As the convoy moved slowly, in the evening, it made its way to Charleston, the city of sin hundreds of kilometers away from Miami.

Charleston, which has one of the highest crime rates in the country, is strong. Rape, murder, robbery, theft...... Everything you can imagine is a common occurrence in Charleston.

As the economic crisis emerged, people who depend on the shipbuilding industry and ports for their livelihood had to face unemployment. Without financial resources, the crime rate naturally remains high.

Charleston is located in the Triangle Bay of Cooper and Ashley estuaries on the Atlantic coast, with flat terrain and many river valleys, belonging to the impact plain area.

Link chose a place to camp on the leeward side of the riverbank, because he didn't plan to lead so many people into the city of the famous Sin City. Otherwise, it would be irresponsible to those who follow him.

For the sake of safety, Link had to sacrifice the shooting set. There is no way, there are large river banks all around, and there is no place to find a decent venue.

Many of the people who followed were already excitedly rushing to the river to play, and the sound of frolicking could be heard from a long distance.

The crowd on the riverbank is directly discharged a few hundred meters away, which shows the number of people.

Looking at these young people, Link has to take care of their safety and at the same time find a way to take care of the shooting effect.

"Carl." Link turned around and shouted, "Bring some wood, I'm looking for some workers, and I'm going to build two lighthouses for me." ”

"Okay, my boss."

Karl answered, and got into the car with the people. Link gave them a lecture on their safety and told him to find some workers who seemed to be honest and reliable.

Carl agreed, and as he drove the car with the people, he crossed the riverbank bridge and headed for Charleston.

In the evening, two tall log lighthouses were built, each with a huge searchlight fixed to it, and a convex diffuser on one side of the searchlight to facilitate better lighting.

As time went on, more and more Charlestonians rushed to hear the news, and a large number of various means of transportation filled the riverbank. There were even enthusiastic Charleston people, who drove in a big truck carrying several tons of shredded lumber.

By the time it was completely dark, there was already a huge clearing on the riverbank, and the searchlights were soft and warm with the light reflected off the convex diffusers.

A large number of people were burning fires in the clearing, and hundreds of large fires lit up the whole sky.

Since the evening, people who have received the information have been coming from all directions, not only Charleston, but also many young people from nearby cities, and everyone seems so excited.

Woo~~~~~

I don't know who howled first, and then brought a large wolf howl, one after another, mixed with bursts of laughter.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, everyone's face was fiery red. The multi-talented blacks were already singing and dancing around the fire, drawing a lot of applause and screams.

Link looked at everyone with a smile and saw that there were two or three thousand people gathered here, black and white, even Asian and Indian, everyone was very happy, with a heartfelt smile on their faces.

"the racism, that's what I want."

Link couldn't help but whisper.

"You're a great guy."

At this moment, a voice came from the side, and Link turned his head to look, and found Emnum standing next to him at some point. The black mask on his head had been removed, revealing a slean face.

Link opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end. One of the reasons why he put Emnum on the stage was to hype it up, and another reason was to worry about racial hatred. Because rap always gives people a feeling that they are exclusive to black people.

But now, everything doesn't matter anymore.

"the hype, the gimmick."

Link couldn't help but scream, a big smile on his face.

Emnum on the side also laughed, Link was the first time he had seen him smile, and he was even a little unaccustomed to it.

At some point, Dy-Gaga's little head popped up and looked at Link with a grin.

"Mr. Link, you just yelled so loudly, did you have anything to be happy about?" Dy-Gaga walked over to Link, then glanced at Emnum and asked strangely, "Is this your friend?" ”

From the moment she appeared, Emnum fell silent again, looking at Dy-Gaga with a blank look in her eyes.

Link coughed and smiled, "Gaga, don't you feel like he's a person?" ”

Dy-Gaga couldn't help but glance at Emnum when he heard his words, and nodded and said, "It seems to be a little familiar, and the figure is also a little familiar, this dress is ......"

Dy-Gaga suddenly grew her mouth in surprise and said incredulously, "You...... You can't be that mystery man, right? ”

Because the two of them had been riding together for a day, Dy-Gaga recognized it immediately.

Link laughed and said, "That's right, but he's not a mystery anymore." He glanced at the other party and said solemnly: "From now on, I will officially introduce you to this is Eminem." Full name 'Marshall. Bruce. Mazes III'. ”

'Marshall. Bruce. Mazes III' is Emnum's real name.

"So your name is Eminem."

Dy-Gaga ran over in surprise and put her arm around Eminem, bouncing up and down like a happy bird.

Link was even surprised to find that Eminem was blushing a little at this time.

"Holy, that's not true, is it? Eminem would blush? ”

Link swallowed hard, because Emnum usually gave people the feeling that it was just one word, cold! Although it is not so repulsive that people are thousands of miles away, it is always not easy to approach.

And now, Emnum is blushing.

