"No, no …" Kedar screamed in panic. "I don't have that much money. The price is too high. I can't afford it." Even though he had earned some money from selling the fish today, his family's living expenses and his wife's medical expenses were all things that needed to be spent. How could he have that much money to give to a black man?
"Then move out of here and sell the land and house to us. We'll give you a relatively fair price," the black man said with a smile.
Kedar shook his head and said in panic, "No, I can't do that. If I sell this land and house, my family won't have a place to live."
"You can go to the welfare home. Life there is not bad," the black man said with a cold smile, as if he did not care about the lives of others.
The black man laughed, and the other black men behind him also looked at each other and laughed. They all looked at Kedar with schadenfreude. If they could chase Kedar and his family out of here, they would also get a lot of reward money.
Kedar's face was ashen. His wife was seriously ill, and if he sold his land and property cheaply and entered American society to experience life, it would be like announcing an early death sentence. That kind of life would be even more unbearable. He was momentarily stunned and did not know how to answer the man's question.
The red headscarf walked up to Kedar and grabbed him by the collar. He said coldly, "Hey, did you hear that? I'll give you two choices. The first is to move out of here in a week and sell the house and land to us. The second is to pay now. Hand over this month's 5,000 US dollars first! " As he said that, he pushed Kedar hard. Kedar staggered and took a few steps back. Finally, he fell to the floor with a thud.
"Dad!" Britney, who was washing the dishes in the kitchen, had been watching nervously. Now that she saw her elderly father being pushed, she immediately screamed and ran to Kedar's side to support him.
"No, I'm fine. It's okay, Britney," Kedar said with a shake of his head.
"Dad …" Britney looked at Kedar with tears in her eyes. His health was not good either, and he really could not withstand such violent treatment.
"You guys are too much!" Britney turned around and looked at the black people angrily.
The red headscarf guest's eyes lit up when he saw Britney. He signaled the other black men beside him with his eyes and said to Britney, "Grab her and press her on the table!"
A few black men walked out from the group of black men and immediately walked towards Britney. There was a smirk on their faces and a lustful look in their eyes. They seemed to know what the black men with the red headscarf wanted to do.
Looking at the few black men rushing over, Britney turned around and ran to the kitchen at the back, shouting in panic, "You, what are you doing?! Don't come near me, don't come near me … "
"Haha …" The two black men laughed and caught up with Britney. Each of them grabbed her arm and pulled her to the table at the side. Ignoring her screams and struggles, they pressed her upper body onto the table. Each of them held down one of her arms and pressed Britney's face against the table.
A bad premonition arose in her heart, and Britney screamed loudly, "Ah! Let go of me, let go … No, beast! " As she screamed, she kicked her legs wildly. Unfortunately, her kicks did not hit anyone. It only made her buttocks look even more alluring.
"Oh, my God, let her go … let my daughter go, God will punish you!" Kedar also realized that something was wrong. He screamed and came to Britney's side. He tried to push away the two black men who were pressing Britney down, but he was old, weak, and short. One of the black men casually pushed him to the side and even kicked him.
Kedar fell to the ground. He gripped his waist with one hand. The black man had kicked him so hard that he felt like his waist was about to break. "Oh, no! You can't do this! God, God will punish you! "He was still desperately hoping that God would use his divine power to make these black men do good.
Jiang Cheng sat quietly on the sofa. From beginning to end, he did not move, nor did he say anything. Today was his first day here, and he was not familiar with the situation here. It was not convenient for him to act rashly, but the situation in front of him made him frown. Because of his position, the black men had not noticed him yet.
The black man with the red headscarf came to the back of Britney, who was pressed down on the table. He looked at her struggling and smiled like a beast. He raised his hand and slapped Britney's buttocks a few times. He grabbed one of them and squeezed it as he praised, "Kedar, your daughter is so beautiful and has a good figure. If you can't pay this time, use her as compensation. She's still a virgin, isn't she?"
"Ah! No! Beast, beast! " Britney screamed. Her voice gradually turned into a sob. Feeling the dirty hands of the black man on her butt, she couldn't stop her tears from rolling down her cheeks and staining the table.
