Finally, Mad Dog was dragged by Xu Yun to the black neighborhood next door.
The appearance of so many Chinese people made the people curled up by the trash cans in this neighborhood stand up one after another. In the darkness, one dark shadow after another looked at the Chinese people in front of them warily.
Xu Yun dragged Mad Dog to the front and directly surrounded by many black people.
When the black people saw Xu Yun, they were instantly scared. This was the person who had just taught them a lesson, the person who knew kung fu!
This made the black people present not dare to act rashly. All of them shut their mouths and obediently waited for Xu Yun to give orders.
"Who just said I was from the Huahai Gang?" Xu Yun: "I can tell you clearly that I'm not. As for this person, do you know him? Of course, I don't care. I'm just handing him over to you. You can do whatever you want with him. Lock him up and keep him as a pet. I believe no police will trouble you. "
Mad Dog's head was about to explode! Xu Yun was going to kill him …
After all, Xu Yun didn't intend to leave him any way out from the beginning. He didn't kill him personally because he was afraid of dirtying his hands.
This area belonged to the slums of Los Angeles. There were black people on one street and Chinese on the other. There was naturally a reason for the misunderstanding between everyone. And Xu Yun was sure that Mad Dog must have caused trouble here, which made the black people hate the Huahai Gang so much.
This hatred would make these black people target the Huahai Gang and all the Chinese people passing through here.
Xu Yun didn't want innocent people to be retaliated and hurt by this hatred, so the best way was to let these black people vent their hatred of the Huahai Gang on Mad Dog. This would more or less reduce some of the black people's hatred of the Chinese. It was better than the current situation.
"You can't do this to me … They'll kill me!" Mad Dog quickly crawled to Xu Yun's feet.
Xu Yun kicked him away. "If they can really give you a quick death, you'll be lucky. You'd better pray that they kill you as soon as possible. If they really raise you like a dog, you'll become a mad dog in a few days. A mad dog."
Mad Dog was so terrified that his entire body was trembling. He was willing to throw away his dignity, his face, and everything else!
He only hoped that Xu Yun could take him away from this place full of black people. If these black people really tortured him like an animal, he would really go crazy!
This was because when Mad Dog was a child on the east coast, he had seen with his own eyes three black men knock a dog unconscious, then take turns to violate the unconscious dog. After that, they had caught a live pheasant from somewhere, and they had actually taken it to the back door!
That scene was definitely a nightmare for him for the rest of his life. He was so afraid of black people all his life because of those shadows from when he was young! He was afraid of black people, disgusted by black people, hated black people … There was a reason for all of this!
Suddenly, one of the black men grabbed Mad Dog's ankle and tried to drag him over.
Mad Dog frantically slapped the man's hand away and clung desperately to Xu Yun's shoe, almost crazily begging, "I beg you, no! Don't do this to me! I'm Chinese too, we're all Chinese, we're all Chinese! I beg you, don't do this to me! We're all descendants of the Yellow Emperor, the same blood flows in our bodies! "
Xu Yun didn't say anything.
The black men saw that Xu Yun was determined, and they tried to drag Mad Dog over again!
They hated Mad Dog to the core, because in their eyes, Mad Dog and the Huahai Gang were magical. These guys could take things from other people's pockets and put them into their own pockets!
Any black man who passed through the Chinese Street under the control of the Huahai Gang would lose something. Although they didn't have anything on them, usually a small bag of drugs or something like that would be stolen by Mad Dog and his people.
Mad Dog had always mocked black people for being stupid. Even if they were stolen a hundred times, they wouldn't know how to prevent it.
Only a few smart ones would wrap the drugs in oil paper and stuff them into their mouths, so that they wouldn't be stolen by the Huahai Gang.
This was the best opportunity for the black people to take revenge on Mad Dog. They would never let go of such a heaven-sent opportunity!
These guys would definitely use the most vicious methods to torture Mad Dog, making him wish he was dead. Black people often enjoyed the pleasure of torturing people. In this way, they were probably similar to the primitive people of Hua Xia thousands of years ago.
Just imagine how terrible the black people's bad habits were, and how many methods they had to torture people.
"No!!" Mad Dog frantically slapped away the black hands that reached for him again, and he placed all of his focus on Xu Yun. "I beg you! Since we're all Hua Xia people, please spare me this time! I swear I'll do whatever you tell me to do in the future! "
Mad Dog's hysterical voice drifted through the ghetto, but there was no response.
Everyone who heard the conversation knew that there might be another murder case tonight.
"Now you know that we're all Hua Xia people?" Xu Yun looked coldly at Mad Dog. "When you bullied the Chinese, did you think of this problem? When you stole the wallets of your compatriots, did you think that they were also Hua Xia people? "
Mad Dog was stunned, and his whole body froze in front of Xu Yun.
"When you blackmailed the Chinese who did small business in Los Angeles, did you think that they were also your compatriots?" Xu Yun continued to press. "Do you think that when you kidnapped the Chinese who came to the United States to pursue the dream of an empire, their inner thoughts were the same as yours?"
This time, Mad Dog was completely speechless.
He had never considered all of this. He had always regarded his compatriots as the easiest to bully, because he knew that his compatriots were the most likely to fall silent after being bullied, and the least likely to know how to protect their rights.
So he recklessly damaged and invaded the rights of his compatriots!
But in the end, what did he get? He got nothing … he just relied on gangs to steal, rob, and extort people. He would never have a future.
This was the real reason why Mad Dog had nothing.
"If you hadn't killed one of your men in front of me today, I wouldn't have just stood by and watched you get humiliated by a black man. However, the evil you've done in front of me is enough for me to toss you here and let you taste the consequences of your actions." After saying this, Xu Yun kicked Mad Dog aside!
Mad Dog rolled into the crowd of black people and didn't resist this time. The deep sense of guilt made him realize that he should accept all of this punishment!
Yes, he had to accept all of this punishment. He had to!
Xu Yun patted Jimmy on the shoulder, motioning for Jimmy to get into the car with them.
This place was no longer a place to stay. The Los Angeles police had just patrolled this area, and their car had been taken off the license plate. As long as they avoided the police cars and got on Interstate 5 as soon as possible, they would be much safer away from Los Angeles.
Because Jimmy couldn't stay here any longer, Xu Yun felt that it was necessary to get him out of this chaotic circle of life.
After all, Jimmy was not a bad child by nature. It was not easy for him to not become a bad child in such an environment.
Along Interstate 5, they could drive all the way to the northwest city of Seattle. There were many Chinese people there, and compared to many cities in the American Empire, Seattle was a more civilized city. Perhaps letting Jimmy live in such a city would be a kind of salvation for him.
In any case, because of what happened today, they couldn't stay in Los Angeles for a while. They couldn't come back even if they wanted to.
…
Xu Yun and the others didn't stop at all along the way. They only stopped to refuel, eat, and go to the bathroom. They drove for a total of seventeen hours!
After a day and night of non-stop travel, Xu Yun and Lin Ge took turns driving. By the time they arrived in Seattle, night had fallen again.
To be honest, Xu Yun felt that Seattle gave him a more comfortable feeling than Los Angeles. Although the proportion of black people in Los Angeles and Seattle was not particularly high, about ninety percent of Seattle's population was white and Chinese. Although the proportion of black people in Los Angeles was not high, there were countless people of African descent … Those guys were also masters of crime.
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