Chapter 430: Distress and Shock
At 10 a.m. on October 19, there was still more than a day before the Pokemon animated version aired, and Pokemon sales in the United States still did not improve.
At this time, sales in Europe also came to pass, because they did not receive the influence of the PETA organization, and sales in Europe got off to a pretty good start, selling a total of 500,000 copies of the game cartridge in 10 days.
Don't look at this number seems to be much more than 180,000 copies, but this is because Nintendo has not achieved much status in Europe, and the development of computer games in Europe is relatively early, and the status of console games has been affected considerably.
Even a god-level game like Super Mario Bros. sold only more than 300,000 copies in Europe when it was first released, and now Pokemon can achieve sales of 500,000 copies in Europe, which is something that Nintendo itself did not expect, and it also shows that there is no problem with the quality of Pokemon, and it can also attract the love of players with Western thinking.
As long as you can solve the reputation of animal cruelty, then Pokemon exploding in the United States is a breeze.
And the best means and methods for whitewashing is animation. In these ten days, Boss Jia has not been idle, he has been communicating with China, constantly adjusting and modifying the animation of the first ten episodes, and in 10 days, he has modified a full 26 minutes of animation content, which is equivalent to remaking an episode of animation.
However, at this time, Boss Jia was somewhat restless and worried, and he was not sure if the animation would be able to bring the dead back to life.
So, he walked alone on the streets of New York and fell into deep thought.
Unconsciously, Boss Jia walked into a somewhat remote alley, and when Boss Jia came back to his senses, he found that there were two black people blocking the intersection before and after him, and at the same time looking at him with fierce eyes.
"It's broken, it's a robbery!" Boss Jia was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, a trace of fear and fear welled up.
In the small alleys of the United States, I also met black people blocking the road here, and I know how dangerous the situation is.
Boss Jia can be sure that he is going to be robbed.
"Yellow Pig, put your hands up, be honest!" A black man scolded and said, although he was full of anger at this insulting title, Boss Jia still obediently raised his hand and did not make any resistance.
It's not that Boss Jia doesn't want to resist, but he knows that if he really fights, he is not an opponent of 4 people, and he is not called Bruce Lee.
What's even worse is that the United States is a country that does not ban guns, and these blacks have real pistols in their hands, not to mention that they are not Bruce Lee, even if they are really Bruce Lee, they will never be the opponents of these blacks.
Boss Jia knows very clearly in his heart that resistance at this time will bring huge risks, Boss Jia is worth billions of dollars, and he must not die here.
Fortunately, Jia Yapeng didn't have much money with him, and the bank card was left in the hotel and didn't move, so there shouldn't be too much loss.
So Boss Jia raised his hand very obediently, and let the 4 black men search their bodies up and down, and finally found more than 400 US dollars, as well as Boss Jia's passport!
"$400! We're rich! The 4 black people suddenly jumped up happily, and Boss Jia breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could probably leave, but what he didn't expect was that one of the black men shouted after looking at Jia Yapeng's passport, "Look, this yellow-skinned pig is actually a Chinese, not our Chinese." ”
"It turns out that this is a purebred yellow-skinned pig!" The black man laughed, and then slapped Jia Yapeng's face desperately with his passport, Boss Jia was angry to the extreme, but he still didn't dare to resist.
Until the blacks put their passports on the ground and began to send their belts at the same time, ready to pee on the national emblem of the passport, Boss Jia couldn't hold back any longer.
It was probably because Boss Jia was too honest, greatly relaxed the vigilance of these black people, and had no vigilance against Boss Jia at all, and then Boss Jia saw the opportunity, snatched the passport on the ground, and at the same time kicked the black man who was about to pee, let the other party cover his crotch, and paused in pain, and directly abolished a combat power among the 4 people.
Then Boss Jia took the road and fled, as long as he escaped from the entrance of the alley, it was the street of New York, and it should be safe when he got there.
But just a few seconds later, the remaining three blacks reflected.
Fortunately, none of these 4 people had guns in their hands, so it was impossible to shoot Boss Jia remotely. But unfortunately, these 4 people all carried a dagger in their arms, and after finding out that Jia Yapeng actually dared to resist, two of them chased out with daggers.
The talent of black people in running is indeed unparalleled, although Boss Jia ran for a few seconds, but just a few seconds later, the two black men chased after him from behind and stabbed Boss Jia in the back.
Fortunately, the knife was deflected and slashed through Boss Jia's arm, without hurting other parts, and at this time, Boss Jia also concentrated on running with all his strength and did not notice the pain in his arm.
In the next second, Boss Jia rushed out of the alley, thinking that these people would not dare to chase him with a knife anymore, but Boss Jia underestimated the ferocity and lawlessness of these people...... Well, there aren't many laws in the United States.
