Zhou Ping's expression has cooled, this Ram is an extreme racist, in his worldview, people of other colors cannot be counted as human beings at all.

Throwing the bricks in his hand, Zhou Ping quickened his pace.

Deep in the alley, after Ram finished scolding, he raised his fist and prepared to give the a few more blows.

At this moment, a strong hand clamped his wrist like an iron pincer.

Ram turned his head to look, his pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "Damn, it's you!"

Raising his head, Anderson saw that it was Zhou Ping, and said anxiously: "Zhou, why are you here, hurry up and run!"

At this time, Ram had already come back to his senses, and his face was full of sneers: "Haha, run, since you are here, don't think about leaving so easily!"

"Hey guys, give me a hard beating of this yellow skin......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ping directly raised his arm and slapped a brick on Ram's face.

Yes!

With a scream, Ram, whose face was covered with blood, struggled desperately, and as soon as Zhou Ping's hand was released, Ram took a few steps back, and stumbled and fell into an upside-down onion.

The next thing is that Zhou Ping, who took the bricks, began to roll them unilaterally, and a brick smashed into a few white people screaming.

It wasn't until several people were bruised and swollen and moaned and begged for mercy that Zhou Ping refused to stop, dropped the bricks and said coldly: "You trash, if you dare to provoke me in the future, you will explode your eggs!"

"Anderson, let's go!"

Anderson still stood in place stunned, listened to Zhou Ping's words, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Zhou, you ......"

Zhou Ping glanced at him, and said angrily: "Why didn't this bastard resist when he made trouble for you, and let them take you away so easily in the company?"

Anderson's face was embarrassed, and he said, "Zhou ...... I ......"

Sighing, Zhou Ping patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, you better go back and want to deal with your face, it's a little swollen." ”

Although everyone is equal in American society, the concept of hierarchy has always existed.

The gap between blacks and whites is still very large, and there are respected blacks, but only for those top athletes or celebrities, and of course, money can also earn respect.

A black man like Anderson, who was born ordinarily and has nothing to offer, has been bullied since he was a child, and even if he resists, he will be treated more savagely, and often he will not get a just solution.

Over time, Anderson developed a cowardly character that he didn't dare to resist even if he was bullied.

Walking out of the alley with Anderson, there was a heaving, low-pitched, low-rise wail from inside.

"Shet, I've broken my nose, hurry up and take me to the hospital!"

Hearing Ram's mournful howl, Zhou Ping snorted coldly, and only broke his nose bone, but he didn't break his Ding Ding.

Just as he was about to go back to the company with Anderson, Zhou Ping's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was Kai Ling.

"Anderson, you go back first, I'll answer the phone. ”

"Zhou, you pay attention to safety......" Anderson seemed to be a little apprehensive, the scene just now was too unexpected for him.

Waving his hand disapprenorantly, Zhou Ping said casually: "Fuck you, by the way, that idiot will bully you again in the future, remember to tell me!"

"Hi Kailing, what's wrong?"

"Zhou, I have sold all the stocks according to what you said, and after deducting the principal, we have earned a total of 360,000 dollars!" Kai Ling's words were full of excitement.

Sure enough, being able to grasp the inside story is the royal way to make money, listening to the words of those so-called analysis bricks, I am afraid that they will lose the bottom, they can really be accurate, they are still Mao's analysts, they have already made a lot of money, and the ends of the earth are waves.

Zhou Ping muttered secretly, and said politely: "Kailing, thank you so much." ”

"Oh, no, no, no, you shouldn't thank me, you chose these stocks, they have nothing to do with me!"

"It doesn't matter, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought of investing these funds in the stock market, after all, the stock market is risky, and you need to be cautious in investing." Zhou Ping said lightly.

After hesitating for a moment on the other side of the phone, Kai Ling said hesitantly, "That...... Week...... There's one more thing I'd like to tell you. ”

"Kai Ling, if you have something to say, you can just say it, there is no need to be so rambling. ”

"Yesterday my boss Jerry, do you remember?"

Zhou Ping squinted, that damn garbage killed Kai Ling in the normal timeline, how could he not remember.

"Kailing, why are we talking about that disgusting guy when you're so happy?"

Jerry, who was standing next to Kai Ling, faintly heard Zhou Ping's words, and his face was as ugly as pork liver.

"Zhou, Jerry needs 200,000 to save his life, ask if you can lend it to him. Kai Ling gritted her teeth and said in one breath.

"Don't borrow!" Zhou Ping said categorically, and secretly added: Let him die!

What are you kidding, it's not bad if you don't kill him, and you still lend him money to save his life, unless Zhou Ping himself is kicked in the head by a donkey.

As for why Jerry needed this money, Zhou Ping could basically guess that he couldn't cheat the money from Kailing, and he couldn't stand the temptation that the stock might rise sharply, so he borrowed money to invest.

Zhou Ping had already guessed that eight or nine were not far from ten, but Jerry's nature was even worse, not borrowing money, but directly embezzling the customer's money.

Kai Ling covered the phone, looked at Jerry and said, "I'm sorry, Zhou rejected your request." ”

Jerry's eyes were even redder, he was definitely not willing to give up this life-saving straw easily, and snatched the phone from Kailing's hand.

"Hello Zhou, I'm Jerry, first of all, I apologize to you for yesterday's faux pas!"

Zhou Ping pouted, didn't this guy say that he cried yesterday, why is he crying like his grandson today, who is crying?

"If an apology is useful, what else do you need a judge for!" Zhou Ping said in a flat tone.

"Zhou, you are a good person, you must help me, only you can easily take out the 200,000 yuan among the people I know, you must save my life!"

"Two hundred thousand is just a number to me!"

Jerry nodded violently on the other end of the phone, "Yes, yes, yes, it's just a number for you, just help me!"

"Oh, I didn't make it clear just now, two hundred thousand is an astronomical amount to me, I won't lend it to a stranger, and a stranger who disgusts me!"

"Man, are you so cruel that you want to kill me?"

Zhou Ping's tone sank: "You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, what does your death have to do with me?"

"Isn't it, yesterday you obviously instigated me to invest all my assets in it, and now you don't admit it?" Jerry at this moment had no grace at all, and shouted like a scoundrel.

"Oh, since you're so obedient, I'm going to let you eat now, are you going to eat it? You said that the profit was more than 100 percent, of course I suggested that you do it. Zhou Ping couldn't help laughing.

"I don't care, it's your fault for this matter, you know that this stock will fall sharply, you know that the madman will issue that sanction order, but you didn't persuade me to give up this stock!"

Zhou Ping has been moved by Jerry's magical logic at the moment, could this guy be a mom boy, he has been used to it all his life, and now he has made mistakes and found various reasons to push the problem on others?

"Hehe, then it's my fault, but I still won't lend you money, not a single one!"

"Zhou, if you drive me to death, I won't let you go to hell!" Jerry cursed through gritted teeth.

Zhou Ping hung up the phone directly and snorted coldly: "Don't you want to go to hell, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"