This group of hooligan bastards was also stunned, this is their territory. Usually when there is a disturbance, someone comes to report it, what is going on today? A large group of people appeared on their territory without warning, shouting and killing?

Is this a big sortie?

But look at what these guys don't look like!

Turning his head to look, I saw that the white man who had just escaped rushed to the front with a beer bottle in his left and right hands, followed by twenty or thirty young men of all "colors" with black, white, yellow and red (Indian blood), although many of them were bare-handed, but with the smell of soaring Yamato alcohol, they rushed towards them violently!

"Whew!" Before his drug-burned brain could react to what was happening, he saw a beer bottle fly towards his head with the sound of wind, and his right hand subconsciously blocked, and the chain that hit his fist burst open, and the liquid inside covered his face.

"FXXK Gasoline!" This time it was his turn to change his face!

"Haha, let you taste the Molotov cocktail of the revolution! Pure Moscow patent, high-octane gasoline in New York! Ahh ”

"Burn this racist mob" A few more beers flew over and landed on the ground and exploded.

"Omen...... No, no...... Burned, burned at the stake"

"Burn these black scum!" Behind Hansen, there were all kinds of roars.

These guys' eyes were red from the d-product and alcohol, and their expressions were extremely hideous.

"Fxxk, this group of white B and pretending to be white B are crazy, run" After speaking, this guy threw the iron chain to the ground, and the two arrows rushed into the alley next to the road, and there was no one in an instant.

"Sanov Bichi?!" Chris gasped, "It's a waste for this guy not to go to the big leagues to be a running forward...... Or the federal government should buy a plane ticket to send him to Mexico right away, where he should be able to make it in time for the sprint race at the Olympics. ”

In the blink of an eye, none of the bastards were left.

Hansen ran up to Chris and smiled, "Hey, hey, big man, it's okay." If it hadn't taken a while to steal gasoline, we could have come faster. But it seems to be okay. ”

"Thank you"

"Meaningless," Hansen stretched

"What the hell is going on?"

"Let's get out of here first, I've already called Eddard, he'll pick us up, and we'll talk about it when we get to his base."

"Hehe, buddy, you guys go to the old place to meet first, I'll talk to my friends for a few words, I'll meet you in a while, and then we'll go to the police station to petition, be sure to ...... our friends Comrade in arms...... Rescue! ”

The group of "Hulalala" came and dispersed quickly, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, why hasn't Ed come yet, if that idiot is coming back, we're going to be miserable......" Hansen's face turned a little blue, when he borrowed Edward's stronghold last time, he cleared the door nearby, even which bar has more girls and which faggot, it is a living shelling map.

This place, Edward can reach it with one foot of the accelerator, and now it's been five minutes, even if you use it to go back and forth, why hasn't anyone shown up yet?

Finally, the red Volvo P1800 appeared crookedly around the corner, as if the driver was drunk.

As soon as the car stopped, the cab door opened, and one person stumbled out of it, his legs were weak, and he almost fell and gnawed on the mud, which scared the two people who came out of the fright just now.

Take a closer look at the official Edward Yang.

"Ed, are you alright?" Chris hurriedly supported him, "You look very bad, do you want to go to the hospital." ”

Edward is not only a poor complexion, the whole person is vague in steps, his figure is rickety, and his originally ruddy and full face is now sunken and faintly blue under the street lamp, looking like a potion poisoning.

"I, I, I'm fine," Edward waved weakly, "but, I can't step on the clutch and I can't touch the steering wheel......"

"Okay, I'll drive," Hansen volunteered.

"No, you go to the back and let Chris open it, God knows if your big medicinal properties have passed, I still want to live a few more years......" Although the steps were vain, the five senses were still there, and the sky-high smell on Hansen's body made Edward dare not rest assured.

"Cut ......" Hansen smirked into the back seat.

Chris threw his suit and purse into the car and drove away.

……

"What's going on with the low?" As soon as the three of them were seated in the living room, they spoke at the same time.

