"Get out of here!" Xu Mo brutally stretched out his hand to flick the anti-smuggling policeman in front of him, and the tall and big policeman immediately staggered to the ground.

"Bang!" Xu Mo kicked open the door of the small room in the customs anti-smuggling~ department, and the scene in the room suddenly came into his eyes.

Jonathan was holding his hands on the wall, unable to move as a stout white police officer pressed against the wall, while two other white police officers, a man and a woman, were searching Eve.

The fat female police officer grabbed Eve's hair hard and pressed her against the interrogation table in the room, while the other male police officer sneered and touched the inner thighs of Eve's crossed thighs. At the same time, the three white anti-smuggling policemen, both men and women, were speaking obscene words in their mouths, and they were extremely insulting.

Jonathan, whose wife was being insulted, was just pressed against the wall, his shoulders trembling, obviously excited to the extreme, but he didn't dare to resist in the slightest. And Eve was silently lying on the table crying, indifferently allowing the hands of the male anti-smuggler to molest her private ~ parts.

Seeing Xu Mo suddenly kick the door in, the five people in the room were stunned for a moment. The male detective policeman who was molesting Eve panicked and removed his hand from Eve's private ~ parts, glaring at Xu Mo who came uninvited in disbelief.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here!" According to Jonathan's stout anti-smuggling policeman, he finally reacted, and opened his palm the size of a pu fan and fanned Xu Mo's face.

Xu Mo's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the big hand of the anti-smuggling policeman and squeezed it hard, "Bang!" The tall anti-smuggling policeman immediately weakened his legs, knelt in front of Xu Mo, held his hand and screamed.

"White Pig! If this is in Yumoto, I'll turn you into a floating corpse in Tokyo Bay! Xu Mo said coldly.

"Mr. Kobayashi!" Jonathan had already turned around and looked at Xu Mo gratefully.

"Who are you, and why do you want to obstruct us in the execution of our official duties?" The remaining two anti-smuggling policemen, a man and a woman, took out the electric baton next to him and pointed it at Xu Mo, and said a little nervously.

“**.you！ White-skinned pig! Xu Mo said with a gloomy face, "They are my friends, I will take them away now, if you still want to stop them, I will call my reporter friend of the New York Times, and let the whole United States know about the racist behavior of Los Angeles Customs!" ”

"John, Jona! Don't let them go! I've called other officers to come and help! The male detective with the broken finger bone stood up in severe pain and said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, that's okay, I won't leave, I'll let you beg me to go later!" Xu Mo pulled over a chair and sat down with a big grin, and beckoned to the White couple, who immediately stood behind Xu Mo with interest.

Xu Mo sneered and took his mobile phone to make a call to Dinah, and then sat on the chair by himself and closed his eyes to recuperate, but it made a few anti-smuggling policemen itch their teeth. However, they already felt a little wrong in their hearts, but they didn't do anything to Xu Mo and the three of them again, and for a while, the six people in the room were frozen there.

A few minutes after Xu Mo finished making the call, a ticket came in outside the door of the room, led by a senior U.S. Customs official in a suit and leather shoes.

"Sir!" The three anti-smuggling policemen in the room were startled, and hurriedly stood up and saluted, feeling even more bad in their hearts, they called for support, but they didn't expect that it would be their boss who came.

The officer, Hodgson, also a middle-aged white man, came in, looked at the room with a gloomy face, and walked to the luggage that the Wrights had placed in the corner.

Hodgson, of course, knew exactly what the surnames of the three subordinates in the room were, and knew that the three people probably grabbed the pigtails of the black couple in front of him, so he used the topic to amplify his racial discrimination.

Under normal circumstances, the black Americans who are bullied by them, unless they are high-ranking officials, basically choose to swallow their anger and dare not cause trouble, and may even give money to these people privately to let them go.

Today, however, the situation is different, not only did they make a big fuss, but a New York Times reporter had just called the General Administration of Customs and wanted to interview the head of the Los Angeles Customs Department, saying that they had evidence of their racial discrimination.

Thinking of this, Hodgson couldn't help but feel angry, there is racial discrimination in American society all the time, but this phenomenon cannot see the light. Once the racial discrimination incident is put on the table by the media with real evidence, then even if the target is the president of the United States, he will be sprayed to death, let alone a small Los Angeles customs.

Whether or not the New York Times reporter really had the evidence to do that, Hodgson had already made up his mind that as soon as the incident was over, he would let the three anti-smuggling cops who were constantly causing trouble get out. It's not their fault that they're racist, and Hodgson himself looks down on blacks, but he doesn't show it so naively.

