Chapter 22 Black Street
Chapter 22
The two ran for a long time. Just when Shiwa was trying to say something to Liu Shaolong, a taxi suddenly stopped in front of Liu Shaolong and Shiwa. There was a young black driver inside, and the other party spoke fluent American English.
"Hey guys, get in the car! I'll take you away for free."
Liu Shaolong didn't believe this person very much. After all, a stranger suddenly broke into you and said he wanted to give you good things. How could this be a good thing?
"Why?" Liu Shaolong looked at him suspiciously.
The black driver pointed at the sky, and suddenly Liu Shaolong heard a sharp sirens, which was approaching here quickly.
The black driver shrugged, "If you don't want to go into the police station."
Liu Shaolong smiled, then opened the car door, pushed the stone frog in, and sat in the passenger seat by himself.
When soldiers come and generals block them, water comes and soil cover them. I am afraid of a hammer.
The black driver stepped on the accelerator and drove out a long way.
"Hey man, my name is Smith, your few strokes were so cool."
Smith stretched out his hand to Liu Shaolong.
Liu Shaolong responded to this handshake.
"My name is Liu, this is nothing."
"No, no, no, brother." Smith held Liu Shaolong's hand very seriously, refused to let go, and shifting gears became unnecessary.
At that moment, Liu Shaolong frowned and had a lot of thoughts in his heart. Was the first person he met when he had just arrived in the United States and was the gay man?
Liu Shaolong shook his arm, and Smith then let go of his hand.
"Brother, you don't know what good things you did."
"What?" Liu Shaolong didn't like this kind of keeping a secret way of chatting.
"Oh my God, you just beaten up the boss of this street, Jordan Mark."
"So what?" Liu Shaolong disagreed.
“…………”
Smith suddenly realized that this guy couldn't chat. But he was so excited that he had to find a hole to vent his feelings, so he turned around and looked at Shifrog.
"Hey, man!"
“…”
"Hey, man, do you speak English?"
“…”
The stone frog couldn't stand it anymore. "Shit, what is this ghost guy talking about?"
Liu Shaolong ignored him.
"Oh my god, don't you speak English? Then what are you doing in the United States?"
Smith finally gave up and collapsed in his cab. One couldn't talk, the other communicated was a problem. Why did he get along with such two people?
Smith sent them ten streets away, and he unloaded them.
"Oh my God, I swear to God that I will never bring you to you in my life. It's so painful."
Liu Shaolong didn't care and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, Smith."
"Oh, forget it, my brother. You beat Jordan Mark, even if I repay you!"
After saying that, the black driver left the block with a throttle. Only Liu Shaolong and Shiwa stayed there.
"Where are we going next?" Shifow asked.
Liu Shaolong looked at the street signs and smiled. Although it was a coincidence, the black driver sent them to his destination.
“We’re here.”
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At this time, in New York, there were gangsters and gangsters everywhere. This phenomenon is much more serious than Wan Chai, where the Tianruo's Love Plane. It can be said to be an upgraded version of the Tianruo's Love Plane.
Liu Shaolong and Shifhou walked in the chaotic block. The men standing by the road smoking one by one all turned their eyes over. Some were still talking, but when they saw two yellow people appear, they all stopped talking and unconsciously put their hands on their waists.
Once the street is taken away by the gang, at least 500 people will starve to death in the nearby slums. Not only that, if they become members of the gang, the other party will not treat black people as human beings, and their brothers will die miserably.
"My name is Liu. I want to give the white pig some color. If you are willing to follow me, you will stand up. If you are unwilling to continue lying down and get out of this street later."
Liu Shaolong stood there, like a high-ranking superior, looking down at the large group of black people lying on the ground.
Chapter completed!