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Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road, and a few white and black people passing by couldn't help but take a few more glances at this "different" limousine, and even a black guy whistled at the car, exclaiming, "Oh God, that's cool!"
Luxury cars, that's what you want with this kind of eye-catching effect.
Song Zhichao's nose was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait for Niu Xiong to get out of the car and pull the car door for himself, and wanted to get out of the car by himself, but Jin Jiu grabbed a step and opened the car door for him.
Niu Xiong, who was just about to get off the driver's seat, saw this, and glanced at Jin Jiu with some grievances, feeling that he had robbed him of his own job.
As soon as Song Zhichao got out of the car, he felt the hot and envious eyes around him, including men and women.
Song Zhichao touched his chin and felt that he seemed to be a little not too low-key, but the United States is like this, the more low-key you are, the more respected you will be, and the more low-key, you will be looked down upon--- especially as a black-haired, yellow-skinned Asian, many Americans look down on it, but at this moment, Song Zhichao's eyes only see envy and admiration--- especially those blonde and blue-eyed American beauties, who are also flattering themselves, the meaning of which is self-evident.
"Americans are still open, and they dare to ditch boys on the street. Song Zhichao shook his head and walked towards the western pharmacy.
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The operator of the Western pharmacy was a small-eyed ghost guy with a bald head, and when he saw Song Zhichao coming in, he opened his mouth to ask him what he needed.
Song Zhichao told him in English that he had an allergy to his nose and needed to prescribe some Western medicine for allergic rhinitis.
After listening to this, the ghost guy inquired about his condition again, took a flashlight and looked at it, and then asked Song Zhichao for the medication instructions issued by the hospital--- Song Zhichao then remembered that this is the United States, not the mainland, and the doctors here need to issue prescriptions for people to take medicine.
Song Zhichao explained that he didn't have a prescription, and his nose was really uncomfortable, so he could just prescribe some.
The bald head shook his head violently, and took a bite of "NO".
Song Zhichao didn't expect this Yankee to have a tendon,
Next to him, Jin Jiu, who was following, couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Our boss is uncomfortable, you just take medicine, what are you doing so much!" After speaking, he directly took out a wad of dollars from his pocket, threw it at the bald face one by one, and said in his mouth: "Are these enough?
The bald man couldn't understand what Jin Jiu said, but he roughly guessed what it meant--- felt humiliated, so instead of picking up the money, he pressed the alarm device in the store.
Jin Jiu was furious, and went directly over the counter, stuck the bald neck, dragged him, like a dead dog, and looked for medicine for rhinitis at the counter.
Song Zhichao didn't expect things to turn out like this, but he was also a scholar, and he didn't come to rob the pharmacy, so he was just about to stop Jin Jiu and tell him not to make a big deal out of it.
Soon, I heard the siren roaring, and a police car came, and two American policemen, one fat and one thin, got out of the car, pulled out their guns and rushed over here and said: "Raise your hands, you are arrested!"
Song Zhichao couldn't cry or laugh.
Jin Jiu also knew that he had stabbed the hornet's nest, and at this time he had not forgotten his duties as a bodyguard, so he directly blocked in front of Song Zhichao and beckoned him: "Brother Chao, you go first!"
Song Zhichao was about to open his mouth to explain a few words to those American policemen to ease his emotions, but he didn't expect the fat policeman to hold a gun, and when he saw that they were Asians, he shouted at them: "Hurry up and kneel down for me with your head --- hateful yellow pig!"
What, Yellow Pig?
Song Zhichao was a little unhappy, although he knew that there were only a small number of people who discriminated against Asians in the United States, but he didn't expect to be met by himself today.
Jin Jiu couldn't speak English, he couldn't understand English, he didn't understand what the fat policeman was saying, he just guessed that what he said was not a good thing.
At this time, Niu Xiong, who had studied English hard, couldn't sit still in the car--- these days he practiced English and inadvertently learned a few words that are very popular in the United States, including some words such as "" and "yellow pig", and immediately, Niu Xiong was angry.
You can scold anyone, but you can't scold the boss!
What's more, this fat pig scolded all the Chinese--- including himself!
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
Immediately, Niu Xiong got out of the car and knocked the two gunmen to the ground with three strikes from behind.
The two policemen were originally holding the money and had no fear, but the targets they were aiming at were Song Zhichao and Jin Jiu, especially Jin Jiu, who looked tall and very threatening, where would he have thought that someone would sneak attack from behind, and he didn't have time to pull the trigger, the gun in his hand had been knocked to the ground, and he was kicked out by Niu Xiong, and he didn't know where it fell.
The quality of the American police without guns is really ...... Very vegetable--- especially in terms of fist and foot kung fu, it is a mess of dishes.
At this time, Niu Xiong's appearance is like "Lu Tishi" in "Water Margin", the two fat and thin American policemen are the unlucky "Zhen Guanxi", when it comes to punching his fist, hitting him in the nose, his nose sprays blood, another punch is in the mouth, his teeth fall out, and another punch is in the face, his cheekbones are crooked--- and his appearance is miserable.
Crackling and wailing.
The Americans around them were all frightened, who had ever seen such a brutal abuse of the American police? Even in a police movie, there is no such awesome scene.
"Help--- help!" In the end, the two American policemen actually begged the surrounding people for help.
It's a pity that those American people are not fools, what is meant by "being alone", what is meant by "not causing trouble", and what is meant by being a peace-loving "American citizen", so everyone hides as far as they can.
The fat policeman scolded Song Zhichao for being the fat guy of the "yellow pig", who was beaten the worst, lying on the ground, crawling and crawling, and wanted to escape while Niu Xiong was packing up his companions.
But he was seen by Niu Xiong, who was quick-eyed, and directly grabbed his thigh, dragged him back to the ground again, hummed, hey, and continued to flatten.
Song Zhichao could only shake his head when he looked at this situation.
For him, beating two American police officers is not a big deal, at least taking a beating can teach them how to behave.
Hitting people is not a deserved.
It's not right to hit someone.
But discrimination should not be done either.
Discrimination is also wrong.
So, this beating will be next to you!
Seeing that the two American policemen had been almost beaten by Niu Xiong, Song Zhichao just wanted to beckon Niu Xiong to stop, but he couldn't beat people to death, when the police siren sounded.
This time, more than a dozen police cars came at once, and I don't know who called the police, but in short, the movement was earth-shattering.
Seeing such a big battle, Song Zhichao was not surprised, after all, attacking the police in the United States is a very serious behavior, and many newspapers in the previous life reported that the American police shot and killed people because of the attack on the police--- well, many of the people killed were black.
Song Zhichao beckoned Niu Xiong to stop, and a large group of people had already come down from the police car over there, all of them were heavily armed American special police.
SWAT also dispatched?
I was just buying medicine, and I made it so lively.
The leader of the SWAT was a bearded white American, who was now using sign language and holding a gun and nuclear bomb to completely surround Song Zhichao and them.
Seeing them like this, Song Zhichao missed the CF and chicken games in his previous life, which were too real and realistic.
Well, it's all true in front of me, it's not a game, if something really happens, Song Zhichao made a decision and shouted directly to the leading SWAT captain: "I said, dear friend, it's all a misunderstanding--- hmm, can you let me make a call first." ”
The SWAT captain stared at Song Zhichao vigilantly, didn't listen to his explanation at all, and waved his hand directly, gesticulating and saying, "Come on, bring them all back!"