Chapter 79 America's Best "give it to me." The leader had issued a clear order, and as a subordinate employee, Zhang Ailun naturally had nothing to say. He went straight out to find Sig who was on guard and told him exactly what Cooper had said. "Did he really say that?" Sig was a little surprised. Even if he injured or killed the black man, it wouldn't matter? That was a life! "Of course, it's a good suggestion, we just have to follow it." If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. They are just temporary workers, what is there to be afraid of? When dealing with dangerous people, bumps and bruises are inevitable. Even if you beat someone to the point of paralysis, it doesn't matter. Who knows what outrageous things a mentally ill person will do? If he doesn't get hurt, others will get hurt. If someone feels sorry for the black people and speaks out afterwards that although he is mentally ill, he is a good person, then who will speak out for the two innocent homeless people who were stabbed? The people who were stabbed were two white people. The homeless were still queuing up to receive relief meals, but after waiting for so long and seeing no movement, they gradually lost their patience and began to ask why meals were no longer being distributed. The staff reassured them that they were preparing meals. The black people in the team were a little agitated. Alexander, the black man at the back, was even more agitated than the others. He directly pushed the person in front of him aside and tried to squeeze to the front. This behavior naturally caused dissatisfaction among others, and they began to accuse him of being immoral. But how could Alexander, a psychopath with a bad brain, tolerate them? He just rode on the bike and started beating up the white homeless man, cursing and spitting out beautiful West Coast street codes.
Seeing that the other party had come to them, Zhang Ailun and Xige immediately walked over to persuade them to stop fighting, "Stop! Stop fighting!" The white homeless man collapsed on the ground, his nose bleeding. He was very angry. He covered his mouth and said angrily: "Why did you do this! You black people are really the most uncultured!" As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the surrounding black people, and they all stood up to be hostile to him. Naturally, the white homeless man’s friends did not sit idly by. They shared a common hatred for the enemy and started pointing fingers and cursing at the black people. Alexander just stuck his head up and squeezed forward without asking any questions. He came to the window to get his meal, but the staff simply closed the window. Alexander's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he banged on the window frantically, "Give me the food! Give me the food! I want to eat! Damn it! Otherwise I will stab you to death!!" As he said that, he pulled out a knife from his clothes and chopped on the window. The other homeless people were shocked when they saw this and made way for him. This guy must be out of his mind!! The remaining blacks started pushing and wrestling with the whites. Sig didn't expect these blacks to be so undisciplined, so he went up and knocked the black man away with the butt of his rifle, "I told you! Stop fighting!" The black man was completely furious, and after getting angry, he turned into a black-skinned, red-hot boy, "Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you have a gun, Fxxk you! I have disliked you for a long time!!" He rushed forward and tried to take the gun with his bare hands! I'm a warrior. Sig would never tolerate him, he stepped back to distance himself, used the gun fighting technique and hit Lao Hei's chin with the butt of his gun, breaking two teeth. Lao Hei sat on the ground with his head raised, a little dazed, his eyes clear, and he covered his bleeding chin and immediately became obedient. However, the other black men were still angry. They relied on their numbers and rushed forward. The leading black man said firmly, "He doesn't dare to shoot!!" what? When Sig heard this, he immediately raised the gun, aimed at his thigh and pulled the trigger. Bang! ! The gunshot rang out. The rubber bullet hit the leg at close range. The leader, Lao Hei, wailed and rolled on the ground, holding his leg. It felt like being hit by a hammer! He was already unconscious. Everyone was stunned. The other homeless people were so panicked that they scattered in a hurry. The black lady screamed: "Sarilang!!!" the other side. Seeing Alexander being so arrogant and even showing a knife in broad daylight, Zhang Ailun did not tolerate him. He pulled out a rubber stick, rushed forward and hit him on the head with it. With a loud bang as if struck by lightning, Alexander collapsed to the ground in a daze, holding the wall with one hand, covering his forehead with his hands, his face full of confusion, blood flowing down his cheeks, and the blood-stained blade also fell to the ground. Zhang Allen immediately bent down to pick up the blade, threw it over the wall into the yard of the shelter, pointed the gun at Alexander, and said seriously: "Don't move, I charge you with illegal possession of a deadly weapon on the street and disturbing public order! You are under arrest!" Alexander paused for a few seconds, then he howled like a zombie having rabies. Without thinking, he rushed over, grabbed Zhang Ailun's thigh and bit it! Damn it? Zhang Ailun was stunned. Just because you are not smart, you think you are right!
