Chapter 490: The Great Shift

Old Nick was sitting in the cab in front of him, and Zhang Chi reached out and patted the cab and shouted.

"Nick, Nick!"

"Huh?"

Old Nick stuck out his head, his Italian-style Mediterranean hairstyle, and Zhang Chi almost couldn't open his eyes.

"Do you sell your gun license? I give ......".

"Not for sale!"

As soon as Nick heard that Zhang Chi had the idea of holding a gun license, he replied very simply, and when he retracted his head, he added: "No matter how much money you give, you won't sell it, and I'll tell you, you're not the first, and the price you opened is far from the price I've heard."

"......" Zhang Chi was a little speechless.

Everyone in the car was happy when they saw Zhang Chi taken aback.

People are like this, they are not happy when you are public, and when you are deflated, their mood immediately goes up a level.

If the gun license is not sold, then the gun Zhang Chi can naturally fiddle with it, but Zhang Chi also knows that there is no insurance to move the gun cheaply, but he holds the gun and feels it, and at the same time studies the structure of the gun, of course, taking pictures is indispensable.

After taking the photo, I sent it to my brother-in-law and asked him to enjoy it too.

So the photo of the machine gun became a picture of Sun Yanping's circle of friends, which attracted a group of people's praise.

After that, the car started, and five or six cars intercepted about half of the people in the town and set off towards their destination.

After driving for about 40 minutes, the car stopped near a highway, and then someone gave Zhang Chi a shovel.

Zhang Chi's task is simple, which is to build trenches on both sides of the highway under the leadership of a veteran. The real trench is required to be 1.6 meters wide and about 1.7 meters deep, which is quite suitable for the height of most Americans.

Of course, if a small person like Zhang Chi is also easy to solve, just put an ammunition box under his feet. As for the taller one, that's just right, and when the battle starts, these people can send a bunch of heads.

Anyway, Zhang Chi thinks so, he grows so tall, what's wrong with the top!

If you have a job, do it, Zhang Chi honestly dug a trench with Serol and these people.

Zhang Chi and others are digging trenches here, and there are people over there who are loading soil with snakeskin bags, and the snakeskin bags filled with soil are neatly stacked on both sides of the road, and as more and more soil is loaded, the earthen wall composed of pockets is more and more blinking towards the center of the road.

Zhang Chi thought that it was a big scene now, but it didn't take long for two or three groups of people to come, each batch of almost a hundred or so people, they joined in not to help Zhang Chi and others work, but in front of Zhang Chi and others, they began to dig new trenches and pad new snakeskin bags.

Soon reporters came, and the large and small broadcast trucks blocked the highway at once.

Originally, the protesters still left the road, and the cars on the highway could pass freely, but as soon as these bastard reporters came, it didn't take half an hour to block the road.

Those who have OB trucks are naturally quite well-known media, and more of them are self-media people with a camera or even a mobile phone, and they don't know where they came from.

Even Zhang Chi saw a California media running over, which really made Zhang Chi not know what to say about them.

Guan Jian is all the media people have no concern on their faces, most of them are smiling, if you don't know to take a look, you think these guys have Christmas early.

Of course, when facing the camera, it is a different face, one by one, who cares about the public, and loves the family and country, which is the same as some media people in our country, saying that they love my China, and secretly naturalized their son into the United States.

It can be seen that the media is the hardest hit area in every country.

"Damn, why are these guys so happy?"

Zhang Chi looked at the media people around him with a shovel and muttered to himself.

"If there is no news, they will be bitter, and now they are not happy, so let's at least let them not be afraid of no work for a few days."

Zhang Chi turned his head and found that it was the captain on his side who was talking to him, that is, the veteran, Benjamin.

"George, they all call me George" Zhang Chi stretched out his hand to the people.

Benjamin and Zhang Chi shook hands: "Benjamin."

After the two chatted for a while, they began to do their own work, although they were the captain, but this was not their team, the captain Benjamin and Zhang Chi had to dig with a shovel.

One day is definitely not good, although everyone is indignant, but as soon as you get to work, grinding foreign workers is indispensable, no matter how others are, but Zhang Chi must be lazy.

And judging from Zhang Chi's observation, Garcia is also half a pound and two with himself.

Anyway, there is no rush in this work.

So I worked until three o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone went home, there was no way to go home, and there were still many people who still had work to do at home.

That's it, the next day, Zhang Chi came back to work again.

When he came back on the third day, Zhang Chi didn't see Seliol and Garcia, and his old friend Miller took two cowboys to replace his father and brother.

With Miller by his side, Zhang Chi's work became more relaxed and comfortable.

The news of blocking the highway here has gone out, and the state also knows that these dirt dogs are going to make a big trouble, but if you want to solve the problem quickly, you still have to go through the procedure.

Otherwise, how to say that it is a politician, there are people here who agree to clean up this gang of dirt dogs as soon as possible, and there are people on either side who howl and oppose it.

If someone agrees with something, there must be someone who opposes it, and what no one objects to can only be a lie, because what is beneficial to everyone does not exist in this world.

