Chapter 92: Lie at gunpoint "Jason, don't you like being a Texas rancher? Fuck them!" Jennifer was furious. Jason was also numb. No, I like being a farmer, fucking black people, and role-playing with Fitz. How did you know that? Did you eavesdrop on it? The faces of the old blacks present were all blue and purple. Little Lori and Fitz were also unfortunately caught in the crossfire. They are also black. What do you mean? Fortunately Simone was not there, otherwise she would have been implicated again. "You're being stubborn, aren't you?" Lao Hei was so angry that his nose was crooked. He glared at me and growled, "I want to see if you can still be so stubborn in a while! I will kill you!" "Go back and fight the lizards, nigger! Don't move!" Sig stood up and took out his submachine gun, loaded the bullets with two clicks, and looked unfriendly. Lao Hei was stunned for a moment. Being pointed at by the black muzzle of a gun, several people were almost scared to death.
They looked at each other, not knowing what to do. One of the black guys quickly dropped his baseball bat and fruit knife, raised his hands, and stood there without daring to move. Shit! The employer's intelligence didn't say these people had guns! Or submachine guns? Aren't they a bunch of homeless people? "It's fake! How could they have real guns on them?" The leader, Lao Hei, was very excited. Seeing his friends around him were frightened, he immediately took out his fake gun and pointed at them, "Don't think you are the only one with a gun!" Sig looked at him expressionlessly, "Just shoot if you dare, nigger! Let's see who dies first between the two of us." Lao Hei's palms were sweating and he felt in a dilemma. How could he dare to shoot if the gun in his hand was fake? He couldn't guarantee that the gun in the other party's hand was also fake. Even if he had a real gun, who could withstand a submachine gun? Little Lori stood up at the right time, walked over and said dissatisfiedly: "Your name is Moni, right? Are you also a street hustler? Do you know the rules? Do you want to die by coming to our territory? I give you two choices, either take your people and get out now, leave the car behind, go home and behave yourself in the future, and don't get involved in street affairs! Or we will just shoot you to death! Drag you to the suburbs and bury you!" When Lao Hei saw the Little Lori, he recognized him, "Are you Little Lori? I've seen you on the sports channel before." Their momentum was suppressed and some of them wanted to run away in fear, but Lao Hei changed his mind and realized that for those who are in the underworld, face is sometimes more important than life. If he ran away in disgrace now and let everyone know that he was a coward, then those who he had offended in the past would definitely retaliate against him even more severely! Not a hero. "Are you kidding? Do you think I dare not shoot?" Moni forced himself to remain calm. "Or do you want to solve it using street methods? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on! Nico!" Lao Hei stuffed the gun back into his trouser pocket, rolled up his sleeves, took a horse stance, lowered his center of gravity, and swayed left and right as if he was wrestling. He also pulled up his trousers that half exposed his buttocks. Little Lori looked down at him with a dark face. The younger brothers behind him regained some of their morale when they saw how brave their boss was. Zhang Ailun also turned his head and said to Dominic next to him: "This kind of courage will be useful sooner or later." "What are you going to use it for, picking cotton?" Dominic didn't react, but Jason, who advocates white supremacy, made a comment. “Or should we let them grow sorghum?”
Fitz next to him twisted Jason's thigh hard, "Fuck you! If you talk about discrimination against black people again, I will make your head explode!!" He roared in pain and rolled over on the ground, holding his thighs. Zhang Allen and Dominic gasped and clamped their thighs together. Fortunately, they were not twisted in the key parts! Moni couldn't stand the noise anymore and glared over here. Little Lori took the opportunity to slap over with a big fan. With a crisp and pleasant sound, Lao Hei was stunned. He was so dizzy that he almost fell to the ground. He covered his face and looked at Little Lori in doubt of his life. Half of his face turned visibly darker and redder. "Look at me! What the hell are you looking at? Nigger?" Little Lori glared at him, swore loudly, and pushed him hard. Old Black fell to the ground with his hind legs thumping like a bull. The next second, he quickly got up and pulled up his pants. He didn't lose the fight, but he held his head high and stared at each other. The two of them glared at each other like bullfighting, but he didn't dare to say a word. The atmosphere was very tense! However, when Lao Hei accidentally discovered that there was a yellow man in the crowd, he immediately called for a halftime break and walked over angrily, "What are you laughing at, yellow monkey? Do you want to get beaten? What does this have to do with you!" Zhang Ailun’s smile froze. ? Looking at Lao Hei, who was bullying the weak and fearing the strong and coming towards him, he didn't expect that he would be shot even when lying down. A person's smile will not disappear, but it will shift. "What do you have to do with this? You damn Asian offended me! We don't use guns! Just follow the rules of the street!! Come on!" When Lao Hei saw that the others had no intention of stopping him and instead seemed to be enjoying the show, he was encouraged and ran over angrily and wanted to take action. Zhang Ailun didn't tolerate him. He waited until Lao Hei came up to him and kicked him. "Fuck you nigger!!" Lao Hei was kicked two meters away before he could finish his words. He lay on the ground, holding his chest, unable to speak, and let out a series of painful groans. "What did the Asians do to you? Are you so fucking arrogant? Stand up and challenge me! I'll bite you!" Zhang Ailun ran over, grabbed Lao Hei and slapped him on the face. "Speak! Nigger! Dumb bride?" Lao Hei's nose and face were swollen and he was stunned by the beating. The other little black guys immediately began to doubt their lives. What the hell? Demolition of Nice fasting? "Bro, you really have no sense. The one who doesn't look strong is the best fighter!" Little Lori even heard the sound of bones breaking. He looked at the incapacitated old black man with pity and said, "Just follow the street rules. If you lose, you either pay or leave something behind! Do you want to leave your fingers or your ears?" "No! We are wrong! We are not gang members at all, and these guns are fake, just to scare people." When a few black men saw Xige picking up the fruit knife from the ground and walking towards him with an expression as if he was going to chop off his hand, they were also frightened and quickly knelt on the ground with their hands on their heads. "It was all Mani's idea! Someone approached him and asked us to kidnap someone. He got the most money! We each got only $100." "For a hundred dollars, you can engage in kidnapping activities? You are really greedy in this business!" Zhang Ailun went over and rewarded each of them with a big bag. The black guys immediately became obedient. He searched them for all the cash they had, but only found a few dozen dollars in total. As expected, the gold chains were all fake. "Where's the money? Didn't we agree on three thousand dollars?" Zhang Ailun asked.
"I bought leaves and cocoa." Little Blackie answered honestly while kneeling on the ground. "Where are Ye Zi and Coco?" Zhang Ailun asked again. "It's all gone." "Then what's the use of you niggers!!" Zhang Ailun cursed and kicked each of them. "You are as thin as a bamboo pole. You can't even pick a few bags of cotton from the fields. Will the farmer spoil you?" Little Lori wanted to remind him not to call him a nigger, but seeing Zhang Allen was angry, he tactfully said nothing. (End of this chapter)