Anyway, even on the busiest street in New York, these people were chasing Boss Jia behind with knives, and the other pedestrians around them were obviously witnessing all this, and they all avoided in fear, without the slightest intention of saving Boss Jia.
"These damn well-known, what about the average high quality of the good Mi people?" Boss Jia scolded in his heart, Boss Jia, who doesn't exercise often at this time, already feels extremely exhausted and will soon be unable to run.
At this moment, the small door of a room in front of him suddenly opened, and a voice shouted anxiously inside, "Come in quickly!" ”
Boss Jia was pardoned, and he used his strength to eat, and rushed into the room with a brisk step, and then the people inside closed the door as quickly as possible, and then heard the sound of banging on the door, as well as the sound of scolding the mother.
However, this is the busiest street in New York, and these people do not dare to be too arrogant, and when they find that they cannot find any other way to enter the house, and they will not be able to break the door for a while, these people hurriedly flee away.
"You're bleeding!" It was a little fat man who spoke, and he was also the one who saved Boss Jia's life, and at this time Boss Jia found that his arm had been cut out of a few centimeters long, and blood was coming out of it.
"You wait, I'll bandage you!" The little fat man left and found a medicine box, and he was quite skillful in giving medicine to Boss Jia, and then bandaging it, it can be seen that this is not the first time this little fat man has done such a thing.
And what makes Boss Jia even more fond is that this little fat man is also an Asian face.
"Huaxia?" Boss Jia asked tentatively in Chinese.
"Hmm!" The little fat man nodded, "Are you from Wanwan, or from the mainland?" ”
"I'm from the mainland!" Jia Yapeng said.
"I'm from Wanwan!" The little fat man's voice was a little lame in replying, and it could be seen that he hadn't spoken Chinese for a long time.
"Let's still speak English, I can't speak Chinese well!" The little fat man said.
"Okay, thank you for saving me, but if I stay here, I'm afraid I'll get you in trouble, so let's go!" After the bandaging was completed, Boss Jia said in English.
"Don't worry, this is Old John's restaurant, and those little thugs don't dare to mess around in Old John's territory!" The little fat man said, at this time, Boss Jia found out that this was indeed the back kitchen of a restaurant, and the little fat man was also wearing the clothes of a waiter.
"You're so young and you're working?" Boss Jia asked curiously.
"I'm working to make money, I'm going to buy a game by Big Shark!" The little fat man rolled his eyes and said.
"Big sharks?" Boss Jia can't remember any popular shark-themed games this year, but out of the psychology of repaying his kindness, he said, "Don't worry, you saved me, I will repay you, the game you want to buy, I paid for it for you!" ”
"Really?" The little fat man did not refuse, but accepted it very happily, "It turns out that my grandmother is right, doing good deeds will really be rewarded!" ”
"Your grandma is here, still in Wanwan?" Boss Jia asked curiously.
"She's here, my dad took her over a few years ago, but she doesn't have a green card, she doesn't dare to go out, she will be arrested!" The little fat man said.
"Well, what more could you want? I can give it to you! The more Boss Jia thought about it, the more he felt that if it wasn't for the little fat man who saved him this time, maybe his life would have been confessed in New York, so Boss Jia said very happily.
"Really? Then I want a ninja suit! When the little fat man heard this, he immediately said excitedly, "It's the suit in Ninja Dragon Sword Den, ninjas are so cool, I want to become a powerful ninja in the future, and I want to give myself a Fuso name, so it looks cool." ”
"Hazah!"
"Wait......" Boss Jia was a little angry, "We also have many powerful martial arts masters in Huaxia, why do you want to be a ninja?" ”
"Of course a ninja is more handsome than any martial arts master!" The little fat man said without thinking, and at the same time, all kinds of Fusang words kept popping out of his mouth, all of which were lines from some classic games, and it could be seen that the little fat man was very keen on games.
A Wanwan man who even speaks Chinese is not good, but now he speaks Fusang so fluently, which makes Boss Jia can't help but fall into silence.
"Actually, I know the people who robbed you just now, and they generally won't hurt anyone, unless you resist them!" The little fat man suddenly persuaded, "Did you fight back?" This is very dangerous, it is better to be honest next time, at most lose some money! ”
"Originally, I didn't plan to resist...... Boss Jia sighed and said, "But they scolded me for being a yellow pig, and they still peed on the national emblem of my passport, if I can endure this, I am still a Chinese!" ”
"Aren't we Chinese people originally yellow-skinned pigs? It is true that we are inherently inferior to whites and blacks, and the country is also torn apart, weak and pitiful, what is it to be scolded a few yellow pigs, and to pee a little in our passports? What's there to be angry about? The little fat man said casually.
At this time, when Boss Jia heard this, he was already dumbfounded.