better rest, it's just a short journey, anyway There aren’t any valuables, just some office supplies.”
Tian Gou helped Lao Song and forced him to go upstairs to rest.
In the Balwyn villa, Chen Xi was lying on the bed holding his laptop and watching the video recorded today.
"Look, I'm not lying. No matter how they seduce me, my waistband will be locked tightly for you."
"Tsk, who knows if you have deleted the important videos? ." Saori leaned on his shoulder and kept teasing, but she was still happy in her heart.
"Where is the important video? I'm not that perverted yet. I would turn off the camera in advance if I want to do that."
"Okay, it seems that your thinking is still the same It’s very clear, let me check the inventory of your ammunition.”
After saying this, Saori got into bed.
However, she quickly stuck her head out from under the quilt and sat motionless on the bed.
"What's wrong? Baby, do you also want to record some good memories?" Chen Xi glanced at her with a smirk, and then pointed to the miniature camera on the bedside table.
“Did you hear any noise?”
“Why, are you still suspicious now? Sister Ling’s followers have been gone for a long time, you are not staying here. What a psychological shadow.”
“Crack.”
"Clang."
At this moment, Chen Xi keenly captured the sharp sound of metal collision, which seemed to come from outside the house.
The two of them were startled, and immediately jumped out of bed and quickly walked to the window.
They carefully opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside through the narrow gap.
On the other side of the road, I saw several figures standing in front of my neighbor's garage, waving sticks in their hands and frantically smashing the garage.
Immediately afterwards, a car suddenly rushed out of the garage, its driving path appeared crooked, and even knocked over one of the people holding a stick as it rushed out.
Seeing this, those people gave up the pursuit and rushed towards the neighbor's house.
Chen Xi and Shazhi looked at each other, their hearts filled with shock and uneasiness.
“Crash.”
“Bang, bang, bang.”
Before the two of them had time to communicate, there was suddenly the harsh sound of broken windows and the dull sound of heavy objects being violently knocked downstairs.
"Call the police quickly. I'll go downstairs and take a look. You stay upstairs." Chen Xi confessed and quickly opened the bedroom door.
He ran into Jin Nana who had just walked out of the room, and their eyes met briefly.
Chen Xi turned around and opened the door of the storage room next to him, took out two baseball bats, handed one to Jin Nana, and pointed in the direction of his bedroom.
On the first floor of the villa, the ground was full of messes. Xiao Ming fell to the ground, clutching his stomach with his hands, a painful expression on his face.
At the same time, Dongdong was fighting fiercely with a black man. Their figures moved quickly under the dim light, making bursts of collisions and gasps.
Besides, several unscrupulous guys were watching the fight talking and laughing. They were holding sticks and daggers. One of the black men was sitting carelessly on the sofa, with a butterfly knife in his hand. His fingertips flew deftly, and the blade shone coldly under the light.
"Haha, Dappa has been looking for too many women recently, why can't he even deal with an Asian?"
"This Asian is quite strong, and his arms are bigger than mine All are thick.”
"What are you doing? Go move things quickly. We are not here to play."
While the two black men were laughing, a fat black man suddenly pulled a trailer and walked away in a swagger. Come in.
The sound of Chen Xi going downstairs quickly alarmed everyone, and they all turned to look.
"Be honest and hand over your valuables. We won't hurt anyone." Fat Old Hei grinned at him and pointed at the empty trailer.
“I’ll give you the horse.”
Dongdong cursed loudly, knocked over the black man in front of him with one punch, raised his foot and stepped heavily on the man's head, and picked up the iron pot on the table and waved it twice in the air.
"You dare to fight back? Beat me to death!" The black man sitting on the sofa who was playing with a butterfly knife suddenly stood up, glared angrily, pointed at Dongdong, and ordered his younger brothers to besiege Dongdong. winter.
“What are you giving blind orders to!” Fat Old Hei became anxious when he saw this, with a look of displeasure on his face, and retorted loudly, “We are here to grab things, not to fight! Such a waste of time , I can grab several houses..."
"Bang!" Before Fat Lao Hei finished speaking, he was shocked by the next scene.
Dongdong quickly picked up an unopened Coke can on the table, shook it hard a few times, and then threw it towards the man who was playing with a butterfly knife.
The Coke can accurately hit the man in the face. He immediately wailed, covering his face and taking a few steps back. The butterfly knife in his hand also fell to the ground.
