After a quick tour of the famous Frederick's store, the trio left Hollywood and continued their aimless tour.

After two blocks, the street narrowed, and some simple and dilapidated tents were set up on the side of the road, and the ground was covered with garbage and even excrement. Some people who look like homeless people, playing guitars, accordions, and other instruments on the side of the road, seem to be begging for their own art. Most of these people are black or Latino, but there are also a small number of whites.

Shi Xiaofeng was very surprised and asked: "Old Xiong, Los Angeles is an international metropolis, how can there be such a place? It's like going to the slums of some South American countries." ”

"Yes, this neighborhood is called SkidRow, and it's the slum of Los Angeles. ”

Ji Min was also surprised: "Ah, there will also be slums in Los Angeles?"

"Yes, a lot of blacks and Latinos who smuggled into Los Angeles because they couldn't get green cards or couldn't find jobs, and a small number of unemployed Caucasians in the United States, about 4,000 people, gathered in an area of about 5,000 square feet, formed this slum," Xiong said. ”

Ji Min asked, "Do they live in these tents?"

Xiong Yaohui said: "Yes, there are more than 1,000 people who don't even have tents and sleep on the streets every night. ”

Shi Xiaofeng sighed: "It's a stone's throw away from Hollywood, but it's completely two worlds. ”

Xiong Yaohui was afraid that he would get into trouble again, so he took a vaccination in advance: "This is the most chaotic place in Los Angeles with the highest crime rate, where there are often fights, killings, forcible J, kidnapping and ransom, and even gangsters, drug dealers, and shootouts...... Let's get out as soon as possible. ”

Ji Min was frightened when he heard this, and quickened his pace.

The three of them were about to get out of SkidRow, when they heard a scream, and subconsciously looked over and saw three white young men in jeans and baseball caps working together to beat a thin black boy. A group of black men next to him were angry and wanted to go over to help, and immediately seven or eight more white people gathered around, some of whom still had guns in their hands, and shouted loudly. When the blacks saw that they had guns, they had to swallow their anger.

Shi Xiaofeng stopped, Xiong Yaohui knew that his old nosy problem had been committed again, and said hurriedly: "Brother, don't be nosy, they have guns, we can't afford to mess with them!"

Shi Xiaofeng thought that he was nosy in Tokyo, which indirectly caused Xiong Yaohui to lose his job, and he really couldn't make trouble for him anymore, so he turned around and wanted to do it.

The black man who was beaten screamed, Ji Min glanced back, and couldn't help but say, "If you fight again, that black man will be killed by them." ”

Shi Xiaofeng immediately looked back and saw that the black young man's head was bleeding, lying on the ground and wailing, and several white people still didn't let go, kicking him in the head with their feet.

Shi Xiaofeng burst of blood welling up in his head, didn't care about anything, rushed over and shouted in English: "Stop!"

Xiong Yaohui complained bitterly, knowing that trouble was inevitable.

A few white people were stunned, they couldn't believe that there were foreigners who dared to meddle in their affairs, and they were still yellow!

A tall white man walked over and punched Shi Xiaofeng.

Shi Xiaofeng grabbed his fist and twisted it, he screamed in pain, and actually knelt down, one of his arms almost broken.

His accomplice was stunned, he had always only seen him beat others, never seen him beaten, and he was subdued by the other party's move!

Several white people immediately besieged him, and Shi Xiaofeng's fists and feet were like the wind, knocking down four or five in an instant.

"Hey, if you don't stop, I'll shoot!" a white man aimed a pistol at him.

Shi Xiaofeng didn't know if the Heavenly Bead Divine Water could resist bullets, or he didn't dare to risk his life. So he raised his hands and said with a smile in English: "Don't fight, let's make peace." ”

The white man with the gun cursed and slowly approached, the pistol always aimed at him.

Shi Xiaofeng suddenly twisted his body, volleyed his flying legs, kicked off his pistol, and then kicked him out with a chain, and then kicked him out with another leg.

These rabbits fell up and down, very cleanly. The onlookers cheered loudly and shouted in unison, "BruceLee!"

In their eyes, Shi Xiaofeng is simply the incarnation of Bruce Lee.

Shi Xiaofeng smiled and clenched his fists, and waved at the cheering black people, thinking that Bruce Lee had also punished evil in the United States and rescued black brothers back then, I was his fan, so I should naturally follow suit.

Xiong Yaohui was relieved, thinking that Brother Shi's kung fu had improved again, and his skills were more vigorous and sharp than in Tokyo. But he still said: "Brother, take it when you see it, if you provoke the police, you will be in trouble." ”

Shi Xiaofeng nodded, and was about to leave, when suddenly his heart beat violently, as if something was going to happen, and then he heard Chi Min exclaim: "Xiaofeng, be careful!"

Another white man fired several shots in the back, Shi Xiaofeng was extremely fast, avoided them all, and then bullied him closely, punched him in the face, and then snatched his pistol.

This change was too fast, and it took a while for the onlookers to burst into thunderous applause and cheers. Ji Min's face turned pale, and his heart was beating more than once.

Shi Xiaofeng also broke out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the dzi alarm just now, and then dodge when he heard Chi Min's exclamation, I'm afraid it would be difficult to avoid.

The siren sounded, and two police cars came at a gallop, and several American policemen got out of the car, raised their guns at Shi Xiaofeng and several white people who were fighting, and shouted: "Everyone stand still and put your hands behind your heads!" - the gunshots finally attracted the police.

Shi Xiaofeng was startled, quickly threw away the gun in his hand, and said in English: "I am righteous and brave, this gun is not mine!"

Xiong Yaohui shouted: "Brother, do as they say, don't resist, the American police will really shoot!"

Shi Xiaofeng also knew this, so he had no choice but to raise his hands and put them behind his head.

A policeman came over, searched him quickly, and then took out the handcuffs and handcuffed his hands.

Shi Xiaofeng was furious and shouted: "I just said that I am righteous and brave, didn't you hear? Why handcuff me?"

Chi Min shouted: "Xiaofeng, bear with me, we will go to the police station to testify for you, it will be fine!"

Shi Xiaofeng listened to her words, and then quieted down, thinking that after all, it was abroad, so Lao Tzu would let you be handcuffed for the time being.

Several of the whites who were fighting were also handcuffed and escorted to the police car together. A group of black men suddenly shouted, "Bruce Lee, don't worry, we're all going to the police station to testify for you!"

They didn't know Shi Xiaofeng's name, and they all regarded him as the incarnation of Bruce Lee. Shi Xiaofeng smiled and nodded to them in the police car to express his gratitude, but he was suffering from being handcuffed and couldn't pose Bruce Lee's classic pose.

The police car drove away. The beaten black lad named Jack immediately ran to the corner of the street, drove out the pickup truck on which he depended for his livelihood, and beckoned everyone to get into the car. Xiong Yaohui and Ji Min followed their black friends into the car.