"Okay, let's talk about Ed first...... You, you're seriously ill? Although Hansen was a little dizzy, his basic eyes were still there, and Edward's current appearance was indeed worrying.

Since the acquaintance, Edward has always shown a healthy and bright image, although sometimes his face is a little gloomy, but his complexion is always good, and he walks with his head held high, where is like now, he is more than ten years old.

"I, I'm fine, it's, it's just," he coughed while clutching his chest, "I'm sorry to give me that blanket, I, I've been a little tired lately, just let me rest, by the way, Hansen, please go to the kitchen, make me a Coke, put some cinnamon and ginger, it's all in the cupboard......"

"God, what kind of potion is this?" Hansen's face distorted as he listened.

"Chinatown, Chinatown, the doctor's prescription ......" Edward replied weakly.

"Chinatown, doctor?" As if he suddenly remembered something, Hansen got up from the couch and kept sniffling, "Damn, it's Meghan's usual perfume smell, oh my God, stumped?" No wonder you asked me for the holy medicine of the Shaolin Temple last time......"

Edward, however, was not very discerning, and only said in a weak voice, "Don't make fun of ......"

"Teasing? If it wasn't Meghan, how could this be? ”

Edward whispered, "Fall, fall, fall......"

The look in his eyes was very much like begging Hansen not to mention it again.

At this point, Chris and Hansen both laughed.

"Teasing? Aha" Hansen seems to have discovered a new continent "Tsk, Ed, I didn't say you ......"

"Don't tarnish people's innocence out ......of thin air," Edward wailed again.

"Forget it, let's do as he says, I'll go upstairs and take a shower first......" Chris was a little overwhelmed, compassion was shared by everyone, and as a devout Christian, he felt very uncomfortable to see his best friend so weak.

"Chris, you're a good guy......"

"The Lord tells us that it is one of the seven deadly sins," he drew a cross on his chest and went upstairs.

Edward "......"

"No, Ed, isn't that medicine pretty powerful?" Hansen walked halfway and turned back to him.

Edward rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead......

Hansen took pity on him and went to cook a ginger cola.

Edward opened his eyes in shame after making sure that both of them were gone, and muttered through gritted teeth, "Stinky Bichi, this time Lao Tzu must be recovered, a handful of pills are stuffed into my mouth, this TD is not for fun, this is Mi Guo Jinlian asking Da Lang to take medicine!" ”

……

After a lot of tossing, things can be figured out.

Chris came to New York today on leave from school to attend an interview.

As a rule, law students should consider their future internship and employment in their second year.

In the second half of the third year, there are not many courses, mainly for students to go to their own pre-selected units to participate in internships, and polish their theories by the way.

Most of the internships are where they go after graduation, and Yale Law students usually have good career paths.

Either go straight to a big law firm in Manhattan and start as an intern step by step.

Or go to all levels of court as a judge's assistant, that is, a legal secretary, among which you are strict with yourself to go to the federal court system, preferably a circuit court, so that after a few years, you can apply to go to the federal high court as a justice's assistant, like the lively state system courts, Yale graduates are very popular with the state high court, although the treatment and future are worse than the previous road, but the state high court also has benefits, there are many strange cases, and the work is full of joy.

Another is to enter the government department, such as the Ministry of Justice, starting with the judicial assistant at the bottom.

In short, all three paths have a bright future.

With Chris's grades, either way would work, and Edward advised him to take the last two.

Over the years, administrations from JFK to Lyndon Johnson have worked hard to diversify government employees, and the number of black employees in the government has risen dramatically during the two presidents, and with Chris's ability and skin color, it's easy to mix in a federal circuit court assistant.

After working hard for a year after entering, you will become an elite talent with both skin color and ability, and major government departments and even the Federal High Court are rushing to ask for it.

But Chris has his own insistence, he doesn't want any preferential policies from the government, he just wants to rely on his own efforts to get results, so he chose to join the law firm.