He raised his leg and kicked him in the face. The old black man fell to the ground instantly, bleeding profusely, and his front teeth were broken. But within two seconds, the old black man got up again, his body bursting with adrenaline energy, staring with his eyes wide open, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and roared: "Come on! Kill me!!" He screamed and assumed the posture of mantis fist, like an enthusiast who had watched too many martial arts movies, jumping and leaping, and rushed over with a pair of turtle fists. ? Of course, there was no way Zhang Ailun would go to the trouble to kill him, so before Lao Hei could get to him, he pulled out the Taser he carried with him, raised his gun and pulled the trigger. Two electric darts flew out and got caught on the clothes. The electric current was raging with a crackling sound. Lao Hei was immediately shocked and danced with joy. He showed symptoms of atavism and collapsed to the ground, twitching on the spot. My lord, times have changed. Zhang Ailun squeezed the trigger tightly, adjusted the electric shock power to the maximum, and used both physical and mental dual treatment. But unexpectedly, the old black man quickly adapted to the power of the electric shock, turned over and climbed up, and rushed forward as if nothing had happened, roaring and howling, and his speed was obviously even faster! ! I said, what the hell. You were given resistance to electric shock in the mental hospital, right? Zhang Ailun admired the old black man's tenacious will and physical fitness. As expected, he is the best choice of America. Those with poor physical fitness would have died at sea long ago. Zhang Ailun chose to respect his opponent. He let go of the Taser, pulled out the Benelli M1Super90 tactical shotgun, and with two clicks, he fired directly! ! Bang! ! ! How powerful is a shotgun? With one shot, Lao Hei was directly blown away two meters by the rubber bullet. He collapsed on the ground, holding his chest and unable to make a sound. Not only were there bruises all over, but if the shot was in the right place, there's no doubt that the bones would be broken. Just when Zhang Ailun thought that Lao Hei would be honest, he didn't expect that the mentally ill man was different! He got up from the ground again and rushed up, howling. Not buddy. After being hit by a stick, an electric shock, a kick, and a shotgun, can you still stand up? Are you Hancock, the universal superman? How much did you take before coming here? What kind of mental state makes you so crazy? Zhang Ailun immediately turned around and ran to create distance, and when the opponent got closer, he fired another shot! Bang! ! ! Lao Hei was stunned by the rubber bullet for a moment. He took two steps back and sat on the ground. His eyes rolled back, but he remained strong. Zhang Ailun saw that he was still trying to get up, so he fired two more shots! ! The homeless people around were also shocked. They didn't expect that the old black man was not knocked down after being shot so many times. Even if it was a rubber bullet, you can't play with it like this. Most people would have died long ago, but this old black man is still alive and kicking. Lao Hei's legs seemed to be out of control and he took a few steps forward, then fell headfirst to the ground. "Fxxk! You have to make me do it!" Zhang Ailun breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed as he picked up the Taser and rubber stick. You are really tough! Just as he turned around, he didn't expect that the terrifying black-skinned upright ape climbed up again, rushed over with a savage roar, and rushed towards Zhang Ailun like a pig, tearing and biting him wildly, making people feel the pain even through the stab-proof suit. Is this old black man really immortal? Zhang Ailun was also angry, clenched his fist, turned around and punched him twice on the back of the head! ! Lao Hei's nose started bleeding profusely and he lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. He was completely obedient. Straight for life. It looks like it's pretty bad. (End of this chapter)