"It's over, it's over." Link shouted in his heart, "It seems that Eminem really has a crush on this little girl." But...... The age gap between them is too big. ”

Although Link thought so in his heart, he didn't say anything. Because, dy-gaga gives the impression of being wild in the future. A wild chick with a cold guy is exciting to think about.

"This kid, is it okay?" Link looked at the two sticky together, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Uncle loves Lori, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

……

By the time the sky had completely darkened, the clearing, illuminated by the light, was already crowded with thousands of people.

On a makeshift platform, Link quietly walked up. He glanced around, and the people in front of the stage had slowly quieted down.

"First of all." Link spoke slowly: "First of all, I want to thank everyone for their support of the "National Rap Tour", and those guys who came from all over the world, you are so handsome. ”

The crowd burst into laughter, screams and whistles.

Link continued, "Guys, look at your left and right. ”

As his voice fell, the audience looked left and right in confusion, but they didn't understand what he meant.

After a few moments, Link said loudly, "From this moment on, no matter what color your skin is, but you are now in the same place, for the same person. Here, there is no racial discrimination, no difference in skin color. ”

With Link's shouting, many people understood what he meant.

In fact, in many cases, it is not that these young people are willing to believe in any 'race theory', but that they are forced to be shackled by the status quo.

Many people think that being with someone who is different in their skin color is an offending behavior for others, rather than saying that deep down they really agree with the 'racist' remarks.

Seeing that the audience was silent for a moment, Link was still a little nervous, because Emnum was about to show his true face. He didn't know in his own heart whether these people could accept a white 'rap-god'!

But, no matter what, things have come to this point. Even if he forced Emnum to wear a mask again, I am afraid that the other party would not agree.

After thinking for a moment, Link gritted his teeth, shook the microphone in a bit of desperation, and glanced at the DJ division, and a burst of hi music sounded.

Link's cry was heard at the same time: "Now, I will let you meet the real mystery man!" I'll let you know that even a white person can be called rap-god. ”

Whites?

Just when this question had just risen in the hearts of countless people, Link's cry became even stronger, and he roared hoarsely.

"Now, let's witness the appearance of the god of rap without a mask!"

Finally, everyone understood the meaning of his words, and thousands of people became even more agitated and screamed one after another.

"Oh my God, I can finally see what the mysterious man looks like, he must be handsome!"

"Listen to Link, it seems that the mysterious man is not black."

"Shit, who said only black people can be rap-gods?"

As everyone in the audience discussed, Emnum really didn't wear a mask this time, and walked slowly onto the stage with an extremely calm face.

But Link couldn't calm down, and he really couldn't predict the audience's reaction.

Emnum walked to the center of the stage, his narrow eyes glancing at the crowd, and the scene suddenly became deserted.

He ...... He's the mystery man? ”

“fu.ck！ It's really a white man! ”

“oh！ no！ It hit me so hard that I couldn't believe it was true. ”

……

The audience suddenly made a lot of noise, only Emnam's expression was still calm, he slowly picked up the microphone and said quietly: "I'm not a mystery person, I'm Emnam!" Governess! Accept! Governess! ”

Wow!

The audience reacted differently, but the noise was louder.

At this moment, a woman's scream rang out: "rap-god! Black or white, even if you're an Indian, I still love you! Emnum, I love you! ”

In the audience, a black girl shouted feverishly, it was the girl who had come from the first stop, Philadelphia. At this time, she was screaming with tears in her eyes.

"I'm so happy to see the mystery man. No! His name is Emnum! ”

The black girl was wiping tears from her eyes and screaming loudly. Those who have witnessed Emnum's prowess, whether they are from Philadelphia or Miami, everyone seems very excited.

At this moment, a car light suddenly lit up. Then the light of the headlights continued to shoot in a row. Many people turned their heads curiously, only feeling that it was only a few minutes, and the reality hit people too much.

And now, what else is going to happen?

Rear of the crowd!

More than a dozen Harley-Davidson motorcycles lined up, and a person stood in front of the headlights of each motorcycle, blocking out the glare of the light.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people raised one palm and clenched their fists!

Then, a person slowly walked out of the darkness, stepped directly in front of a dozen people, and finally stopped in the center. He carried a chain on his shoulder, which was even more dazzling in the light.

The man who walked to the center slowly raised a palm, and then clenched his fist like everyone else!

A shout sounded, which seemed to be shocking!

"The Skull Band! Follow in the footsteps of rap-god! ”

As his voice fell, more than a dozen people behind him shouted loudly at the same time: "Skull Band! Follow in the footsteps of rap-god! ”

Link on the side was already stunned, he was originally not good at those people, but the final result made him extremely moved!

The Skull Band, Andy, who was very arrogant in Miami, was standing in the center at this time, his body standing straight, his fists firmly raised in the air.

Just when everyone was stunned, a sharp woman's voice sounded again: "Follow rap-gpd!" ”

Then, a dozen people from Philadelphia began to shout, hundreds of people from Miami also began to shout, and finally, thousands of people in the scene roared at the same time.

rap－god！