"No! Let go, let go of my daughter! " Kedar screamed. Enduring the pain, he stood up and pounced on the black man with the red headscarf, clutching at her clothes as he pleaded.
Jiang Cheng's frown deepened, but he really didn't want to make a move. Once he did, his whereabouts would be exposed. Everyone would know that an Asian had once appeared here, and then all his previous efforts would be in vain. There would be no point in hiding his identity. It would be best to let things develop naturally and pretend that he didn't exist here. However … he couldn't bear to watch the scene in front of him. He could imagine what would happen to Britney next even with his toes.
"Get lost! Idiot old man! " The black man with the red headscarf waved his hand and pushed Kedar away. Kedar stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground. The black man with the red headscarf yelled at him, "Get lost if you can't pay!"
"Britney … Kedar …" Suddenly, a soft and weak woman's voice came from the bedroom. It attracted everyone's attention.
There was a sickly woman in her forties standing by the bedroom door. She had average looks and was a little thin. She wore a white floral pajamas, and she had one hand on the door as she looked at everything that was happening in the living room. There was panic in her eyes. It looked like she was Kedar's wife, Britney's mother. She had heard the commotion in the bedroom and forced herself to get up to see what was going on.
"Milosa!" Kedar yelled at the woman.
The woman called Milosa slowly walked toward Britney and Kedar with her hand on the wall. She said weakly, "Let go, let go of my daughter …" She was so weak that she only took a few steps before her knees gave out and she fell to the ground. She laid there weakly, still saying, "Let go, let go of Britney …" Tears fell from her eyes as she felt sad for her weakness and helplessness.
The black man with the red headscarf saw the woman lying on the ground, and his eyes lit up again.
"Go get her too!" The black man with the red headscarf pointed at the woman and said to the people next to him.
Immediately, two black men laughed evilly and walked to Milosha's side, who was lying limply on the ground. Each of them grabbed one of her arms and dragged her to the table. Similarly, they forced her upper body to lie on the table with her butt facing the back.
"Let go … let go of me …" Milosa cried weakly. She wanted to struggle and stand up from the table several times, but she was too weak to do so.
"Oh my god! Let go of my wife and daughter … "Kedar cried. He had a premonition of what was going to happen next.
"Mom, mom!" Britney, who was also pressed on the table, cried and screamed as she looked at Milosa's face. She cried very sadly, and her expression was one of despair. She and her mother were going to be …
"Clap clap clap!" The black man with the red headscarf walked behind Milosa and patted her butt in her pajamas. He said with a smile, "They're both perky!"
"No, no!" Milosa said weakly. She twisted her legs and struggled, but her weak movements looked even more alluring. The eyes of the black men around her lit up.
"I'll pay! I'll give you the money. Let go of my wife and daughter! " Kedar said to the black man with the red headscarf as he took out the five thousand dollars he had just received today from his pocket and held it in his trembling hands.
The black man with the red headscarf's eyes lit up when he saw the money. He walked over and grabbed the money, counted it, and smiled in satisfaction. "It's exactly five thousand dollars. It would've been better if you had taken it out earlier. But do you see? There are two women on the table now, and it's already halfway through the month. Hand over next month's money as well. Take out another five thousand dollars, and we'll leave this place. "
"No, I don't have that much money. My family … I only have two thousand dollars left," Kedar said in a panic.
"Alright then. Take out the two thousand dollars," the black man with the red headscarf said.
"Yes, yes, I'll take it out immediately. Just let go of my daughter and wife," Kedar said hurriedly. Then, he forced himself to stand up and ran to the bedroom. He seemed to be injured, or perhaps he was too nervous, so he stumbled as he walked. When he rushed into the bedroom, the sound of rummaging could be heard.
In less than a minute, Kedar came out with a stack of money. It should be two thousand dollars, but they were not hundred-dollar bills. Instead, they were very small notes. There were even notes of ten and five dollars. It was obvious that his family was really out of money.
Kedar walked up to the black man with the red headscarf and handed him the money with a trembling hand. "Here, here's two thousand dollars. It might not be enough, but it's about right."
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