It's just that in this era, the legacy of racism still exists, New York is an open area, but the law firm has always been the private reserve of the white elite, although the recruitment notice will never say "Guiny, Guihuang is exempt from asking", and even after Chris's resume was sent, the other party pretended to invite him to an interview.

At the end of the interview, he politely told him, "You meet our requirements very well, please go home and wait for the results." ”

Chris was happy, or the black cleaner in the building whispered to him that every year young blacks would go for interviews, but until now the whole law firm was still as white and dazzling as Antarctica.

Chris was still young, and when he heard this, he was very angry, but he couldn't reason, and he walked on the street alone, which was the danger of the future.

"Whew......" Edward could only sulk after hearing this.

"So, this is the reason for the revolution, we must stand up and change the country!" Hansen was excited, "They are all citizens of the United States, why should they be distinguished by skin color!" ”

"Alright, alright, be quiet," Edward said angrily, "why did you come to New York?" Don't tell me it's to join the revolution. And what is the situation when you just said that you want to rescue your comrades? ”

"Of course I'm here to join the revolution, but don't you know, there's going to be a big women's rights march in Manhattan tomorrow Saturday." Hansen's eyebrows fluttered

"What's the matter with you?" Edward pouted.

“！ Hey! Hey, women's rights are also part of the civil rights movement. ”

"I know that, but it's certainly not the reason for you to participate, or the main reason."

"Ed, big black man, let's go together, there will be 50,000 young ladies gathered in Manhattan on Saturday"

"Have you never seen a woman in your life?" Edward was cold-eyed

"Don't interrupt me" Hansen was very dissatisfied, and then his eyes lit up, "They don't have any bad omens, think about it, what a moving scene!" That's a hundred thousand! Constant boitter up and down......"

Edward's heart was instantly moved, thinking that it was indeed spectacular, this kind of man-made miracle should not have many chances, if it could be witnessed on the spot, it would be ...... Belch...... Long insight?

But the soreness in his waist reminded him that it was better to take it easy recently, and if he had time to go to Chinatown to find the doctor's number pulse to get some gentle medicine to take for the kidney, and to take revenge and revenge as soon as he got his body right.

"Well, what about rescuing comrades and comrades-in-arms?"

This time, Hansen also squirmed a little.

Edward and Chris were immediately interested, this guy's dough was about the same thickness as the bend of the city wall, and something that could make him feel embarrassed was obviously unusual.

After repeated questioning, Hansen still said it.

The other two listened to each other, not knowing what to say.

It had to do with Carl Wright.

This guy is Hansen's number one horsemate, and he is loyal.

But in his personal life, he is a 0, which Yale and even the whole of New Zealand know, but it is not a problem in a college town.

After a long time, the little New Black can no longer satisfy his sexual interest, a small town of more than 100,000 people, just a few 1, are a little tired of messing around, in the face of the New Black floating everywhere, Carl Wright, who has no 1 and no support, decided to go to New York, which has a population of 10 million, to find "true love", more "true love".

New York is the capital of the world, and the atmosphere is so open that Carl Wright quickly found a large number of like-minded people here, and the two places were not far apart anyway, so he went to the "club" in New York every three or five days to report.

In this era, faggets are still regarded as mental illness, and they are to be sent to mental hospitals in the South, and in theory New York should be the same, but in practice, everyone is too lazy to care, and the Santos would rather go to the trouble of NG drug dealers than touch "these disgusting and greasy guys".

Carl Wright was at home, and three days ago, he asked Hansen to take time off work to attend a "jolly dad" club party in New York, promising to return to the lawn early the next morning.

As a result, he skipped class the next day, which is unusual.

Hansen thought that he might have been physically exhausted and wanted to rest, so he didn't pay attention.

This morning, it turned out that the "Happy Daddy" club had been taken away by the police while holding a party.

Hansen was furious and fled to New York with a group of fox friends, vowing to rescue his friends and teach the unenlightened guys a lesson!

Let them know that true love can cross genders!