Chapter 482, arrogance

The weather was excessively hot, and as soon as the bus stopped, the crowd of black people poured up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If the Chinese population density is high, especially during the Spring Festival, then you should definitely come to see the new Xiangjiang bus station. Almost every bus stop was packed with people.

The term "black press" is definitely not an exaggeration.

Barr, who was eager to get into the car and blow the air conditioner immediately, couldn't help but exert a few more force, trying to squeeze a way out of the crowd.

It's not that this car is an air-conditioned car, the window is not open, he will definitely climb in through the window.

Of course, if the window is wide open, he won't get on it. Because such a car is absolutely not air-conditioned.

On such a hot day, he didn't know how long he was going to be looking. Sitting on a bus without air conditioning, he thought he would definitely suffer from heat stroke.

Thinking of this, he squeezed harder again.

"Little cub, hurry up and reincarnate!" Suddenly, a black man who looked quite strong stretched out his arm, and suddenly picked up Barr, who was squeezing in from behind, and threw him directly to the ground.

To be honest, until he was thrown to the ground, Barr was confused.

"Negroes, are they like this?" Barr couldn't react in his head. He had never seen such a black man in his previous life

Only vaguely, he felt that this scene seemed somewhat familiar.

He seems to have seen the face of his previous life from that black fei!

But he's a black non-country, how can I say that I'm also a national now, right?

The thought popped into his mind, and Barr forgot to go up and return a tooth for a tooth, and lay on the ground in a daze.

From childhood to adulthood, he has acquiesced to the fact that he is a yellow race.

A choking exhaust drifted by, and the bus drove away, and Barr got up from the hot ground and yelled at the bus: "Nigger! Damn nigga! Fuck off! If I get in power, I will legislate to expel you!"

Back at the bus shelter, Barr glared at the passers-by who came up to inquire in good spirits, and said, "What do you see! Nima! Why didn't you come out of that black * ghost just now?"

Passers-by who were kindly treated as donkey's liver and lungs had no choice but to avoid Barr from afar. It's not that they're heartless, they're just tied up hand and foot.

Blacks are also foreigners. The people do not say that they have been beaten or not, but even if they have been beaten, they will not be exempted from being held legally responsible. Even if that black man is just a homeless man in a small country who can't get along.

When they get to us: "Everyone is equal before the law!"

To put it more bluntly, in this matter, people are strong.

And if there is only the law, then it is good. People are black non-friends.

In New Xiangjiang, there are no less than 200,000 such friends, and they are still very united.

When the police arrested them, everyone dared to be tough and storm the police station. After the fact, it can only be a big thing and a small thing. Where do ordinary citizens dare to offend.

"Inferior people, inferior ......"

I don't know which one Barr is scolding.

He scolded for about half an hour before the next bus arrived. Scolding, Barr is too addicted, but in the same way, his throat has also suffered a great sin, and he is about to emit green smoke.

"Fifteen-minute interval, half an hour of raw ink, deserves to be reported!"

to the "culprit" who caused his throat to smoke. Barr couldn't help but curse a few words, then couldn't stand it anymore and rushed up without waiting for the bus to stop.

The throat was too uncomfortable.

The door opened, and Barr was the first to get into the car, quickly occupying a spare love seat in the car.

It's also his habit. In the previous life, when he was a homeless man, he had been sitting in this position. The Chinese all let him. Because he is a crooked and benevolent person, of course he has to sit in the special seat of love.

"Let's all go back a bit, pay attention to the old people and children. ”

There are a lot of passengers on the bus, and the space inside the bus seems to be crowded. The driver took advantage of the gap between the stands to pick up the cold lunch, then stood up again, and began to walk backwards and shouted to the passengers who got on the bus.

A man holding a pregnant woman glanced around, and then his eyes fell on Barr, and he stepped forward with some embarrassment and asked, "Little brother, can I let my aunt sit in this position?"

Barr sneered, and said angrily: "Don't let me get comfortable, go take a taxi, what kind of bus to take!"

The look on the man's face was a little displeased, and when he was about to say something, the pregnant woman next to him quickly grabbed him and said apologetically to Barr: "Classmate, you just sit, let's just take a few stops, just stand." ”

After saying that, the pregnant woman pulled her husband towards the slightly spacious position in the back of the car.

Glancing at the pregnant woman with her hands in front of her abdomen, and her husband who was behind her with his body, Bal felt a little upset.

He looked down on this inferior people. It's so good for useless waste, but it hurts them to suffer for themselves.

Yes, Western values come from nomads. And the nomadic values are that old people are useless and should be sent to the wild to die.

They even have a fable about it.

Later, they stopped killing the elderly, but the custom of separating from their children remained unchanged.

And Huaguo is the opposite of them, whether it is an old man or a crooked nut, they really hate it.

They even made up songs to sing.

But what about themselves?

I'm a yellow person now!

Fortunately, I am about to join the Illuminati, and I can reap greater benefits by being a leading party, so why not do it myself.

It seems to have convinced himself. Pouting, Barr leaned his head against the window, squinting and dozing.

There are more than a dozen stations from the mall, and I can't get there for a while, and it happens to be in the sun again, and after scolding for so long, Barr is tired, thirsty and sleepy. I just want to get some sleep, go straight to the mall, buy a glass of water to quench my thirst, and don't want this process at all.

"Hey!" a loud voice rang in Baal's ears.

At the same time, Barr was tapped on the shoulder.

Barr, who woke up from a deep sleep, was very irritable, and subconsciously yelled at the man: "Call your sister!"

What appeared in front of Barr's eyes was a thin old man shirtless with a white vest on his shoulders.

"Don't be too rushed, young man!" said the old man, with a dark face, spitting at Baal's feet.

This made Barr angry, and he was about to burst into a curse.

Suddenly, he saw the symbol of the old man's body - Mu Deathlin!

Nima!

Barr was stunned on the spot. In Huaguo, you can offend anyone, including the police, but you can't offend Mu Jielin, because people will really die!

This gang of refugees from the war, centered on the mosque, arbitrarily divided the living circles and expelled anyone who did not believe in the same faith.

Nima! It's even more arrogant than Kego!