Mad Dog's subordinate was a little confused. He had never seen the real deal, so he couldn't make a judgment. "They were brought out of the ghetto by Jimmy. They're dressed so well, but they still dare to enter the ghetto. They must have never seen the dark side of society."
"The rich may not have seen it, but the people around them must have warned them." Mad Dog lit another cigarette. "Who cares if they're rich or not? I'll go see for myself."
"Yes, boss. We can definitely extort a lot of money from them!" Mad Dog's subordinates all nodded in agreement. Their blood boiled whenever they bullied Asians.
"Maybe they're just tourists in Los Angeles. They don't know that places where black people gather must be chaotic. Let's go remind them that this is an iron law in the United States." Mad Dog had a sly smile on his face, but he didn't know that many people were saying that places where Hua Xia gathered must be chaotic too.
Mad Dog thought back to when his father had first brought him to the United States. At that time, he hadn't come to California yet. His father had taken him to the eastern part of the United States, Maryland.
He remembered that one night when he drove through the ghetto of Baltimore, he felt like he had entered a horror movie. When they drove through the streets, it was as if they had entered a ghost town. It was pitch black!
Everywhere was deathly silent. It wasn't until they drove into Johns Hopkins University that they felt like they had left a ghost town. Mad Dog was only five years old at that time, and it had left a deep psychological scar on him. Even now, he didn't want to go to the ghetto alone at night.
In the United States, even Boston, which used to be a very anti-black city, had some areas that were about to be taken over by black people.
Although the proportion of white people in Boston was still more than 80%, some areas were still unsafe. The main reason was that now that black people had "racial discrimination" as a shield, many people didn't dare to do anything to them.
There were many streets in the United States named after black leaders. Of course, they weren't named by any authority. Some black people voluntarily named the streets where they lived after the leaders who had fought for black civil rights!
The great black leader who had spoken "I Have a Dream" was worthy of respect, but it was best not to go near the streets named after him. There were many roads named after him in the United States!
To put it simply, the more black people there were, the more roads were named. Almost every state in the United States had such roads, and the southeast coast was the most densely populated. It was so dense that almost every city had a road with such a name! There were more in the western regions as well.
Because these places had the most black people.
The naming of roads by black leaders had become a social phenomenon in the American Empire.
Many people in the United States of America knew that if you were not black, you would be walking in the wrong place if you were standing on the road named by the black leaders! That was because the street with this name was a place where unemployed black people gathered in the big cities of the United States.
This kind of place was the place with the most shootings, drugs, and robberies!
The Chinese neighborhood where Mad Dog and the others lived was not too far away from one of these dangerous black neighborhoods.
Mad Dog had warned many Chinese people in the area where he lived to stay away from the black neighborhood. He had also taught many Chinese people who had just arrived in Los Angeles. Even if they were tourists, he would warn them to stay away.
However, some of the things they did were no cleaner than the black people. His hands were even darker, dirtier, and more disgusting!
When some Chinese people entered the black neighborhood, they would be robbed. But in the Chinese neighborhood controlled by Mad Dog, it was not safe. They might not be robbed, but they would definitely be stolen.
Stealing was a very technical job. In the United States of America, it might only exist in places with a large Chinese population.
Stealing in the black neighborhoods was rare because they were more direct robberies. They were too lazy to steal, and they did not have the skills to do so.
Mad Dog had made his fortune by stealing. He was a master at using chopsticks. He could use them to take out all kinds of wallets and cell phones from the pockets of passersby.
To say that he was a Chinese gangster was an insult to the word "Chinese". He had been a thief from the beginning. It was only when his organization of thieves grew larger and larger that he began to rob people, burglarize people's houses, and extort money from people. That was how he became a gangster.
Mad Dog quickly led his men towards Jimmy's home. He was an idiotic bastard who loathed and disgusted the black neighborhood while turning the Chinese neighborhood into an equally disgusting place.
Bang!
Mad Dog kicked open Jimmy's door, just in time to see Jimmy holding a dazzling, luxurious watch.
There were indeed three Hua Xia men in Jimmy's house. The three Hua Xia men looked at them. One was calm, one was excited, and one was scared …
The calm one was Xu Yun. He had realized that they were being followed, but he didn't think that these guys would be so brazen as to break in. This was crazy.
The excited one was Lin Ge. He didn't care who came in. If anyone dared to mess with him, he would teach them a lesson. He would teach them a lesson. This was the United States of America, a country that worshipped strength and fists. As long as he didn't kill anyone, he wouldn't have to take any responsibility.
There was no need to say who was scared. The legendary coward was very afraid of running into trouble in the slums.
"Mad Dog! What do you think you're doing?! "The kid in the cap quickly stuffed the watch Xu Yun had given him into his pocket.
Mad Dog, however, had noticed. A cold smile was on his face as he said to the legendary warrior in a threatening voice, "Jimmy, I advise you to cooperate with me. Give me that thing you're hiding!"
Xu Yun glanced at the man in the cap. "Your name is Jimmy?"
"Yes." Jimmy nodded. "Jimmy Dunn."
Xu Yun made an 'oh' sound. He was as calm as ever, almost as though he didn't think anything of the intruder at all. He had heard Jimmy call him Mad Dog, and he knew that this man was definitely not a good person. A good person wouldn't have such an ugly nickname.
"Jimmy, this isn't the time for you to introduce yourself to your friends." Mad Dog chuckled coldly. Two of his men came in as well, but because Jimmy's house was too small, the others didn't come in.
Jimmy looked at Mad Dog warily. "I don't have any money, and you won't find anything in my house. Just give up!"
"You'll never tell me the truth, kid." Mad Dog knew that Jimmy had hidden the watch in his pocket. As far as he was concerned, the watch was already in his pocket. He wasn't worried that Jimmy wouldn't give it to him. He'd take it sooner or later anyway.
Right now, Mad Dog's interest was focused on the three Hua Xia men in front of him.
He looked Xu Yun and Lin Ge up and down, then at the legendary warrior, who was dressed in designer clothes but was already trembling in fear.
The legendary warrior wasn't worried that Xu Yun and Lin Ge wouldn't be able to defeat the intruder. What he was worried about was that the intruder had a gun. If the intruder opened fire, bullets wouldn't have eyes. He was worried that he would be accidentally injured.
"What do you do for a living?" After confirming that Xu Yun was the leader of the three, Mad Dog said to Xu Yun, "Don't think that I don't know anything. I probably know a lot more than you do. The police are looking for you. If you don't want to go to jail, you'd better cooperate with me."
Jimmy took a deep breath. "Mad Dog, they're just wanderers. What you're doing isn't appropriate at all! Don't go too far! "
"Since when do you have the right to speak here?" Mad Dog glared viciously at Jimmy. "Jimmy, I'm warning you. You'd better shut up, kid! This is my turf. If you want to live on in this neighborhood, you'd better shut your fucking mouth! "
Jimmy was trembling from head to toe after being threatened.
Xu Yun could tell that Jimmy was afraid. Anyone would be afraid in the face of something like this. Jimmy was just a kid, a thirteen-year-old kid. For him to be able to do what he did was already a testament to his courage!
At the very least, most thirteen-year-old kids wouldn't be able to do what he did.
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