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The skinhead gangsters are still very responsible, and they have come out to patrol the streets on time before even nine o'clock (work time) in the morning.

They have to maintain the environment of the streets, as well as the atmosphere of the streets.

But in fact, they don't care about the hygiene, the environment, etc., and they don't care about any ethereal atmosphere, but this is the request of the bosses, and they have no choice but to do so.

Anyway, their work is complicated, but it's actually very simple - as long as there are no eyesore on the street.

As for what's an eyesore? Oh, this question depends on the mood.

But most of the time, people of color are an eyesore, and that's absolutely right!

In fact, Zhang Xiao didn't pay attention to the fact that most of the shops in this place are white, not only the white shopkeeper with a beard, but also the other shopkeepers and clerks along the street are also white, and even if you look closely, you will find that even the people who come and go, white people account for the majority.

This is no coincidence, of course, but it is not a conspiracy either.

This is the white area in the usual sense, white people are the majority, maybe not deliberately at first, but when there are more and more white people, under the influence of people with intentions, they subtly squeeze out people of color.

This is not just because of racial (harmonious) discrimination, but also because of a concentration of power - those who really control this place influence the thinking of the people who work and come and go here through this way of "concentrated life".

Relatively speaking, people of the same race are naturally more likely to hold together and "understand" each other more easily than people of different races.

In short, there is more common language.

Of course, it's not just thoughts, but also people's food, clothing, housing, transportation, taste, oh, and the most important thing - money!

Think of the power that can influence so many people, how easy it is to create a trend, and how easy it is to create public opinion, whether it is for finance, votes, or even for the future planning of the city, it will have a pivotal position.

That's why this place was born.

Power and money, poison that no one can get rid of.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Zhang Xiao, at least not for the time being.

The only thing that has something to do with him is the skinhead gang here, and there is no doubt that these people can't be the real bigwigs of this white district, they are at most just horses and vanguards.

However, there is a saying that "Hades is easy to deceive, and little ghosts are difficult to deal with", and these guys who really go deep into the community are actually far more ferocious than those big guys.

They don't understand the big truths, they are purely for their own "ideals"—ideals that have a common language with the mustache.

Therefore, the little gangsters of the skinhead gang who got up early immediately rushed over like sharks smelling fishy as soon as they saw Zhang Xiao's dress like this, and the obvious "different" skin color.

Aggressive!

And when Zhang Xiao was finally attracted by those dazzling bald heads, he immediately showed just the right amount of doubt and panic, and the hand holding the "iron rice bowl" trembled, and the coins inside jingled.

He seemed to be scared and wanted to run away, but he didn't seem to know what to do, and his dazed and trembling hands and feet made people laugh.

Seeing the cowering look of the homeless man who obviously didn't know anything in front of him, the three skinhead gangsters couldn't help but show a smug and disdainful smile on their faces, and their aggressive pace slowed down a little, obviously taking the homeless man Zhang Xiao pretending to be a hobo for fun and wanting to play a good trick.

- It seems that their identity rarely has such a "majestic" opportunity, so they naturally have to cherish and enjoy it.

However, they knew in their hearts that even if the useless guy in front of them was not afraid or convinced, it was unlikely that they would actually do it, at least during the day.

This is a downtown area, people come and go, not to mention doing it, even if it is a few words of scolding, it will cause onlookers, and in case of a cheap person to report to the police, it will be troublesome, even if you don't call the police to make a small video on the Internet, it is difficult to accept.

They're just gangsters, they're not idiots, and even if they want to be famous, they definitely don't want it.

Otherwise, because of this stupid reason, the police will target them, or even arrest them, and the boss above will not care about their life or death.

Of course, they will not hesitate to make the person who breaks the rules look good if necessary - for example, the guy in front of them is really a hard bone!

At that time, it was necessary to let people know who was in charge of the street!

In this case, the boss above will definitely keep them, otherwise who will give them their lives in the future?

But it's not that exaggerated, fighting is not a serious crime, not to mention that the other party is just a bum.

At that time, as long as someone spends a little money, they can be fished out, and even if they do, they will only be detained for a few days, which doesn't matter to a thug like them, and maybe they can get more "bonuses" for it.

But it seems that the shrunken guy in front of him is a soft egg, and he doesn't need to do anything at all.

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No matter how slow the steps were, the road was so long, and in not much time, three big white bald heads with smooth and shiny oil towered in front of Zhang Xiao.

They didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Xiao with vicious eyes, as well as the pedestrians around them who had slowed down.

Pedestrians consciously avoided this place, the combination of homeless and skinheads probably represents trouble, if you just watch from the sidelines, of course, no problem, but there is one party showing this kind of trouble-seeking gaze, but not many people want to continue to watch.

