MD, I never thought in my life that I would be chased by the police like this! ”

"Don't worry, now that you're familiar with it, you won't have to be as flustered as you are now."

"Grass!"

In the car, Wang Chao finally drove to pick up Xu Hao, but missed the best time to escape and was chased by a bunch of police cars.

"Brother Hao, when are these strips going to be chased!?"

"Don't worry, just drive ahead."

Xu Hao smiled, he didn't have any anxious feelings about the police behind him.

"Brother Hao, the guards are moving too fast, the front is not a chaotic area, it is an area that has been temporarily pacified!"

Wang Chao looked at the road in front of him, and his face was full of tears.

As a police inspector, he was chased around by the police.

Is this reasonable?

This is very unreasonable!

Moreover, Song Yun did not grab the land, and many brothers were injured or temporarily detained.

Now I'm going to be chased by the FBI!

This wave is simply a loss of wife and soldiers, and a loss to home!

"Just go ahead."

Xu Hao didn't explain, he continued to say happily.

"By the way, don't press the accelerator too tightly, lest the people behind you not chase."

Wang Chaochao quickly collapsed.

"No, Brother Hao, we are locked up, and the probability of coming out is almost 0!"

"Shouldn't you just step on the gas pedal now!?"

"Calm down, you can step on it if you want."

Xu Hao comforted, Wang Chao suddenly hit the chicken blood, and stepped on the accelerator frantically.

Then, with a sharp turn, he rushed into the alley and began to flee frantically.

The police car behind him is constantly sprinting, trying to find out what is playing the game of peek-a-boo 'bandits' in front of them.

"Damn, how can these two people run so much!?"

In the police car, the policeman driving looked at the fleeing cars in front of him and frowned.

"If the person named and arrested is easily caught, it can only mean that we have caught the wrong one."

Sergeant Zaru didn't say anything, he took out his walkie-talkie.

"Guys, give these guys a taste of the FBI's efficiency!"

"Seal off the surrounding area, compress the encirclement a little bit, and avoid the rats running away."

With that, the speed of several police cars immediately increased, and they quickly overtook the vehicle where Zaru was, and drove forward.

Chasing a person is not troublesome.

The trouble is, you can't hurt this person!

Otherwise, it is to hit the other party with a car and force it to retreat, and it will definitely not be able to escape with Chaozi's driving skills.

But if you can't hurt the other party, you can only shrink a little bit in the form of an encirclement.

In this way, it is more difficult to test tacit understanding and consume time.

But the most important thing they lack is tacit understanding!

Thinking of this, Zaru also shook his head, and he muttered.

"Are the leaders collectively crazy?"

"I even asked the FBI people to track him down in person, and they also targeted him specifically."

Dozens of FBLs arrested two Yanhuang people, or Yanhuang people with no criminal history, Zalu was stunned when this task came out.

If the other party is a saucer, that's fine.

But the other party has no black material!

The only information that can be found on his own is that Larov transported the body to Chinatown, and then the other party was worried about the safety of Chinatown, and the investigation appeared.

If it is said that Larov has anything to do with it and wants to avenge Larov, it is reasonable.

But with the FBL?

I can't make sense!

Especially before that, the other party has been arrested and taken to the California Police Department, and has been imprisoned once, and for nearly a month!

Zaru couldn't figure out what the boss was thinking.

But he chose to carry out the order anyway.

"Head, those two Yanhuang people have disappeared!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out over the walkie-talkie, bringing Zaru back to his senses.

"Gone? What do you mean? ”

Zalu frowned, he originally wanted to make a show, catch the other party for dozens of days, and then let go, but Xu Hao was so 'ignorant of lifting', which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

"Report, head, the other party abandoned the car and fled, I don't know where the person is at the moment."

Abandon the car and run away

It's not the first time Zaru has encountered this situation.

He didn't feel troubled, after all, the blockade circle had appeared, and the next thing was to shrink the blockade circle and find them little by little.

But

Will make them work overtime!

Problems that could have been solved in just an hour now take hours, even into the night!

Zaru frowned, he was in a really bad mood.

"Where did they disappear?"

"Near the Gangdong business district!"

