Chapter 209: Not My Race
"Run! The people from the Baiwang Group are coming-"
Seeing the super flying car appear, the leader of the thug exclaimed in surprise and turned around and ran.
Bang - A gunshot rang out, and a small minion collapsed in a pool of blood.
"Whoever runs dies! All stand still and wait for processing! ”
The sound from the flying car was like a fixation technique, making all the thugs stand in place and not dare to move.
The leader was already crazy in his heart, and cursed the little brother who stepped on the point fiercely, this time he was really pitted.
At any time, the most important thing in mixing black is eyesight, that is, intelligence, otherwise it will be a life-and-death dilemma if you get into trouble with a big guy who can't be provoked.
So before coming, this leader also carefully verified the information.
The family in this villa immigrated and naturalized as early as 20 years ago, and it was completely Westernized, both in terms of language and living habits.
Whether at home or outside, the couple has never spoken a word of Chinese, especially after having children, and the elimination of Chinese elements is more thorough.
Looking through this villa, I can't find anything related to Huaxia, even if it is made in Huaxia all over the world, I can't find a single star here.
And their children, often in school, openly denigrate Huaxia and are ashamed of their yellow skin.
However, no matter how much this leader curses, it will not help, the security guards of the Baiwang Group have arrived, and there is absolutely no possibility of good in this matter, and it must be bloody.
As for how much blood will be shed, it depends on the mood of the team members who come to the rescue, if you are in a good mood, you will die less, and if you are bad, you will die more, it's as simple as that.
When the mob on earth repented of their misery and came to ask for this wildfire, the heavens were not idle.
The super-armed flying vehicle lowered to a height of thirty meters, and forty figures fell, thirty of them robots, and ten heavily armed crews.
"Hello, I'm Xin Wei, the head of the 16th rescue team of Baiwang Group, in charge of this operation, can we come in?" Xin Wei, who was standing outside the door, shouted.
But there was silence in the villa, and there was no response at all, which was completely different from the previous operation.
Xin Wei was not responsible for or participated in rescue operations no less than 100 times, and every time the super flying car appeared, the rescuers couldn't wait to run out to greet him.
This time, it was good, not only did he not greet him, but he also gave a closed door, which made Xin Wei puzzled.
Just as Xin didn't think about whether to break down the door, the door opened.
The man stood at the door, holding a gun and looking at Xin Wei and his party condescendingly, neither meaning to come out nor inviting them in.
"How can you kill people? You know, they're Americans, how dare you do that? The man's question in English made Xin Wei not react for a while.
The extremely cold tone, the disgust in it is undisguised, and it is not the attitude that a helper should have at all.
Xin Wei frowned and shouted impatiently: "Speak human words, don't fucking tell me bird language!" ”
"Hey, pay attention to your attitude and don't insult the highest level of English!" With strong dissatisfaction and contempt, this guy scolded again: "What are you, dare to talk to me like this?
Do you know that I am a citizen of the great United States of America, and you need to respect me, and my anger is not something you can bear! ”
This time, Xin Wei understood, it really made him angry and funny, he hadn't seen the banana man before, but it was so strange, it was really the first time he had seen it.
When has this been, and there are still five people and six people shouting and drinking, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, and I don't know what to say at all.
Xin Wei strode across the courtyard, ignoring the rifle in the hand of the villa owner, pushed away the door and entered the house.
Seeing the woman huddled in the sofa, Xin Wei asked directly, "You just shouted for help?" ”
"Yes, sir." A simple answer, two English words came out of the woman's mouth.
Xin Wei was already very impatient, and said with a rage: "Speak Chinese, don't fucking tell me bird language!" ”
"I'm sorry, we've been immigrants for too long and can't speak Chinese anymore, but I can guarantee that we will study hard in the future and return to our native language as soon as possible.
In fact, we were able to understand Chinese, you see, I didn't have any problem communicating with you. ”
Perhaps seeing that Xin Wei was already impatient, the woman regained her panic and replied with fear.
Ignoring her husband's fire-breathing gaze, she continued to plead, "Please be sure to take us away from this terrible place, for the sake of our blood!" ”
Xin Wei rolled his eyes, looking very weak, and didn't want to say more, so he beckoned outside and called a professional.
The Baiwang Group is very strong, and there must be countless people who want to hug this thigh, especially when chaos happens, so the rescue call is very busy.
However, if you want to apply for rescue, you must be able to speak Chinese, which is the premise, and it is because they hear the Chinese shout for help that they will be sent over to rescue.
Still, the necessary tests are a must.
From speaking Chinese to writing Chinese characters, to treating Huaxia's cognitive and emotional attitudes, there are strict evaluations.
Soon, the test of the three people ended.
As first-generation immigrants, the couple has been completely westernized, and they can only know a few dozen of the simplest Chinese characters, and they are still even guessed.
Speaking is only limited to a few simple words, and the so-called understanding is also the approximate meaning of guessing.
As for the feelings for Huaxia, that's really hehe, if you want to say that the country is sorry for them, it's understandable, but in fact, these two are publicly-funded international students, and they stay directly after graduation and don't return.
Their children have no Han meaning at all, and their attitude towards Huaxia is all negative, full of disgust and contempt.
Seeing the test results, Xin Wei directly waved his hand and led people to evacuate.
A complete banana person, there is no value to save, usually all kinds of contempt, there is something to ask for help, really when Baiwang Group is Lei Feng?
Soon, the robot and the crew finished boarding, and then the flying car was raised and moved away.
Leaving a stunned family of three and a group of thugs for the rest of their lives.
The thugs waited for a long time, and finally made sure that the rescue force of the Baiwang Group had really left, and one by one they re-picked their guns and rushed into the villa with a sinister smile.
"Hey, I'm still fucking soft-hearted!"
Xin Wei, who was sitting in the flying car, smiled self-deprecatingly and sighed.
"I order, targeting the villa, to open fire, and completely raze this area."
At the sound of an order, the bottom slowly stretched out the barrel, and then spit out a long tail flame.
The cannonballs whistled to the ground, and after a few loud bangs, the villa completely disappeared, leaving only a large pit.
This is indeed Xin Wei's soft-heartedness, if he doesn't give this order, the man will not be hurt by the chrysanthemum, and the hostess and their daughter will definitely endure waves of naked hand-to-hand combat.
Therefore, firing the cannon is to give them a relief and help them get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.
As for the guilt of ordering the killing, it will not exist.
It's not a pity that the thugs died, the banana people are not human, they are not my race, they are all ants, it's that simple.
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