1858, August 16. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

United States.

Fifteenth President: James. Buchanan.

A democrat, a representative of the interests of the South, is also a person who is determined to reunify the country and calls for the reunification of the North and the South.

These news were said by the strange European man who Li Mu had abducted into a dead end last night.

In fact, it should be called the United States of America, a country with many state capitals, a young country, but still rotten.

The country, like their self-identified European ancestors, maintained a slave system and a society full of black slaves.

Of course, there is also a slave of the same color as Li Mu, or is he called a piglet?

Does it hurt?

I don't know.

Angry?

I don't know.

For Li Mu, who was walking on the street, he really didn't have too deep feelings for the ancient Chinese living in this era.

It was only in such an era that he had the opportunity to feel the deep malice that came from white Europeans, that innate arrogance, and contempt for people of other colors.

This feeling once made Li Mu feel the urge to kill, if it weren't for his scruples, he didn't want to kill as soon as he arrived at the third smuggling plane.

It is really possible for him to kill the sky and the earth, so that no one in this world can find him.

However, he also knows that killing people is not the root of solving problems, and that a nation's independence and self-improvement cannot stand up just by killing.

National pride takes a long time to cultivate.

Li Mu shook his head and retracted his gaze, just now he was looking at the side of the street, a slave owner beat a black slave with a whip in his hand, and the black slave straightened up, without a trace of dodging, with a trace of stubbornness in his eyes.

None of the white people around, whether men or women, stepped forward to stop them, and their faces were as they should be, and even more, some of the men were full of smiles in their eyes, holding wine bottles, and from time to time pointing at the beaten black slaves, judging their heads, as if they had seen something interesting.

The white children on the side, holding toys in their hands, had no intention of dodging, and some naughty people would pick up stones from the side of the road and throw them at the black slaves when they were whipped by leather whips.

.....

This is the white world of a self-linguistic civilized society, civilization, only for its own people, cruelty is reserved for opponents.

Therefore, do not believe in the civilization that the European world flaunts, it is just the color of protection that they put on their bodies when they are vulnerable, and use it to protect themselves from harm.

When they once again have the strength to defeat the enemy, this protective color of civilization will be torn off by them mercilessly, revealing the dirty inside.

The real world is so cruel.

Similarly, in the United States in this era, Li Mu's skin color, walking on the street casually, can easily cause trouble.

Even if he is dressed brightly, his suit is neat, and he looks like a successful rich man.

Here, the white man is the master of the United States, the ruler of the country, and the rest of the people of color can only be the place where they are oppressed.

Even if you're a success.

Fortunately, Li Mu was followed by two cyborgs, so that the white men who saw him on the street did not come forward to inquire about him, or to find fault and blackmail.

"Smack, smack."

Accompanied by the curse of the slave owner, the leather whip was whipped on the black slave's body, causing the black slave to snort again and again.

This picture is too cruel, for Li Mu, he would rather slaughter the black slave with a knife than be in the mood to whip it down.

These are the things of his men, and he only likes to kill his opponents with a single sword.

Forget it, so as not to spoil the mood, he decided to take a walk on a different street.

In any case, this is just a smuggling plane, and for him, the smuggling plane cannot be compared with this plane, and he is not yet lofty enough to be a saint and savior who saves the world.

He is just a one-dimensional smuggler, and profit is what he wants to pursue.

Again.

Well, Li Mu still has a good heart, I don't know if it's the conscience of running away, and he ran back in this third smuggling plane, or what's wrong.

He turned around and walked in front of the slave owner, grabbed the other party's hand that waved the leather whip again, and under the shocked gazes of the people around him, he said, "I bought this black slave." ”

"What?" The slave owner was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Mu's complexion and said angrily: "Yellow skin... Even if I kill him, I won't sell it to the yellow skin.... ”

"Bang."

Li Mu punched the slave owner in the stomach, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back, and at the same time, he looked at the slave owner's purple face, and the leather whip in his hand also fell to the ground under his great force.

I have to say that sometimes, being kind-hearted is really unacceptable, you see, after a good discussion, the other party doesn't listen, and wants him to use violence.

Just like the strange European man last night, only in the face of violence will the other party be willing to talk to him honestly and answer his questions.

Shrugging helplessly, Li Mu said to the slave master in front of him again: "I want this black slave, do you understand?" ”

"Fack...., I'm going to kill you bastard." The slave owner cursed bitterly.

Seeing this, the surrounding white people did not mean to step forward, but laughed one after another.

"Old York, come on..."

"Beat him, don't tell us you can't beat such a skinny monkey."

"Don't worry, there are still us, those two cowardly white people will never dare to do it."

"Old York, you coward, you might as well hide in your mother's belly, lest you lose the face of our neighbors."

"Fake, go up old York, kill him."

.....

Listening to the cursing around him, as well as the shouting, Li Mu glanced at the black slave who was beaten, wanting to see how this black slave with stubbornness in his eyes would react in this situation.

This is also the reason why he made a move, he saw a trace of him in the eyes of the black slave.

At this time, the black slave found a wooden stick from nowhere, and stood with the two cyborgs with the stick, protecting his side.

Seeing this situation, Li Mu smiled in his heart and smiled at the black slave, at least, he felt that he would not lose money this time.

"Bang."

Li Mu punched the slave owner who wanted to resist again, and then looked at the old Yorkie who was curled up on the ground, thinking about this punch, this guy should have a good chat.

It's just that the people around who watched the excitement, seeing the reaction of the slave owners, knew that this was their old York who had suffered a loss, and immediately wanted to surround them.

After all, as a neighbor, old York bullied others, and if he was beaten, the faces of these neighbors would not look good, especially when he was beaten by a yellow-skinned man who looked like a thin monkey.

This made the men around him even more angry.

Seeing that the men had surrounded Li Mu and the four of them, the women hurriedly picked up the children around them, so as not to hurt their children during the fight for a while.

It's just that the next moment, Li Mu took out a pistol from his arms for some reason, but it was actually taken out of space, and then turned the gun in his hand, and in the consternation of the slave owner, he threw it to the black slave.

"Take it."

At the same time, two European-looking cyborgs also took out their pistols and pointed them at the crowd that surrounded them.

At gunpoint, Li Mu's side basically controlled the scene, making the white people who gathered around him stop, standing in place and staring at him angrily, but they didn't dare to take another step forward.

He turned to the slave owner and continued to talk to the slave owner about the black slave, after all, his original intention was only to buy the black slave who had been beaten, not to fight with the people around him, or to kill them.

It would be nice to control the scene with a gun and not let the people around him disturb his negotiations with the slave owner.

As for where these three guns came from, it's very simple, these three guns are all collected in his independent space.

Last night, after getting the news he wanted from the strange European man, he not only bought a suit-fitting suit again, but also bought two cyborgs in the 'Super Smuggling Shop'.

Well, the appearance of these two cyborgs is quite good, one is the appearance of the Terminator, and the other is the appearance of the American team, both of which are the images of European men that he likes very much.

After buying the two cyborgs, Li Mu not only bought clothes for the two cyborgs, but also equipped them with pistols.

After all, in this world of smuggling planes, muskets are already ordinary objects, and the pistols he brought from his own plane are not too advanced.

Naturally, it can't attract the attention of the rules of this plane, it seems that the smuggling plane he is staying in now, the arms of this plane or something, should not be able to attract the peep of the rules of this plane.

After all, the difference between this smuggling plane and the main plane is only more than a hundred years.