Chapter 947: Slums

After killing Su Qinghua, Li Tieniu chose to go to Motthaven in the southwest of the Bronx, and finally hid in Bronklin, famous for the slums of New York.

In the end, the police of country M submitted the case to the Chinese office in the United States, but did not give a clear answer as to how to deal with this vicious case against China.

After three days of investigation of the Chinese neighborhood, it was gone.

Because for gun homicide cases, the M National Police Bureau will mainly investigate according to three elements.

The source of the firearm, the motive for the crime, information about the deceased.

For these three, the police in country M have no clues, and the only source of information is Zhou Lifang, the Chinese boss of Hairun Group, but that person is not clear in his words, eager to clear up the relationship with the deceased, and has no way to start collecting evidence and investigating.

As for the source of the guns, it has become an unspeakable sore spot for country M.

There is no record of a gun license, no gun code, and no record of the purchase of a firearm.

There are almost zero clues.

And the existence of the black market involves too much interest in country M.

No one would anger the owner behind the black market for the sake of a dead Chinese, and the National Police Department of M is no different.

Photos of wanted warrants appeared on the streets of New York, and Li Tieniu's portrait was soon posted on the bounty information network.

In the sketch, a Chinese man with a severe scar on the right side of his face and long hair is depicted, his facial features are a little distorted, and he looks terrifying, but it doesn't look like it's ordinarily different from Li Tieniu.

Most F&B outlets in Chinatown don't have cameras due to complaints from some guests from Country M.

These customers said that installing cameras in restaurants is an invasion of their privacy, and when they are eating, it makes them feel very uncomfortable to know that there is a pair of eyes staring at them all the time.

It is precisely because of various conditions and very few sources of information that this vicious shooting case quickly indulged.

It is also gradually forgotten in this metropolis where every day is busy.

Li Tieniu escaped.

Bronklin is one of the largest slums in New York and the most chaotic place, known in the city as the "Three Regardless".

The officials don't care, the police don't care, the economy doesn't care. Behind the bustling New York City, almost no one notices the existence of these slums, as if they have been abandoned.

Even, the government of country M wants to block them with a fig leaf all the time, so that the world does not know about their existence.

For example, these dilapidated neighborhoods, crumbling buildings, tunnels full of graffiti, and streets full of poisoners, drunkards, and homeless people.

Just a wall, New York inside and outside the wall is like two worlds.

One is a dreamy paradise and the other is purgatory on earth.

Li Tieniu was also shocked when he had just fled here.

He did not dare to imagine the existence of such a place in the city.

The prostitutes and women stood in the streets, their eyes black, some of them emaciated like skeletons, and some even held children in their arms, which did not stop them from accosting the men who passed by.

It's only $5.

These men are able to enjoy their bodies as much as they want.

But this kind of behavior is dangerous for most people, because they may carry all kinds of dangers, such as infectious diseases.

Most of these women are poisonous ghosts.

They have long been like walking corpses, supporting their desire to live, perhaps it is the crystals of those powders, and the needles that are full of garbage cans.

The streets are littered with burning garbage heaps.

Because in this neighborhood, no one pays environmental protection fees and garbage fees.

The government gave some money to clean up the garbage, and most of the staff chose to burn it.

As for air pollution, no one cares.

This is because people on the "outside" never look at people on the "inside" as human beings.

This is the "garbage" left behind after the rapid development of the capital country.

The country has chosen to gather the "garbage people" together, cover them with a fig leaf, and leave them to fend for themselves, hoping that they will disappear from the country immediately.

When they can't keep up with the fast-paced development of the country, the huge gap between the rich and the poor is also separated from this wall, and then engraved with the brand of "class", doomed to be eliminated.

Benefits, policies, subsidies.

These are a luxury for people in the slums. From the point of view of this country, only those who have contributed to country M, and only those who have social value, are eligible to enjoy the superior welfare treatment of country M.

"Garbage" should stay in the "garbage heap" forever, such as these people living in slums.

It's better never to let them out of this wall, never let people know that these places exist.

In the news, the face of this country is New York, Los Angeles, Chicago and other cities.

Slum?

Inexistent.

There are no slums, no poor people in country m.

They want to show the most shining and glorious side to the world stage, so as to attract more people to be crazy obsessed with this place and worship here.

It's simple and crude, but it's effective.

Because over the years, the high welfare, treatment, subsidies and policies for "talents" have made high-tech talents from various countries choose to stay in country M, stay in this dreamy country, and even change their nationality.

In this world pattern in which those who win talents win the world, country M has done it.

Li Tieniu naturally couldn't think so much, and he couldn't understand why this world was like this.

The "poor" of this country and the "poor" of China are two completely different concepts.

In Li Tieniu's impression, no matter how poor his tunzi is, every family has farmland, and even if a few families live together, even if they eat chaff vegetables, at least they are warm and safe, and there is no need to be afraid and afraid.

But here, it seems that the streets are full of walking dead.

They have an unusually fiery temper, are irritable, and are unusually short-tempered.

Even though it was a dark morning, there were already drunkards all over the streets, fighting at the slightest disagreement, breaking their heads and bleeding, or smashing wine bottles to cut people's throats.

And the reason why they fight each other may simply be because of half a pizza in the trash.

The men were tired and left with their wounds covered as if nothing had happened.

No one called the police, and the police wouldn't come at all.

Because in the eyes of the people of country M, every police force dispatched is a burning of funds, and they want to serve these funds to people outside this wall, not this garbage.