Hodgson carefully checked the White couple's suitcase, took out a few small items that the White bought from overseas, and said with a smile: "These things of yours need to be taxed before they can be brought into customs, now you can go!" ”

Mr. and Mrs. White reluctantly agreed, took their luggage and were about to go out, but found that Xu Mo was still sitting on the chair in the interrogation room, without the slightest intention of getting up and leaving.

"Mr. Kobayashi, we can go!" Eve cautioned.

"You guys can go first, I'm going to spend the night in this room in Los Angeles, and my journalist friend will come and pick me up!" Xu Mo didn't raise his eyelids, and said with a big grin.

"You are a devil, Lao Tzu's hand hasn't settled accounts with you!" The anti-smuggling policeman, whose finger bone was pinched off by Xu Mo, screamed angrily.

"Shut up!" Hodgson finally couldn't help but shout angrily at the anti-smuggling officer, "Mr. Kobayashi, I apologize to you and your friends on behalf of the mistake of Los Angeles Customs, and please stop embarrassing my subordinates!" ”

Hearing Hodgson's low apology, Xu Mo rolled his eyelids, looked at Hodgson, nodded and stood up, and walked towards the door with the sweaty White couple.

"A herd of white-skinned pigs, garbage, phew!" Xu Mo spat contemptuously, deliberately talking to himself in a voice that everyone in the room could hear.

"Sir, do you really want to let that devil go?" A young officer brought by Hodgson asked in a low voice.

These anti-smuggling policemen knew everything about what was going on in this house, and knew that the fault was on their three companions. There was no objection to Hodgson letting the Wright couple go, but Xu Mo's arrogant behavior succeeded in ridicule, making the gang's hatred for him reach max.

"Do you know what it's like to be discriminated against?" Hodgson said angrily, "Do you think I'd like to see that devil so arrogant?" If the New York Times reporter really came, he said that he would be fined at most for inappropriate words. Los Angeles Customs is going to make the front page of the New York Times because of racial discrimination, are you willing to put your name on it? ”

Listening to the grinding of teeth and whispered curses from a group of people behind him, Xu Mo took the White couple out of Los Angeles Customs with Shi Shiran.

"Mr. Kobayashi, thank you very much this time! If it weren't for you, we'd ......," Jonathan said gratefully.

"You are my friends, I can't watch you be humiliated, I don't need to say much if I am grateful, if I have the opportunity to meet, invite me to a drink when the time comes!" Xu Mo said with a smile.

"Of course, of course!" Jonathan responded again and again, but Eve beside him was silent, and his face was melancholy and sullen.

When Xu Mo walked a little farther, Eve began to cry to Jonathan, the harm of the anti-smuggling police to her was secondary, and the most important thing was that when she was humiliated, Jonathan's cowardly performance made Eve very hurt.

Xu Mo's high perception made him take the conversation between the two couples into his ears word for word, but he couldn't interfere with this kind of contradiction between husband and wife. With a wry smile, Xu Mo quickened his pace, got out of the Los Angeles dock, called a taxi, and asked the driver to take him to a hotel to rest.

He had spent ten days at sea, and there were still two days of real recuperation before he next entered Superstring Space, and he planned to use these two days to finish what Tanaka had asked him to do.

Late at night, Xu Mo slowly opened his eyes, got up from the big bed in the hotel room, put on his clothes and went out. Soon he was at the Los Angeles terminal, and thanks to the events of the day, he had figured out the pending inspection of import and export containers at the U.S. Customs.

Tanaka's first visit to him was simple, Tanaka-gumi had a shipment seized when he left the United States. On the surface, this shipment was a batch of supplies, but in fact it was mixed with a large amount of drugs, which the Tanaka gumi wanted to bring to Tokyo to sell.

The amount of this batch of drugs was very large, all in a container, but Tanaka asked Xu Mo to destroy this batch of drugs. The reason is that although the value of this batch of drugs is extremely high, Tanaka does not want the US police to cut off the drug trafficking route of the Tanaka Group through this batch of drugs, in which case, their losses will be even greater.

The seizure of this batch of goods by the Los Angeles Customs was an accident, because a customs official bought by the Tanaka Group was found to have taken bribes by the US police, resulting in all the inbound and outbound goods inspected by this official to be sampled.

Xu Mo unfolded his body, jumped over the barbed wire fence set up by U.S. Customs on the wharf, and soon entered the wharf where many containers were piled up. Just as Xu Mo was going back and forth between the containers to find the container that belonged to the Tanaka group, a slight footstep sounded in the distance, and a bright flashlight light shook between the containers.