Bendtner didn't have racist tendencies, but he really hated these immigrants, because if it weren't for these guys, how would he be the bad gambler and drunkard he is now?

Bendtner came from a middle-class family in Stockholm, Sweden, the son of an offshore oil worker at Shell and a primary school teacher.

However, his father died in a shipwreck, and he grew up with his mother, so he had a deep relationship with his mother.

However, as she got older, her mother's body began to be unbearable, and she gradually got a lot of strange diseases.

One of the most serious is kidney failure, which is accompanied by high blood pressure, diabetes and other rich diseases.

Because she couldn't find a suitable kidney source, her mother could only insist on going to the hospital for dialysis every week, which had national medical subsidies and didn't cost much, but damn it was those late-stage medicines.

Because his mother also has diabetes, high blood pressure and other diseases, which leads to the later drugs she takes, which are very expensive, and these drugs are not within the scope of medical insurance.

It can only be paid by his mother's pension and his salary.

When Bendtner was studying at RMIT University, he had excellent grades and often received scholarships, but he still applied for loans, so that before he left society, he already owed a lot of money to the bank.

Damn worse, when he was in college, two of his classmates in the dormitory, one Serb and the other Iraqi, both descendants of war refugees.

And these two races, after the influx into Sweden, are mostly because of the level of education. and for the sake of language. Can't find any suitable jobs. So most of the people of these two races are doing some of the lowest end of the manual labor.

It's okay to be honest, but damn it, many of them are actually not honest, and now the two most powerful gangs in Sweden are from these two ethnic groups.

So with two guys like this, be roommates. Do you think Bendtner can still learn well?

When he graduated from college, he learned to smoke marijuana with his classmates in the Middle East, and was also infected with alcohol and gambling addiction by that Serb classmate.

So by the time he graduated from college, he not only owed a lot of money to the bank, but also to the Serb gang.

Then he went into the Saab company, but this damn company, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets. The company's development plan is adjusted in three days. Today we must stick to our true colors, and tomorrow we will follow the line drawn by the Americans.

After a few years of tossing, he is increasingly hopeless in this company.

The work has not improved, and there is a seriously ill old mother at home, and she still owes a lot of debts, and if she changes to an ordinary person, I am afraid that she would have chosen to hang herself from the hanging beam or light the gas stove by herself.

But this guy is a nervous guy, and now when he gets off work, he often runs out to open a black taxi, saying that it is a black taxi, but in fact, this taxi company belongs to the Serb gang @, and his job is actually mainly responsible for helping them transport # drugs.

It is very risky to do this business, but it is also not small profit.

It is precisely because of this extra income that he is able to pay his mother's medical bills every month, pay off the minimum payment of the bank credit card, and pay off part of the gambling debt.

But on days like this, he is really tired of it, and the pressure is really too great.

He didn't dare to do anything easily, just like now, many of his former colleagues were boycotted by the Americans because they were dissatisfied with the Americans' development ideas, and because they were not satisfied.

Many people angrily chose to resign and find another way out, but he did not dare to move, after all, although Saab is not good now, it has not yet reached the point of arrears of employees' salaries.

He needed this salary, although now, like many people, he had been driven to Wigel, a small town on the outskirts of the capital, close to the Arctic Circle, and although it was the height of summer, the maximum temperature here was only about 20 degrees, and in winter it was able to freeze people's little JJ.

This damn place, he hated it, but he couldn't live without it.

Early that morning, he left home and was about to go to the company, but as soon as he went out, he was held down by two black-haired men.

These two men have black hair, blue eyes, are tall and strong, and their arms are thicker than his thighs, and they can pinch his neck with one hand, which can make him breathless.

"What's the matter? Zlatan, didn't I give the repayment last month? ”

These two people, he knows, are the thugs of the @ gang who takes goods in his debts, the guy who is usually responsible for debt collection, the guy who chokes his neck, named Zlatan, I heard that during the Bosnian war ten years ago, this guy was a veteran and a murderous guy.

He is usually very afraid of this Zlatan, and if he can't meet him, he won't meet him, but who knows that this guy actually came to the door.

Zlatan, with his huge hooked nose, shouted at Bendtner and bared his teeth.

