Chapter 24 What a beautiful picture of liberal democracy
As we all know, the United States has a long history of the development of dynamic organizations.
For example, there were many gangs that roamed the West more than a hundred years ago.
Then there was the rise of the Italian Mafia and Chinese gangs in the early 20th century as the sources of immigrants diversified.
The Maozi Gang and the Mexican Gang have been more prominent in recent decades.
In addition to these internationally renowned dynamic organizations that are active in major film and television dramas, there are more, countless, small regional dynamic organizations in the United States.
They may not be well known, but they are widely distributed in various areas of the United States.
However, all active organizations have little to do with homeless people.
Bums are trash that even vital organizations look down upon.
This is also the reason why Cheng Daqi dared to take action.
He never pays for impulse easily, and this move was carefully considered.
Considering Korno’s standard of living while queuing up for relief, he is a scumbag.
The body structure seems to be quite big, but it is just a fierce appearance and a weak heart.
A truly powerful black brother will not appear on the red street.
Cheng Daqi is indeed afraid of these high-level elite monsters with skins, but fear does not mean escaping.
Especially when trouble comes knocking on your doorstep.
Escape will only reveal your cowardice. A cowardly Asian will only encounter a steady stream of trouble on the streets!
He doesn’t intend to actually kill Brother Hei either.
That’s not worth it.
What a cheap life, so worthless.
What's even scarier is.
What Americans like most are criminal illegal immigrants.
Illegal immigrants commit crimes, and the crime will be increased by one degree.
The master can justifiably send you to a private prison to work as a slave for the rest of your life!
Whether they are stupid or evil, many domestic public intellectuals actually support private prisons in the United States.
Too naive.
Knowing the consequences of killing, Cheng Daqi will not joke about his future.
“Thank you, Sani.”
Taking the knife from Sani’s hand, he smiled and said thank you to Sani.
This is an ordinary fruit knife, only about ten centimeters. After all, it is not easy to carry around if it is too long.
Cheng Daqi pulled Korno's head hard.
"Listen, my name is Chan, JackieChan's Chan, JackieChan, our kung fu master, you know that?"
Push the blade to Korno's face, into a big weapon Senran spoke.
“My master taught me that if someone offends you, you need to forgive him once, because he is a child of God.
Tell me, are you a child of God?”
It was the first time for the melon-eaters on the side to see Chinese Kung Fu in reality.
"He is from China! He used Chinese Kung Fu!"
"He must be JackieChan's son. Only JackieChan's son can defeat such a strong man in a few seconds."
"You are just an idiot. He said that he has a master. The master is equivalent to our priest in China. He must have learned his kung fu from the Chinese priest!"
"Will he let Korno go? To be honest, Korno is a bastard, but he shouldn't die like this. He didn't do anything."
"***, what do you mean he didn't do anything? He offended that lady! You, like Korno, are also a bastard."
"F**K, say one more thing ?”
“S**T, you are the ** who got out of B***’s**!”
The fun people left in a few words. Go through the process of a red street fight.
The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement was extremely happy.
Some homeless people even called 911 to call the police.
Don’t get me wrong, they don’t want to see the police enforcing the law.
They just want to have more fun and see more people fighting in the streets, preferably with the police involved.
That’s all.
The staff at the shelter had already called the police, but they knew that it would take seven or eight minutes at the earliest for the police to arrive.
They were really worried about a murder, but there was really nothing they could do.
All the excitement belongs to other people, and Cornu only feels that seconds are like years.
He swore that if he lived, he would be the most devout believer.
If he lived, he would kiss the priest's ass with his lips.
GOD!
Korno's heart was filled with memories of the past, and he wanted to go home.
He regretted saying so many excessive things to his mother.
He regretted wasting his time and did not go shopping for zero yuan, so he came to the shelter to collect food.
If you don’t come to the shelter to get food, you won’t encounter the damn yellow-skinned monkey.
What he regrets most is that he didn’t have more big-assed Cuban girls, Mexican girls, Venezuelan girls, and Colombian girls.
