Chapter 292: The Real Murderer Behind the Scenes
"What are you talking about? Who is Thor? When have I ever framed such a person? "Santo is still pretending to be crazy and stupid.
"Don't pretend, you know what you've done yourself." Li Ji felt angry and funny, Santo's pretending to be stupid is really a strange flower.
"Are you trying to frame me? Or do you see that I am a black man, and you deliberately think that I am a criminal, and I tell you, you are racist! Santo suddenly yelled.
"Racism, are you just going to use this trick?" Li Ji was a little teasing. In the United States, whenever someone accuses black people, there will always be black people who jump out and say that this is a kind of racial discrimination, and once this hat is buttoned, you will be criticized by the whole society.
"You are obviously discriminating against me, I haven't done anything, but you must say that I am framing others!" Santo's voice was louder, but there was no one around, so it didn't attract onlookers.
"I said I didn't want to stay in this kind of place for too long, you better be honest." The stench of garbage accumulation reached Li Ji's nose, which made Li Ji a little upset. He held back the anger in his heart and said coldly.
"I also said, I, Santo, swear in the name of God, I have never framed a man named Thor!" Santo said loudly.
If a Christian were to say that, it would have some credibility, but Santo didn't believe in God. The majority of black Americans are Christians, but there are exceptions. Santo, for example, believed in the primitive West African religion.
Of course, Li Ji is a non-religious person, he lives with mythical characters such as Thor and Loki, what religion does he believe? So even if Li Ji didn't know Santo's beliefs, it didn't prevent him from knowing that Santo was just farting in his mouth.
"My patience is not very good, you better not push me." Li Ji said as calmly as possible, Santo's small body, Li Ji was worried that he would have to kneel down and beg him not to die if he punched down.
"Are you threatening me? Now that it is a society governed by the rule of law, do you want to threaten me? My family is very poor, and your family should be very rich, so can the rich bully the poor and threaten the poor? Or did you do something bad yourself, trying to threaten a law-abiding black man to help you get the guilt? Santo said very skillfully, and it seemed that he had used this technique more than once or twice.
"Damn." A dirty word came out of Li Ji's mouth, he understood the reason why Santo was discriminated against, the color of his skin was secondary, and the most important thing was that he was aggressive, had to pay for the wrong things, and poured dirty water on others.
"Are you scolding me? Even though you don't speak English, I can feel that you are insulting me! You are insulting my human rights, and you have to apologize to me! Santo's voice was louder.
Li Ji regretted a little that he didn't go to find someone to come over. Li Ji didn't know the means of mind control, otherwise he would have controlled Santo a long time ago, and then forced him to tell the truth.
"Fifty thousand dollars! Just answer my question honestly and I'll give you $50,000! Li Ji blinked, and finally came up with his killer idea.
"Are you trying to insult my personality with money? I'm telling you, no...... Wait, how much do you say? Santo was a little suspicious of his ears.
"Fifty thousand dollars, as long as you are honest and quick to answer, I will give you fifty thousand dollars! Cash, or bank transfers are acceptable. Li Ji said.
"I want cash! Transfers are taxable! Santo said immediately.
"OK, $50,000 in cash. You tell the truth now, and then take me to the nearest ATM, where I withdrew the money from you. Li Ji said.
"Why don't you go to the ATM first?" Santo's voice became a little flattering.
"Yes, too." Li Ji didn't care, anyway, he didn't want to stay in this place longer.
"The nearest ATM is over there, outside of Brownsville, and for some reason of discrimination, ATMs are very rare in Brownsville." Santo began to lead the way, still three sentences inseparable from discrimination.
"You just tell me how you framed Thor, and I don't need to talk about the rest." Li Jidao.
"Oh, okay." For 50,000 US dollars, Santo chose to cater to Li Ji very well.
"Hey, you two, wait for me!"