"Then check!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of policemen knocked like rats towards the newly settled Gangdong.

"It's broken, it's broken, Brother Hao, it's all strips, we can't run away!"

On this side, Wang Chao looked at the corner of the police clothes that appeared in front of him from time to time, and he wanted to cry without tears.

He caught the murderer with Xu Hao at the beginning, and this kind of blockade circle has been used countless times, and every time he feels that it is easy to use.

But when the blockade ring is blocked on their heads.

Wang Chao realized how disgusting this method was!

I don't dare to show any movement, and if I do, I wait to be caught.

I couldn't run away if I wanted to, so I could only hide in the shadows, desperately watching the police get closer to me little by little.

The psychological torture is even worse!

"Come with me."

Xu Hao hid in the corner, he looked around, and then walked towards one place purposefully.

Half an hour later.

The two of them came to a shop that had just regained its peace.

Wang Chao glanced up, and suddenly couldn't hold back.

"Brother Hao, when is it, why are you still thinking about this thing!?"

What's that?

I saw a line of English hanging on this store, Wang Chao couldn't read it, but he could understand the 'wine glass' next to the English!

'John's Tavern! ’

"I can't run anyway, so I might as well go in and have a drink."

Xu Hao smiled, he patted Wang Chao on the shoulder, and then walked in.

Wang Chao's face was full of pain.

He doesn't like to drink very much, after all, he has a little stomach to eat something delicious, he thinks it is more appropriate, except for the celebration banquet, he has basically never touched it, at most he drinks a few beers.

"Forget it, I'm going to go in, let's drink some, at least it can relieve some pain when I get shot."

Wang Chao sighed, then gritted his teeth and walked into the tavern.

As soon as he entered the door, a depressing atmosphere suddenly permeated Wang Chao's surroundings.

Originally, his impatient heart was also suppressed and calmed down in this atmosphere at this time.

There are a lot of people in the tavern.

The number of guests even exceeded the usual normal amount!

Their footsteps were loud but clear, but none of them turned their heads to look at them.

Everyone, all silent, bowed their heads, sullenly drinking.

Twenty percent of these people are black, and eighty percent are white.

"Would you like something to drink?"

There was a 'no credit' sign behind the bartender, he looked at Xu Hao sitting in front of the bar, and asked silently.

"Two cold beers."

Xu Hao smiled, he took a glass of beer, and then squinted his eyes and glanced around.

Not surprisingly, the scene was the same as he expected.

There are only two kinds of people who still come to the tavern at this time.

One is a simple drunkard.

The second type is the person who has something in his heart!

The former are scarce in number and are basically untouchable.

The latter words. That's a lot of work!

Xu Hao's heart moved, and he silently launched a skill about the hand.

Immediately, he sat quietly on the table, slowly sipping his drink.

The tavern was quiet, and the bartender silently wiped the glass, only the rough, oppressive gasps kept coming to my ears.

Xu Hao sipped the wine quietly, he didn't speak, and so did Wang Chao, but he just didn't speak, and his face was extremely sad.

Half an hour later.

"Checkout."

A silent white man on the side suddenly spoke.

The bartender stood quietly in front of him, "It's a total of three beautiful knives." ”

The white man nodded silently, then he reached out and slipped it into his trouser pocket.

But when he put his hand in his trouser pocket, the next second he froze.

He, the set is empty.

The white man paused, and then continued to look for something on his body, and he kept rummaging, but he never found anything.

After a while, the white man looked at the bartender in front of him, and he opened his mouth with bitterness.

"I've got the money."

The bartender didn't speak, he stood quietly.

Several people around him looked at him.

The white man was silent, and he rummaged through his body again, but for a long time he found nothing.

He looked at the picture around him, and for some reason, the tip of his nose suddenly soured, and all kinds of tastes welled up in his heart.

Slowly, notice the more rain comes in his sight.

Slowly, he rummaged through his pockets and became more and more rough.

Slowly, the bitterness in my heart and the sourness on the tip of my nose became thick.

Suddenly.

As if thinking of something, the man sat in his chair, one hand covering his face, a slight stain of water between his fingers.