Getting involved in trouble isn't everyone's thing.

Finally, the three big bald heads found that there were fewer people around, and after the flow of people automatically avoided here, the largest and roundest head took a step closer to Zhang Xiao, looked Zhang Xiao up and down, and said disdainfully:

"Hey, hillbilly, this isn't the place for you to eat."

"I, this ...... What are you going to do? ”

Zhang Xiao was very cooperative and trembled again, and the iron rice bowl in his hand was also jingling, and the change in it seemed to jump out.

His panicked appearance really satisfied the skinhead gangsters, but the "right thing" to do still has to be done, the big bald head in front of him waved his hand casually, slapped off the iron rice bowl in Zhang Xiao's hand, and his disdainful smile became vicious, "What are you doing?" (and) your (harmonious) mom (harmonious)! ”

After all, he didn't really do it, but the fierce expression, coupled with the seemingly nonexistent body movements, made people unconsciously think that he seemed to really do it in the next moment.

It's not just him, the two bald heads behind him who are not so big and so round are also tacitly taking two steps at this time, one left and one right faintly surround Zhang Xiao, as if he has nowhere to escape.

They are already very proficient in this set, and the tacit movements and coordinated momentum suddenly make it difficult to distinguish between the true and false of their behavior.

At least, the guy who was usually surrounded by them and terrified couldn't tell the real from the fake.

Because their movements and momentum have been very good, they have passed the signal that they are going to do it to each other.

Ordinary people have the principle of "it is better to believe what is there than not to believe it", and at this time they should also be afraid to prepare to escape.

The homeless man Zhang Xiao pretended to be naturally very "cooperative", shrunk his body, looked at the coins on the ground, and looked up at them "carefully", and said nothing.

"You, don't mess around, I, I didn't mess with you......"

This performance is cowardice in one word, but it is very much in line with Zhang Xiao's current personality, so the three bald gangsters not only have no suspicion at all, but are more imposing.

The bad guys, or these low-level gangsters, are like that, when they see people who are good bullies, they are more interested in bullying.

If you see such a cowardly guy in front of you now, not on the crowded street, but in a small alley at night, they can't help but want to give him two strokes.

Fortunately, they didn't forget where they were now, and they didn't forget the real task, and the tallest bald head on the left suddenly spoke at this time:

"Boy, don't you know that begging is not allowed on this street?"

Naturally, he is not telling the truth, but racial (harmonious) discrimination is not something that can be said openly, at least not on such a crowded street, so this sentence is very necessary, at least if someone is really nosy, then whether it is in private or official, they are reasonable.

- Don't think that foreigners don't know how to occupy the moral high ground.

"I, I haven't heard of ......"

"I don't care if you've heard of it!"

The bald guy in the middle didn't wait for the homeless man in front of him to finish speaking, and interrupted Zhang Xiao's words with a wave of his hand.

His hand waved as if he was about to do it.

Zhang Xiao "cooperated" with the shrinking neck again, which made the three people opposite smile proudly, and looked at the homeless man in front of him from top to bottom with contemptuous eyes.

This guy is even more unseeded than he thought.

The three of them thought so in their hearts, and seeing Zhang Xiao's different skin colors from them made them feel even more refreshed.

"Don't appear here again in the future, or it will make you look good!"

The bald guy in the middle even unconsciously stepped forward again, he lowered his head slightly and wanted to look down at the homeless man in front of him,

It was only when his body was almost attached to the homeless man in front of him that he consciously raised his head, and then he realized that his height of five feet and ten inches (about 178 cm) did not make him look much taller, because the crunched guy in front of him seemed to be about the same height as him.

No, this hunched-backed, chest-hutting, and hunched head in front of him should be far taller than him, only then can he still be as tall as him in this ghostly appearance!

In my heart, I wanted to look down at the yellow-skinned monkey in front of me, like the big guy in the movie looking down on the little minions on the ground, in order to satisfy the psychology of his little people, because of this unexpected height difference, I couldn't help but be stunned.

But then there was a lot of anger, the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him was even taller than him, even so high that he needed to look up, just like he looked at the boss, such a gap made the original smug mood suddenly replaced by anger.

"Did you hear that!!"

Instinctively, the bald guy suddenly became angry and suddenly pushed his hand towards the cowering but hateful homeless man in front of him, and pushed him away from him.

No one noticed, and his eyes flashed like a reflection, an illusory dark figure.

The homeless man was "caught off guard", and suddenly stumbled a few steps back as if he was about to fall.

No one noticed the smug smile that flashed at the corner of the mouth of the homeless man who was about to fall.

Plan pass!

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