"That's right, Turner, you paid back last month's money, but I'm here to collect this month's repayment."

"What are you kidding? Zlatan, you must know that my fixed repayment date for each month is the fifteenth, which I agreed with Jovetic. ”

Bendtner felt a little frightened, something was wrong.

As soon as the words fell, he was slapped in the face, and his eyes were a little starry.

"Don't mention that idiot to me, don't you know? Last week, Jovetic was dead! ”

"Shenma?"

Bendtner was surprised, and at the same time saddened, that Jerk Jovetic was none other than his best friend at college, a brother who slept in a bunk bed in a dormitory.

Although it was Jovetic who brought him to become addicted to alcohol and gambling, without him, he would not be where he is today, and he arranged the work of running 'transportation' every night.

If he hadn't been too angry, he would have been able to pay off the debts he owed a long time ago, and he would have been able to save a small penny.

"Yes, you heard it right, Jovetic is dead, dead at gunpoint by Allah who takes the damned goods, so now you're my client. Now I officially inform you that your repayment date has been changed, it used to be the fifteenth of each month, and now it is the tenth of each month, and your interest rate is not one percent before, but five percent now. ”

Zlatan looked at Bendtner in front of him viciously and said, Bendtner looked horrified.

"What? You can't do this? ”

"Really? What should I do, do I still need you to teach? ”

Zlatan clenched his fists, his bones rattled and rattled, and another strong man next to him pushed open the door very sensibly, and Zlatan grabbed Bendtner's collar and dragged him into the room, and soon Bendtner's screams came from the room......

Bendtner got off the bus and looked at the Wigel transmission factory in front of him, a hot pain came from his buttocks, and he had tears in his eyes, but he quickly held it back.

That bastard Zlatan doesn't just like women, he also likes men, and just now, he was blown up by that villain.

Wigel has been established for decades, and it has always been a supporting company for Saab, but because of Saab's production problems, the scale of this company is not large.

In front of the company is a three-storey building, where he now works, and behind it is the production workshop and factory.

But now this is a scene of sparse traffic in front of the door, in front of the company's building, there are three or two kittens, there is no security guard at the door, and there is no front desk.

I heard that it was the Americans who were controlling the costs and laid off a lot of people this year, and those people were inconsequential people, so the Americans did not hesitate to move at all.

Many people see this as a move to streamline the organization and reduce operating costs, but Bendtner knows that this is a prelude to the Americans' intention to sell the place, and I heard that they are in talks with the German company Wigel to sell Sweden's Wigel to Germany's Wigel.

These fucking bastard cowboys!

Thinking of this, Bendtner scolded, but he was helpless.

He staggered towards the building one by one, and just as he reached the door, there was a roar of motors at the gate of the factory area on the other side, and several locomotives drove out.

There were five or six young people of all shapes and sizes sitting on it, all of them looking elated when they came out.

Young people now, Bendtner shook his head, they only knew pleasure, and they didn't think of anything to give.

This, combined with the influx of foreign immigrants in the past two years, has made the factory's environment even more chaotic.

It turned out that in order to reduce costs, the factory hired a large number of people who were inevitably flooded into the country, many Serbs, and many Middle Easterners.

However, these two guys are incompatible by nature, and after arriving in the factory, disputes continued, and the fights and troubles at both ends of the three days greatly affected the production order of the factory.

But there is no good way to dismiss them, they will go to the Ministry of Labor and sue you for racial discrimination, but don't dismiss them, they are either fighting, or absenteeism, even in the post, they are passive and slacking off.

These guys are simply the cancer of the company!

Bendtner shook his head, forget about these things, it is not his turn to worry about them, he should worry about his own affairs.

Zlatan came to him today, not only to explode his chrysanthemum, but also to give him a task, that is, to take out some production technology information from the company.

Originally, Bendtner was reluctant to do this, but after Zlatan's stout 'big #cannon' ravaged his, he didn't dare to speak out against it.

Because Zlatan told him that if he didn't want to do it, then he had a way in Germany, and there was one of the largest restaurants in Europe in Hamburg, where there were big #cannons from all over Europe, and they would definitely be very interested in trying fresh Swedish daisies.

At the thought of those big # cannons of different colors, Bendtner immediately weakened his legs...... (To be continued......)