Chapter 198: The Verge!
Night.
The New York suburbs, with no street lights, are unusually cold and dark.
Call! ββ
The wind was blowing, making some of the budding trees whistling like ghosts.
The whistling sound made this desolate suburb seem a little strange.
Boom Boom! ββ
The roar of the engine broke the weirdness, causing a different sound to appear in the night.
Immediately after, two beams of light shone from a distance, and in the darkness, the roaring machine was like a big monster, until it was close, and it was not clear that three dilapidated trucks were approaching from a distance.
The dirt road is potholed, and driving on this section of potholed dirt road, the dilapidated trucks sneer, like overwhelmed old cows, looking like they could fall apart at any moment.
The dry dirt road was run over by the broken truck, and the dust swept all the way, and the dust blew in front of the headlights day and night, leading to a strange scene.
In each of the three trucks, someone said something again.
A group of people in different clothes were holding the guys in their hands, holding the weapons in their hands, absentmindedly inspecting, until they saw the person standing in front of them, they stopped their movements.
"Listen, this time you rush in and kill me hard, after the deed, 10,000 dollars each!"
"Ten thousand dollars? Hiss! So much! β
Hearing about 10,000 yuan, these people were shocked one by one, and then their faces were blazing, and the whole person was a lot more eager.
$10,000! That's 10,000!
It won't cost more than $1,000 to buy a new car right now, a house in a wealthy neighborhood with a yard won't cost more than $2,500, and a general lot will cost no more than $1,500! The rest of the money, even if you don't work, can be dashing for a few years.
If you don't spend a lot and make careful calculations, even if you support your family, you will let the family have no worries about food and clothing for a few years. If it's a person, it's simpler and more chic.
Thinking of this, someone in the car replied without hesitation: "Okay! Done! β
"That's right! Done! The others echoed together, one by one, like hungry wolves, eager to complete the task immediately and reap the benefits.
Under the so-called heavy reward, there must be brave men, these people are all outlaws who are desperate for money, and at this moment, they have all become terrible hungry wolves.
"Good! Then I'm lucky! I'm sure I'll get the benefits tonight! Looking at these hungry wolf-like guys, the messenger secretly sneered and was not envious at all.
Although this 10,000 yuan is considered a heavy hemorrhage, this 10,000 yuan is not so easy to take, if you die, let alone 10,000 yuan, you will not have a penny.
Pensions, indemnities?
No!
If there is no life, what is the use of more money? What's more, if you don't have a life, you won't even give money.
In this case, these people know that there is danger, and they are still willing to come here, but they are just greedy. Greed makes them willing to take their lives to make money, and they are all dazed, believing that they can get the benefits.
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New Chinatown.
Before the night began, almost everyone gathered under a makeshift stage with their own ponies, living chairs, and the like.
After dark, the chair-carrying people were ready, and then whispered under the stage, looking forward to tonight's fun show.
There are big operas waiting for them tonight, opera artists from China, Peking Opera, Henan Opera, Huangmei Opera, Sichuan Opera...... The propaganda has been going on for three days, and both Chinese and newcomers are looking forward to art from China.
The quyi from their hometown is a surprise to these overseas Chinese, and the advantage is very complicated - the way here, they are too bitter, every time they encounter suffering, they will miss the good of their hometown, bit by bit, and the longing for their hometown is getting deeper and deeper.
There is no time when they don't miss their hometown, and some of them can't go back immediately, and they will also try to miss their hometown to relieve their longing.
Especially after stabilization, in their spare time, they always pay attention to the domestic news and talk about the news about their hometown in private. Especially the Anti-Japanese War...... Everyone secretly clenched their fists, eager to go to the battlefield in person and beat those invading Japanese invaders.
Now the opera from their hometown makes these Chinese very unhappy, and they come here early after dinner.
As for the Russians, the reason why they also came here with great interest is that in addition to being influenced by the current atmosphere of the American Empire - to put it nicely, the country of the American Empire's literary and artistic desert admires all kinds of literary and artistic things, and Chinese opera is also influenced by the fiery influence of Chinese masters who come here to perform.
To put it mildly, it's just that the nouveau riche are desperate for something else to decorate the faΓ§ade after getting a lot of money - this is common for some rich people who have made a fortune, and when they have money, it is like buying some antiques to decorate the faΓ§ade.
This situation did not diminish until after World War II, when the American empire became the global hegemon, until finally, when the obsession with art was almost gone.
At the moment, this is the mainstream, and it directly affects a lot of people, and even the European war can't suppress it.
The Russians are also curious about this, what kind of art can make people in this country unforgettable, so they also followed.
When the gongs and drums sounded, the show was opened.
Off the field, the people watching the play suddenly fell silent, until a pretty tall figure appeared.
"Good!"
As soon as he came out, he won a full house.
Even those Russians who did not understand what was good were affected by the atmosphere, clapped their hands excitedly, and applauded loudly in Mandarin together. It's just a strange rap tone, which sounds quite weird, so that those who haven't heard their Chinese applaudation can't help but laugh.
Outside the stage, a little farther away.
Shen Guang looked at the New Chinatown guards with weapons beside him, and pointed to the brightly lit stage where the play had already begun.
"Do you hear that?"
The sound of gongs and drums came from the stage, and the tsunami-like applause from the mountains below came quickly.
They were some distance from the stage, and although they didn't hear what they were singing, they were all infected by the lively atmosphere. One by one, they all stuck their heads out and replied loudly, "I heard you!" β
"Doesn't it sound good!?" Shen Guang asked again.
"Sounds good!" Everyone replied together, and their voices were much louder and more powerful.
"Sounds good? If you can't get it right, you won't be able to hear it! Shen Guang continued.
The person next to him suddenly fell silent, and there was a sense of anger in his whole body. If it weren't for Shen Guang, but someone else, they would definitely beat this guy who said crow's beak out of Xiang.
"How are you staying?" Shen Guang asked again.
"Good!" This man restrained his emotions and said.
"Unfortunately, you may never want to live here again."
The person below: "......"
Can't live here, don't live here, where do you live? Is the boss going to chase people?
"Someone said! You don't deserve to live in such a nice place! β
Damn! Who!
The eyes below were glaring, as angry as a raging bull.
At this time, I was in no mood to listen to the play.
"These guys are holding guys and are already on their way! I'm going to kill you, and I ask you if you're afraid? Shen Guang continued without seeing their anger.
"We've got the guy in our hands! Afraid of a bird! It's a big deal to fight with them! β
"That's right! Fight with them! β
"Fight with them!"
The people at the bottom completely fried the pot, screaming and desperately one by one.