As for what kind of women this group of women are, no one will investigate them. In fact, even if they do it, they are not 100% opponents of these women, not to mention others, Aunt Sophia's power Hong Tao has seen it with his own eyes. The stainless steel soup pot filled with beef is at least more than 40 catties, and the aunt is not panting or blushing, and she will be served directly from the pantry to the kitchen, playing at a distance of more than 20 meters.

"Smack...... Don't be lazy, go wash up, Vanessa and the others are already on Yonge Street, we should go down. Or I'll take you to the bathroom, but that's going to pay the price!" Hong Tao was so engrossed that he forgot that he and Eliza were still fighting, and when the episode in the square was over, Eliza had already rolled her eyes. However, Hong Tao was not deceived by her illusion, he had suffered this kind of loss several times, and every time Eliza was like this, only to be alive and kicking into the battle after a few minutes.

"Honey, I love this room, let's stay here next time...... Help me see if your hair and makeup are okay?" When Eliza and Hong Tao reappeared outside the hotel gate, the procession had already gone away, and the three of them could still be seen in the little fart.

"It's good, no need for next time, we'll come after the parade is over, and I haven't left the room. Hong Tao looked at Elisa carefully, she was now a dignified young woman again, her hair was very neat, and her face was painted with light makeup, and she couldn't tell that she was still kneeling on the ground and crying before.

A noblewoman in front of a person and a slut in the back, this phrase is very apt for Eliza. She was a combination of several people, a stern coach at school, a gentle single mother back home, and a well-bred lady in formal settings. But once she mixes with Hong Tao, she immediately becomes a slut who pursues extreme pleasure, and she will take the initiative to do many ways that Hong Tao does not dare to propose, without hesitation.

"Where's Thanksgiving? I heard Vanessa say you're going out on Thanksgiving?" Eliza immediately transformed, and even the tone of her voice changed.

"Well, maybe going to the U.S. for a few days and leaving after Saturday's game. Take Vanessa to my house for the holidays, and I'll let Parov rent you horses and play tennis with Nina. Aunt Sophia prepared three turkeys. If you don't go, she'll be upset if you don't eat enough food. Hong Tao looked at the procession in front of him, and his thoughts flew to Stanford University and Santa Cruz. Yulia had already contacted Anderson, and he had promised to meet her at Seal Rock Manor, but Yang Zhiyuan and David Ferro were nowhere to be found.

When Hong Tao and Eliza caught up with Vanessa. Only to find that the procession had expanded several times, I am afraid that there would be tens of thousands of people, and the entire Yong Street had been completely blocked. The head of the procession was already a few kilometers away, and the tail was still extended, and people kept joining, and they were also holding all kinds of slogans and signs, which wrote everything, and had nothing to do with the theme of the parade.

That's where it came to be. has completely escaped Hong Tao's control, and he can't stop even if he wants to stop now, as for how much attention it will attract in the end. Hong Tao didn't know. Anyway, there were a lot of OB trucks along the way, and there were TV helicopters flying around in the sky, at least not in obscurity.

This matter was played by Hong Tao, so big that it was beyond the scope of the city of Toronto, and even beyond the entire province of Ontario. Less than three hours after the march began, more than 50,000 people had gathered. This can no longer be considered a small march, and the biggest headache for the Toronto City Government is. Ontario's Indians, who were a permanent scar on the country of Canada, also began to join. Usually no one dares to touch it, but now it's okay, and the scar cracks directly on its own. They also want to denounce the Toronto Star, which publishes racist articles, because they are also the biggest victims of racism, and are in a similar situation as Gypsies, with no job, no money, no future......

For the Indians, the Torontonians, and indeed the Canadians as a whole, can no longer be as indifferent to the Gypsies as they are about themselves. The Gypsies were so far away that most of them didn't know where the Gypsies were, but the Indians were there with them. Historically speaking, the land where they currently work and live has been snatched from others, and even if they don't rob it now, they will be robbed after all, and they will not speak hard.

The Canadian government has the courage to admit that it should admit its mistakes, apologize, reflect and reflect, and compensate and compensate. However, this mistake can only be a mistake, the land cannot be returned completely, and the people killed will not survive, and the remaining Indians are willing to continue to keep the tradition, then the government will set aside a reservation for them to continue to live their lives. Those who are willing to integrate into modern society are also allocated funds as much as possible to help them build their homes, carry out education, and arrange jobs.

