The fat brother almost fell on the sofa all night, woke up early in the morning and smelled the wine all over his body, the fat brother pouted and got up straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as I came out after taking a shower, I found that the door was open.

The fat brother walked over and saw that the bed was already empty, and there was only a wisp of fragrance and a few long golden hairs left on the bed.

"It's rude not to even say goodbye. ”

The fat brother stretched his waist with a pout, and was changing his clothes when his mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Han Yuyun.

"I heard that Zhou Daguan is preparing to do an earth-shattering thing, do you want me to prepare a prison meal for you?"

As soon as the phone rang, there was a strange voice in Korean Yun.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand. ”

The fat brother chuckled in his heart when he heard this, but he still couldn't help but say a few words, in case Han deceived himself.

"You can, Zhou, why didn't I find out that you were so bold before, do you know what you're doing!"

As soon as the fat brother heard Han Yuyun's tone, he knew that she knew about it nine times out of ten, but even Dai Zhiyang didn't know about it, how did she know about it? Could it be the letter from the bald Dewar? This guess is so ridiculous that even the fat brother himself doesn't believe it.

Wait a minute!

In addition to Dewar, there is one more person - Zinia!

When she drank too much last night, did she tell herself that she went to college in Huaxia?

"It's Zinia, what else did she tell you. ”

I don't know why, the fat brother always feels a little weak, and when he talks about Zenia, he remembers the fragrant scene last night.

"Tell me everything!"

As soon as the fat brother heard Han Yuyun say this, he immediately panicked.

"I think it's necessary to explain this to you......"

"Explain what? I won't listen! You will come back to me immediately, you have a few lives, dare to go to the United States to wave!"

Han Yuyun on the other end of the phone said angrily.

"That's it...... That's it?"

The fat brother was stunned for a moment, listening to this tone, like, isn't it, she doesn't know that I peek at other people?

"That's it, don't you think it's big enough?"

"I'll be right back!"

The fat brother wiped his sweat and said excitedly, as long as you don't say that, you can say anything!

The nonsense finally tricked Han Yuyun over, and the fat brother couldn't help but let out a long sigh, he finally knew what was going on with Zinia.

This girl's father used to work in the embassy in China, so she has been studying in Huaxia, her father is retired from the position of ambassador to China, after the end, she also returned to the United States, she and Han Yuyun met when they were in school, anyway, I heard Han Yuyun say that the relationship between the two was not bad before, this time the fat brother came to Han Yuyun was also worried that he would cause trouble, so he asked his best friend to help watch the point, which is not surprising why as soon as the fat brother landed, the girl ran to the hotel alone to find the fat brother.

"No wonder I said she was going to follow when I went to the slums, and I said she would follow when I went back to the hotel, and the co-author came as an undercover agent!"

The fat brother pondered this matter carefully, and found that the front and back could be matched, Infernal Affairs!

The fat brother felt that he had worked so hard to shoot a play, so he had to watch the performance before leaving, as for Han Yuyun's warning, how could she care if the emperor was far away.

............

At 10 o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the American imperialist people, who had worked "hard" for a week, turned on the weekend mode, and some leisure citizens could be seen everywhere walking their babies and dogs, but the atmosphere on Knight's Avenue in the center of the city was slightly tense.

But the nervous are basically the police and whites on both sides, nothing else, the main thing is that there are too many blacks in a pile, there are all kinds of blacks of men, women, children, and young people, and if it's white, it's better, just see who has tattoos on them, but blacks......

The police had to pay more attention to the strong black men and young black men, who looked the most threatening.

Banners protesting against discrimination were displayed one after another, and many of the black people who were demonstrating were blank, but some of the white onlookers on the side began to change, some showed disdain, and some pointed and seemed to think that such a march was very ridiculous.

"Protest police discrimination against blacks!"

"We're all called Wilson!"

"The Slave Act was not written on paper, it was written in people's hearts!"

The fat guy with a backpack dressed like an ordinary tourist, watching the procession pass by on the side of the Knight's Boulevard, he also saw Dewar mixed in the procession, Dewar did not walk in the front, he held a wide cardboard with slogans written on it in both hands, and walked forward, his eyes were still looking at the policemen on both sides from time to time, like a beast of prey.

The fat brother bought a ticket this evening, and calculated the time, just enough for him to watch this performance.

There are extremists among the blacks, and there are also many whites, and the procession has only reached less than a quarter of the way according to the previously declared route, when a white man suddenly rushes out on the side of the road, raises the coffee in his hand and throws it towards the procession, and the hot coffee flies over the heads of several policemen and smashes into the procession, and the ranks suddenly burst into exclamations!

Here it comes!

When he saw the conflict, the fat brother was shocked and wanted to see which hero was the first to make the move.

The provocative white man didn't even run away after throwing his coffee, pointing at the parade through the police and scolding, as if he had some deep hatred with them, even the fat brother couldn't help but give this buddy a thumbs up, what a tiger this is, so many people, one person can drown you with a mouthful of spittle.

Several fat and round policemen reacted immediately when they saw this battle, blocking the procession and the white man with their fat body as the door panel, and aimed their batons at the black people who wanted to come forward to ask for an explanation, and the policeman's attitude completely angered them.

The provocative white man didn't want to pretend to be forced when he saw this, so he wanted to run, and a number of young people suddenly rushed out of the team, easily climbed over the railing, and chased after the white man who ran away, and other policemen rushed over, but the fat brother estimated that these policemen would not be able to catch up.

It's not unreasonable why so many blacks won the championship in the Olympics, people just jumped twice casually and it was not comparable to ordinary people, and the provocative whites were quickly caught up, and they were kicked in the ass and fell into a dog shit, and then there was the plot of violent beating......

"Bang!"

A policeman who was running out of breath saw that the situation was wrong, and in a hurry, he took out his matching gun and fired a warning shot into the sky, but who knew that this shot would be in trouble.

"Bang bang!"

A barrage of gunfire rang out, and everywhere there was a panicked crowd fleeing.

The fat policeman who fired the warning shot turned his head and glanced at his gun in a daze, with a frightened face.

What the hell is a pistol, not a rifle!