He doesn't want to die!
The cold blade slowly scratched across his cheek, and Korno's neck was pulled awkwardly by the weapon. He was being pulled and pinned to the ground by his knees in an extremely painful position, but he didn't dare to move at all.
He couldn't breathe and couldn't resist.
Cheng Daqi’s words were like salvation from heaven, and he saw hope of living.
At this moment, he wanted to nod but couldn't move. He just whimpered and begged.
“YES!YES!GODBLESSYOU!”
After hearing the conversation between the two, Sani breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately.
Fortunately, Cheng Daqi is not impulsive. If he doesn’t kill anyone, he can only be detained for two days.
California’s police force is so short that there are no consequences for “misdemeanors” committed by illegal immigrants.
Police station? No!
The homeless man only thinks there is home.
“But I don’t like to listen to my master, otherwise I wouldn’t have gone to the United States to become an illegal immigrant. Your name is Korno, right?”
Sani didn’t feel at ease for two seconds. .
Cheng Daqi’s words closed the door to heaven for Korno.
He didn't know if he could survive.
Corno breathed desperately, but the air seemed not to enter his lungs.
This black man can't breathe.
“PLEASE, PLEASE”
Seeing that Korno was about to lose consciousness under the pressure, Cheng Daqi loosened his knees.
Playing is fun, making trouble is making trouble, it is impossible for him to kill someone.
"Corno, listen, you have offended my companions, and I need you to give me a reason to let you go."
The yellow devil's voice was very soft, but in Korno It sounded to Ernuo that he was planning to kill himself at the next moment.
“After all, you can understand the disciples of our sect as believers. Every time a believer of our sect takes action, he must end up with one life.”
It’s not that he is trying to fool Corneau, it’s that Americans really believe this, especially those at the bottom, and quite a few of them are extremely anti-intellectual.
They are not born unintelligent, but there are masters who despise their intelligence.
After all, American lead water pipes supply most of the country.
The American gentleman is kind-hearted, helping the poor to increase their blood lead levels for free, and matching their suffering with appropriate intelligence.
(News in early December 2023, public opinion in the United States exploded. The price of a drug to control blood lead increased thirty times. It was really fun to write this book)
Are you the murderer in the movie?
Oriental Kung Fu is so scary!
What reason should I use?
Reason! reason! reason!
Damn, F**K reasons!
Korno's brain was spinning rapidly, and he really couldn't think of any reason.
He could feel his heart beating violently due to nervousness. He was breathing heavily and thinking desperately.
Cheng Dawei's killing and release not only made Korno lose his ability to think normally.
Sani’s heart almost jumped out of her chest.
She was offended, she took out the knife and roared hard, no different from usual.
She's not fierce, she just wants to live.
But there is no need for her to yell today.
Cheng Daqi said nothing.
No hesitation, no compromise.
The new neighbor who had just moved in rushed forward.
The black girl's heart is moved by the courage to become a great person.
Thank you? Is it worry? Or something else?
Sani didn’t know the answer to the question.
All she knew was that now she no longer had to worry about becoming a murderer.
She looked at Cheng Daqi worriedly, thinking about how the two of them would escape after the murder.
Dusk has already arrived in Saint-Loduo, and dusk is the beginning of the night.
The weak are not welcome at night on the streets of America.
The light of the setting sun is orange-red.
The orange-red light hits the asphalt road of Red Street and the red brick walls on both sides of the street.
Red like blood.
An Asian man held down a strong black man.
A black girl nervously covered her chest and looked at the two of them.
The homeless people around were attracted by the new, ongoing, more intense and exciting street fights, which were even more competitive.
It turns out that in an instant, the audience had forgotten Cheng Daqi and Korno.
The security guards at the shelter had no intention of rushing out to maintain order. They only vigilantly held anti-riot shields and stood guard at the entrance of the shelter to protect the staff distributing dinner.
What a beautiful picture of freedom and democracy.
This is just, just the most ordinary day in America.
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