However, the Indians, like the Gypsies, belong to the kind of people who have difficulty integrating into modern society, and their beliefs and habits are incompatible with modern society and cannot be completely changed in the short term. So there is a strange phenomenon that Indians, who want to integrate into modern society, live in cities, but still live that jungle-like life. They are not very good at going to work, they are not very interested in receiving modern education, they drink all day with the government's handouts, and when they are gone, they endure it, and wait for the next month to pay the benefits, and they live in poverty.

So they are not satisfied with their current life, and feel that the money given by the government is still small, and that this is what their ancestors bought with land and blood, and they sell it cheaply! If they are not happy, they will have to rise! But after all, the city is not a jungle, there is order here, there are police, and making trouble here is a technical job, and you can't fool around, once you violate the law, then it doesn't matter if you are an Indian or not, you have to be arrested.

Just when the Indians were depressed, the Rada incident broke out, and protests organized by the minority fund began, not only in Toronto, but also in several major cities in the western United States, but not on such a large scale. The Indians, too, had leaders who were good at learning new things and drawing lessons from them, and they immediately discovered that instead of drinking at home and scolding the streets, it was better to go out on the streets in an organized way, as was the case with the Foundation of the Few. Regardless of whether more welfare can be scolded, it will at least attract the attention of society.

But they are not familiar with this thing, and they don't understand the basic procedures, so what can they do? It's simple, isn't the minority fund being carried out? Isn't it just a matter of mixing with others, and learning while playing! So the leader of the Indians in Toronto contacted Nina and proposed to her that the Indians should also fight against the injustice they have suffered, and that they should join forces with the Minority Foundation to launch a larger-scale demonstration.

Before Nina could figure out whether or not to let the Indians join, the team sent by the Minority Fund was anxious. Nina didn't understand the usefulness of the Indians, but they did! The problem of the Indians was not only in Canada, but in the United States, bigger and more acute. If the Indian community can be won over, it will be a very powerful help for the minority foundation to expand its influence and increase its popularity, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

This team is still relatively well-behaved, they just proposed to Nina to explain this truth, and did not force Nina to accept it, after all, Nina is the person in charge of Toronto. Nina knows the problem of a fart Indian, and she can only ask Hong Tao for help.

Hong Tao didn't hear her tell the whole story, so he immediately agreed. For Hong Tao, this is also a good thing. He was worried that he would play too much this time and would not be able to end it, but someone gave him a pillow when he fell asleep, and with the big shield of the Indians, Nina and the others were 100% safe. The government will not be too tough on this issue, and it will generally compromise the matter, because the general public is still more sympathetic to the Indians.

The Indians were not ambiguous, and as soon as Nina received the news that they had agreed to join them, they immediately took action. They feel that they are a newcomer and that they have to do something to be taken seriously in the future. Of course, it's people, the main thing is to look at the number of people, and the more people there are, the greater the momentum, and the more natural the attention.

But there are not many Indians in Toronto, and this is difficult for them, and they are called people! If there is not enough Toronto, it will be called from the whole of Ontario, and there will be Indian reservations further north. Don't look at these Indians who have chosen different directions of life, but they still abide by the old Indian tradition, brothers must help if something happens, all Indians no longer hate each other, they are all brothers, so let's all go and help.

Hong Tao later estimated that the Indian chief, who first sent out this invitation and call for help, probably did not graduate from elementary school mathematics, so he could not calculate how many of his compatriots would be attracted by this signal for help, and the result was that his compatriots used various means of transportation to march to Toronto! Those who were wealthy and began to integrate into modern social life drove a string of broken pickup trucks; those who still retained the original Indian habits put on horses, changed into costumes, painted oil, picked up shuttles and bows and arrows, and rode along the highway.

If it's close, it will be there on the same day, and if it's far, it will take several days. So the whole of Toronto has become the punctuation point where most of the Indians in northern Canada gather, if you make an animation of their travel routes, you can see: there are countless red dots moving towards Toronto all over Canada, these red dots are big and small, fast and slow, the first wave of Indians who arrived in Toronto joined the march on the second and third days, and the farthest is still thousands of kilometers away. (To be continued)