The white man lowered his head, he didn't want to cry, he didn't know what he thought of to cry, and he seemed to think of everything, so he cried.

He held back the choked voice, but his voice could still be heard in the tavern, which was extremely quiet.

This sound adds a layer of sadness to the tavern.

Half an hour later.

"Ding~"

A crisp voice rang out.

Everyone looked subconsciously.

I saw Xu Hao take out three coins and put them on the bar, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Excuse me, are you interested in exchanging your story for three coins?"

Story, in exchange for three coins?

Everyone paused, turned their eyes to Xu Hao, and looked at the gentle smile, and the bitterness in their hearts was also erased a little.

The white man looked at the coin, and he looked at it for a long time.

He should have solved the problem and stopped crying.

After seeing these three coins, the tears in the eyes were even thicker, until the eyes could not bear it, and the tears the size of beans fell on the bar.

He cried, and Xu Hao didn't stop him.

Sometimes, it's not the indifference of others that is afraid.

What I am afraid of is that when I pretend to be strong, others suddenly give a touch of kindness, just like when a person is wronged, others come to comfort.

"Are you interested in letting me hear your story?"

"Dude, I feel like something is wrong with your emotions."

Xu Hao's gentle voice sounded, obviously very indifferent, but it made people feel the feeling of care.

The white man was silent for a long time, and he held the three coins.

"Sorry for the joke."

"My name is Lerance."

"Xie Bi'an, a native of Yanhuang country." Xu Hao smiled, "Are you in trouble?" ”

The white man was silent for a moment, and then he spoke, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Yes."

"Is it related to family?" Xu Hao had a curious expression on his face.

"Xie, my wife went out last night to buy milk powder at the supermarket, but she was killed by the fire in the riots."

The white man held his head, his face flushed with bitterness.

"Condolences." Xu Hao said softly.

"No, thank you, thank you for your kindness, but I'm not sad."

The white man spoke, taking a breath and looking at the tears on the bar.

"I'm not sad, even though my wife's body is still in the room, I don't feel a trace of sadness, I don't feel as much love for her as I thought."

"I'm used to eating alone, feeding our baby, or going out to work."

"I'm the same as before."

"I don't know why I'm crying, I obviously don't feel a trace of sadness."

As he spoke, the man's face was full of confusion, but tears kept oozing from his eyes and landed on the bar.

Xu Hao was silent, he took a sip of wine and didn't speak.

The man was still chattering.

"She was overwhelmed by the shelves, and the fire burned her hair, her skin, and the fairy tale we built together."

"The fire lasted an hour before it was extinguished, and my wife endured the smoke and fire for forty minutes."

"Thanks, do you know how long it took for the fire to be extinguished?"

"Ten Minutes"

As he spoke, the white man suddenly felt something, and his voice suddenly became a little resentful.

"Only ten minutes!"

"Those damn firefighters, they went out for fifty minutes!"

"It's only 10 kilometers from the fire station to Gangdong, but it took them 50 minutes!!"

As he spoke, the white man couldn't hold back, and his biological instinct to bind his emotional dam collapsed in an instant.

The words of the white man were filled with despair.

"Fifty minutes!"

"They walked for a full fifty minutes!!"

At that, the white man could not stop any longer, and he cried bitterly at the bar with his hands around his head, and the sound of desperate wails resounded through the tavern.

Suddenly, everyone fell into the memories together.

The quiet tavern was only filled with men's voices at this time, and even Wang Chao was silent.

Some people were rendered by the atmosphere, with bitterness between their eyebrows and tear stains at the corners of their eyes.

Xu Hao patted the man's shoulder, didn't say anything, and still sipped the wine.

He seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, waiting for the federal police to pursue him, without the slightest sense of resistance.

until

"Damn it!"

"You damn inferior products, it's all because of you, you should get out of the bald eagle!!"

Suddenly, a white man who had been silent for a long time suddenly burst out, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was extremely excited.

Emotions turned into strength, flooding the limbs, and violently pushing down a black man.

The black man didn't speak, and his eyes were very sad.

The white man was still agitated, and his fist carried the wind in the air, and slammed it into the black man's face.

Half an hour later.