When the black people around him saw this, they immediately reacted and rushed towards Dongdong with roars.
"Damn it, the robbery has been overtaken by me." Chen Xi glanced at Xiao Ming, who was lying on the ground moaning in pain, and felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He raised the baseball bat in his hand without hesitation and rushed towards the melee crowd.
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king, so he targeted the fat old Hei who had just given the order. This man was obviously a small boss.
However, there were a large number of people on the other side, a rough estimate of at least eight or nine people, and there were also their accomplices in the house next to them.
If they fight hard, they are obviously no match.
These black people are indeed different from Barnaby and the others before them. Not only are they physically strong, they also have a ferocity similar to that of the Vietnamese, and they have quite a lot of fighting experience.
After Chen Xi successfully knocked down one person, he had already received several heavy blows from the opponent.
But at this time he understood that he must not be timid, otherwise his momentum would be greatly reduced and the next fight would be even more difficult.
In this kind of battle with few against many, it is necessary to take the opponent by surprise and gain momentum as soon as possible.
He endured the pain in his body and rushed towards Fat Lao Hei. In the process, another black man was successfully knocked down with a baseball bat.
In the early days of Tu'ao, international students usually put a baseball bat in the trunk of their car to protect their own safety.
Because when you meet an unreasonable guy, it’s useless even if you talk nonsense.
Fat Lao Hei did not show the slightest fear when facing Chen Xi who was rushing towards him.
He grabbed the trailer next to him and used it as a shield to block the baseball bat swung by Chen Xi.
The moment the two collided, there was a dull sound, temporarily stopping Chen Xi's fierce offensive.
The rest of the black men swarmed up, waving their fists and sticks, and launched a fierce attack on Chen Xi.
During this chaotic fight, a chair suddenly flew from a distance and hit a black man on the back accurately. The black man screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his painful spine, wailing.
Chen Xi raised his head with difficulty in the melee and saw Dongdong's figure looming not far away.
His body was covered in paint and blood was flowing on his arms.
On the ground, a black man was rolling in pain, with a knife stuck in his arm and screaming at the top of his lungs.
"What happened? Why were they beaten so fiercely?"
At this moment, two black men suddenly broke in outside the door. They looked at the chaotic scene in the house in shock.
"Take Xiao Ming and go upstairs first!" Chen Xi waved the baseball bat in his hand, drawing a sharp arc in the air, and shouted at Dongdong at the same time.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a stabbing pain in his back, followed by burning pain, which was obviously scratched by a sharp blade.
Dongdong didn't hesitate at all. He kicked away an approaching black man, quickly picked up Xiao Ming from the ground and rushed towards the stairs.
Chen Xi, on the other hand, aimed at Fat Lao Hei's shoulder and struck hard, retreating while hitting, buying them time to escape.
"You fools, rush up and hug him!" The man who was hit in the nose by Dongdong with a Coke can covered his bleeding nose with one hand and pointed at Chen on the stairs with the other. Xi, shouted angrily.
The black men who besieged Chen Xi seemed to have been enlightened. They protected their heads and rushed towards him desperately.
"Come up quickly!" At this moment, Dongdong's anxious shouts came from upstairs.
As soon as Chen Xi wanted to turn around, his body was hugged tightly by a black man, and then his arm holding the bat was also tightly restrained by another black man.
While he was struggling, a black man holding a dagger approached him. Seeing that the other man was about to kill him, Chen Xi suddenly raised his leg and kicked the man in the chest with all his strength. The black man was kicked to the ground, but his leg was also scratched by the dagger and he was bleeding profusely.
There was a sudden sound of heavy objects moving upstairs, and then two slender figures rushed down. Jin Nana was holding a baseball bat, and Saori was holding an insecticide tightly.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Jin Nana swung the baseball bat hard and accurately hit the black man who was hugging Chen Xi on the head. The man screamed, his vision went dark, and he fell down the stairs.
Immediately afterwards, the insecticide in Shazhi's hand sprayed out crazily, and the air was filled with a pungent smell. The two black men were stunned and kept backing away, covering their faces.
Chen Xi took the opportunity to break free and was pulled upstairs by Jin Nana.
“Clang.”
As the three of them successfully went upstairs, a huge cabinet fell straight down beside them, instantly blocking the passage upstairs.
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