Chapter Seventy-Five: Coronation as King

The day before the game's release, Richie and several of his buddies had a sleepless night.

People are especially impressed with any first time, and now that their game is on sale for the first time, they are naturally very impressed.

Wake up early, crouch in front of the store near the school, sneakily look at the store, sneaking to see if there is a purchase of their games.

The clerk in the store, seeing the four of them hiding their heads and tails, almost called the police.

However, even if you make a phone call, the police basically don't care, and basically just come over and walk around.

Although the economy has fallen off a cliff, in the process, the United States has gathered enough wool.

But it is mainly transnational capital that gets the wool, and ordinary people who do not have the capital to operate their own capital across borders. In the depression of the economy, life is not very easy.

In such a situation, in many parts of the United States, such a group of young people will appear.

They seem punk, post-modern, and rock, but the places where they meet are often in front of major supermarkets and convenience stores.

Why meet here?

Because they are here to party, there is a chance to grab something from the people who bought something out of the store.

True, they have no money and are poor.

Belong to a group of poor people.

These low-end populations are largely invisible in Washington.

Because Washington is the best place in the United States and the world, how can there be idle people here? How can there be slum communities?

No, it doesn't exist.

The officials and gentlemen in Washington also felt unbearable and heartache when they saw it!

As a result, the officials issued a decree to remove these low-end (meow) people from Washington.

As a result, Washington was at peace.

Since this kind of operation cannot be solved, the officials in Washington will solve the problem.

Like these little hooligans, the little gangsters, and the poor people who can't find work, get rid of them and there's nothing to do.

Fortunately, the US authorities have been very restrained and have not said how many years they will achieve the goal of common prosperity for the whole country.

If it is counted as affluent according to one standard, the people below are not counted as people.

After a bloody storm, the United States, which still has a population of 100 million or tens of millions, has really achieved common prosperity.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

There was a group of a dozen or so very postmodern people, and the four of them surrounded Rich, and their tone was very unkind.

"We ......"

It's the first time Richie has encountered this situation, and he doesn't know what to say.

"You guys just came out and mixed up, what kind of music do you play, what kind of art do you do? This convenience store belongs to us. You newcomers, if you want to grab territory, beat us first!"

The guy at the head said, who had about a dozen ears and a large string of earrings.

Richie looked confused, and so did the three people around him.

What's going on?

What's going on here?

I'm just just looking to see how many people buy my game, how can it be a land grab?

It's unbelievable.

You know, American education, public education basically represents the worst education, and there are really very few students who can go to college from public schools, especially Ivy League universities like Richie.

Private education and corporate education are like two worlds.

Basically, students in private education come from the upper middle class.

They really don't have much exposure to these messy things.

Every day, I am supervised by the teacher, and after the academic performance meets the standard, some quality education will be carried out.

Of course, if you want to be quality, you have to spend money.

In fact, this quality education is sometimes just a means of screening out a group of people.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the boss confronted Richie, the last person on the boss's side saw a man come out of the convenience store with a steaming hot dog, and snatched all of this person's belongings at once.

"Eat, Boss!" said the man who flipped through the bag after handing the leader a hot dog.

"You can't eat this!

"You can't eat this, throw it away!"

……

The same thing in the bag that others paid for was thrown away by him.

Richie, who saw such a thing for the first time, was also very curious when he saw this scene.

However, when he saw that the thing that was thrown out actually had a game of his own making, he was furious.

At the beginning, he was still a turtle, and in an instant, the gods descended to earth.

The whole person quickly attacked, rushed to the person, and scuffled with the person who threw the game he made at random.

"Let you throw me the game!

Let you throw me the game!

Let you throw me the game!"

Richie repeats every punch he throws, and every punch he repeats.

Don't look at what he does every day, which is programming in front of the computer, but his body is not bad at all.

From childhood to adulthood, it is a very nutritious and healthy diet.

Coupled with the quality education, he specially learned a martial arts technique, which gave him the full advantage in that person's battle.

That man was like a meat punching bag, hammered by him at will.

Not only did the three members of his side look stupid, but the leader over there and the people under his command are also stupid.

They had never seen such a violent man.

Know that they play art.

I usually fly some leaves or something, but in fact, my physical strength is really average.

And those people who came out of the convenience store, a group of people they chose to rob, are similar to Asians, who will not say anything even if they are robbed, where have they encountered such a strong counterattack.

"I ...... I was wrong...... I...... Wrong......"

Despite the meat sandbag on the ground, I didn't know what was wrong.

But when this kind of beating, there must be nothing wrong with admitting mistakes.

The whole person is a little deformed, and his speech is a little leaky.

"Boss, boss, stop fighting, stop fighting!

One of the three members of the group was more witty and had already seen that the guy who had been hammered was already getting more air and less breathing, and hurriedly ran over to hug Richie.

The leader here looked at the piece on the ground that was still a person before, and swallowed.

He was very familiar with current affairs, thinking that the "boss" walked over, and said with the most sincere eyes and the most sincere eyes that he thought he had, "In the future...... You're our boss......"

The earrings rang in the breeze like wind chimes, the former head bowed his head high, and Richie was crowned king.