The black man's head was bleeding, and blood stains appeared on his appearance.

The white man stopped waving his fists, he hugged his head and wept bitterly, curled up on the ground, no one knew what he had experienced and what he had lost.

In a riot, everything can be lost.

The black man staggered to his feet, his sad eyes scanning the surroundings at the white people around him who had been hurt and were not moving.

He circled around, and the emotions in his heart kept brewing.

Half an hour later, he asked a question that had been buried in his heart.

"What did I do again!?"

"Can you tell me what I did!?"

"Since I was born, I have endured your discrimination, you have called me an orangutan, you have called me an inferior, I am not fully evolved."

"At school, I was ostracized and teased."

"In society, I was not admitted, I was replaced by whites who were far less capable than me."

"Even on the road, I would be forcibly searched, forcibly stripped of my clothes, and on a cold winter day, lying on the ground and being searched by a bunch of people!"

The black man's emotions were also a little uncontrollable, he looked at the people around him, and he didn't seem to be looking.

He's asking others, as if he's asking himself.

Xu Hao watched quietly, as if he was a simple spectator.

"My father was mistakenly killed by the police on the street, and my mother went to the police to seek the truth, but was charged by the white police and tortured to death in prison!"

"I went to get justice, but I got a joke."

"I obviously haven't done anything now, but I am discriminated against, resentful, and even beaten by you!"

As he spoke, the black man's emotions were agitated, and his inner world began to collapse little by little.

"What did I do wrong?"

"What the hell did I do wrong!?"

"Is it because of the color of my skin?"

It's not the same as discriminating against the individual, and discriminating against the whole.

Just like Xu Hao, he always discriminates against those who engrave laziness and violence in their genes, regardless of skin color.

But this is only because there are few people like Yanhuang Kingdom.

If there are more, like the bald eagle

Probably the same will be the case.

"No one will tell me that I was discriminated against because of the color of my skin."

"You'll just say I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm guilty, I'm a criminal."

"But I don't know"

Saying that, the black man could no longer hold on, and his past and yesterday's experiences, as well as the online violence he suffered on the Internet because of his skin color, made him no longer able to bear it.

He slowly crouched down, holding his head in his hands, and the bulging on his forehead was extremely obvious.

Tears confused the blood on the man's face, slowly dripping to the ground.

He curled up, incomparably similar to the white man on the ground.

"What the hell did I do?"

Did anyone answer?

Some.

An angry white man could no longer bear the questioning, and his inner defenses crumbled between sentences.

"What did I do again!?"

"My family, my children, why did they die in the riots!?"

"Tell me, what did I do again!?"

The white man excitedly carried the black man who was crying bitterly, and questioned each other excitedly.

The black man didn't speak, he just cried, and the sad look and desperate look in his eyes were exactly the same as in the eyes of the white man.

It's a deformed country!

The crying inside the tavern was thick, it was the sound of despair.

It is also the unwilling voice of these people.

Is anyone wrong?

No one is wrong, but they have to bear the consequences of their mistakes.

Everyone is innocent, and it is the innocent who has suffered an unjustified disaster that can burn everything in the heart.

Those words, mixed with crying, reached everyone's ears.

There were a lot of people in the tavern, and at least a few dozen people were here to get drunk, intent on sinking their consciousness.

But these words made their memories more and more sober, and the original pain gradually appeared in their hearts, extremely clear and desperate.

Does alcohol make people drunk?

No, a trivia.

It is the body that is paralyzed by alcohol.

Consciousness will be clearer!

He can only make people's bodies make impulsive movements because of impulses, and his thinking will only be clearer.

An originally deserted tavern.

Because of the three one-dollar knife coins, this time is full of despair.

Just when everyone is immersed in the despair in their hearts.

A gentle voice rang out.

"Do you want to paint?"

Xu Hao said gently, his voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

Lei Langshi was stunned, raised his head, his face was blood-red eyes, and he looked at the people on the side in a daze.

Xu Hao's smile was very gentle, and he was like a butterfly, gently stirring on the tip of his heart.

"Thunder Lane."

"Man, maybe"

"I can make a picture of your wife."

(End of chapter)