And now this thing is even more bizarre, the protesting group of local dogs are slowly digging trenches and arranging trenches, while the officials and lords of the state over there are arguing all day long.

As a result, the ditches on Zhang Chi's side have been dug, and the officials over there have not yet come out with the results.

Now a large part of the attention of the whole United States is focused on the state, and even the crooked house gang has to stand up and take a stand.

The spokesman said that our leaders are very concerned, and the state secretary said that we have suggested that the state government should come up with a plan as soon as possible, and if it is feasible, the federation will be willing to send soldiers to maintain order.

The state side stopped doing it in an instant, and the governor directly sprayed at the state affairs, which means that our own affairs, do you Washington guys care?

As for sending troops in, you died before you were able to do so, what is the matter with you?

It seems that all of a sudden, these politicians in the state and the group of sub-politicians in Washington don't look at each other, and the two sides begin to toss, and all of a sudden they deviate from the way.

The media almost didn't have to forget about the protesting dogs.

Originally, as soon as I turned on the TV, it was full of trenches, cowboys with guns and bullets, but now they have all become bureaucratic shows, jumping on their feet one by one, you scold me, I scold you, and all of a sudden the attention of the whole United States has attracted the attention of the whole United States.

At this time, Zhang Chi found out that the American bureaucrats played a big shift in their hearts, which was also great!

Several highways passing through Honshu have been cut off, and all passing cars have chosen to detour, and it seems wrong to say that it has affected the development of Honshu, because although the roads are cut off, everyone in Honshu, or cars entering and leaving Honshu, is still allowed to pass.

The key is that the U.S. highway generally does not charge, and the state does not make much profit on the highway, so the road is constantly broken, and these people don't care, the cars in this state can go on the line, as for the out-of-state ones, the special Guan Lao Tzu bird thing!

At this time, Zhang Chi realized that the Americans also talked about their hometowns, and the people who suffered at this time were outsiders.

The trench was repaired, the guns were erected, and about twenty meters behind the trench where Zhang Chi was squatting, there was a bridge.

Our domestic Gaoshi Road service area is on one side, along the road repair.

Most of the time, there will be a bridge on the road, so that both sides can get on and off the highway through the bridge and enter the same service area.

Originally, the bridge served this purpose, but now the bridge has become a fortress, with man-high dirt bags piled up on both sides of the bridge, and the most surprising thing is that on both sides of the bridge, there are heavy machine guns in each of the four positions.

Almost all of them are assault rifles, of which the M4 accounts for the absolute majority, and the people who are not M4 also try to choose universal bullet weapons.

At this time, you buy bullets, it is so convenient, there is no saying anything at all, two boxes per person each time, as long as you have money, the bullets are open, Zhang Chi looked happy, and directly ordered a whole two boxes of bullets, not for anything else, just for a peace of mind.

In addition to these, Zhang Chi actually saw a support cavalry team of more than 1,000 people, which were divided into several squads, led by their respective leaders, and were responsible for supporting the positions of several towns.

The whole organization is not only well-organized, but also remarkable, you must know that these are ordinary people, there are not many soldiers, and even if there are, most of them are veterans, and there are no retired senior generals.

can do this, Zhang Chi feels that it is already the ceiling level of ordinary people, Zhang Chi has not stayed in other countries, as far as Zhang Chi knows, his fellow villagers have to rely on themselves, even if the township chief takes the lead, they don't have the fighting quality of the local dogs here.

Not to mention the familiarity with guns, the local dogs here grew up touching guns, and the folks in Zhang Chi's hometown, I'm afraid that the vast majority of people have never touched a real gun in their lives.

Originally, Zhang Chi thought that everything was ready on our side, how to say that the National Guard also had to come over and confront everyone for a while, who knew that squatting in the trenches had eaten for a few days and for a few days, and the National Guard didn't see a single hair.

Zhang Chi has no way to wait any longer, because what, because his father and mother are going back to China, and if he waits any longer, Xiao Xiao will not be able to catch up with the start of school, and whether it is Zhang Jiaren or Zhang Juan's family when they go home, they still have things to deal with.

So Zhang Chi didn't wait for the National Guard, but he had to desert his parents and family to California and fly back to Los Angeles.

Merica didn't follow, not because she didn't want to, but because the elders didn't let her, for fear that something would happen to Merika on the plane, so Merica sat at home, Zhang Chi and Uncle Zhang Youliang, Uncle Gu Ying, and the three of them sent Zhang Jiaren and others to California together.

When they arrived in California, Zhang Wenwu and his brothers drove a car to pick them up, and they naturally lived in Zhang Wen's house, Zhang Wu is still a migrant in California, and the place where he lives is still rented, and so many people cannot be arranged.

When they arrived at Zhang Wen's house, according to Zhang Jiaren's request, everyone took another family photo, this time the personnel were all over, Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu both appeared.

stayed for one night, and on the second day, sent Zhang Jiaren and the others to the airport, watched them enter the boarding gate, and waited for the plane to rush into the sky, Zhang Chi, Zhang Youliang and Gu Ying boarded the plane to Folsen only an hour later.

(End of chapter)