The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 105 Don’t say that!
For fun, this is an entertainment activity loved by people all over the world.

Including America itself.

Especially not in Los Angeles.

"These guys can't represent us. The harm of contraband is an indisputable fact!"

In the comment section of someone who took a video of this scene and posted it to TT, someone was already shouting in anger.

But all his replies were: "Then you should go up and fight them, and defend your position with your actions."

Different people have different perspectives on this matter.

"Look at this group of police officers. I guarantee that if the person who just walked towards him was black, the police officer would definitely not use a Taser, and then the LAPD would say that his use of a gun was in compliance with regulations after the incident!"

"My poor black brother is being beaten by a group of white people! Damn discrimination in this country!"

"Wasn't he beaten because he was a spy?"

"You racist, he just wanted to make a hundred dollars, what's wrong with him? Those politicians used money to control him, and he bravely told the truth, but was beaten by you white people! You should go to hell!"

"Are you blind? Don't you see that there are white people being beaten too?"

The two men had already started to curse at each other, and there were many people who helped to speak up.

Of course, some people also said: "I didn't believe Xiong En when he first said someone wanted to deal with him, but now I believe it. Are those politicians only capable of such despicable means? Can't they just arrest Xiong En?"

"Xiong En is a white man, why would they use such brutal means?"

"Isn't it because the laws of the United States are sound? What you see is darkness, but what I see is that even though these politicians are so angry, they are still trying to solve the problem through legal means."

"Hey man up there, are you the dog in their legend? I have to say, you are more loyal to America than Koreans! Who doesn't know what America is like?" This is obviously not a comment from an American.

"Don't you dare say that about my dad!"

Neither is this one.

There has been a lot of criticism on the Internet because of this matter. Even those who oppose Xiong En know that Xiong En just made a proposal and this matter has not been finalized yet.

But even so, this group of politicians has already started to target a candidate, using this method.

Xiong En's supporters are cursing because of his opponent's shamelessness.

Xiong En’s opponents are cursing the stupidity of the politicians who came up with this idea!
What kind of people are you looking for?

The riot was stopped only after police called for backup and threw tear gas.

In fact, this kind of chaotic situation may be resolved by firing a gun, but unfortunately, in America, where human rights are paramount, firing a gun is not allowed. Legally, the direct-fire rule requires that police should shoot directly instead of firing a warning gun when facing a threat.

If you fire a gun to stop a riot, not only will you not receive any reward, but you will face severe punishment for using the gun in violation of the rules.

It is even a requirement to empty the magazine after firing a gun, because in this case it is okay if you kill someone. However, if you stop after shooting like in a shooting competition, and find that the other party is able to fight back and shoot twice more, then unfortunately, you will face prosecution.

It's very humane, right? Whether you can survive after firing a gun depends entirely on your luck, because at least on the police side, the rule emphasizes that if you fire a gun, someone will die, which gives you a sense of bloodshed. Of course, it may also be because the dead can't explain anything.

As for the fact that his life is gone, the person involved did not object to this, so why do you object? What basis do you have to speculate on his psychology?
But it is obvious that the police were still very restrained this time. The biggest reason was that they were told what kind of event this was.

However, even so, a normal opposition march has been turned into a riot by Xiunuo!
Look, another guy with skins rushes into the store.

Black skin brings them black faith, and black guys will not miss any opportunity to buy for free. Just wait and see, after this incident is over, there will be another black protest march in Los Angeles.

The shops along the street are going crazy. They are just opening their shops! They are just opening their shops!
As for Xiu Nuo, who caused all this, he had already run aside to watch the fun.

Let them make trouble on their own. Xiunuo actually had another reason to come to the city center, which was to find Patch.

Since having Xiong En, Xiunuo's horizons have been broadened. He feels that Patch might be a talent.

However, after searching several gathering places and even going to some relief points where food was distributed, Xiuno still couldn't find any trace of Patch.

He left his phone number with Patch, but Patch had no response.

However, the demon species showed that this guy was still alive.

There was no other way, Xiunuo could only rely on demonic energy to search.

Soon, following the guidance of the remaining demon species, Xiunuo found Patch in a garbage area.

Patch looked rather miserable at this moment. Not only was he covered in stubble, but his eyes were also filled with vigilance.

When he saw Xiunuo, his first reaction was not to say hello, but to run!
But how could Xiunuo let him get away?
Xiu Nuo blocked Patch's way and asked in confusion, "Hey man, can you see who I am? Why did you run when you saw me?"

Patch then looked at Xiunuo carefully, and then said in surprise: "It's you, oh my god! It's you! Great, did you find my money? I really need that money to leave here!"

Xiunuo then remembered that he had promised Patch to get the money back, but the explosion destroyed everything.

Xiunuo looked regretful. "Obviously, Patch, your money is gone. Remember the explosion ten days ago? Your money disappeared along with the explosion."

"Sure enough! Sure enough, it's related to that incident!" Patch said, pinning his hopes on Xiunuo: "Sir, I know you are very rich, can you take me away from Los Angeles?"

Xiunuo was a little surprised: "So what happened that made you become like this? Patch, you were not so timid before. Did the LAPD find you?"

"Them? They don't have time to look for me." Patch gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know, sir, when you came to the city center, didn't you notice that many familiar faces were missing?"

Xiu Nuo shook his head: "I don't live in downtown Patch, but the number of homeless people here doesn't seem to have decreased."

"Because they are new people! There is no shortage of homeless people in Los Angeles, but there is a shortage of places for them to live. After those guys are gone, there will be people to fill the good positions they previously occupied. It's normal that you don't know, but I know!"

"I don't know where many of my old friends are. Remember what I said last time that someone took them away? Some guys in suits and ties came to the city center to introduce jobs to homeless people. After my old friends went to work with them, I couldn't get in touch with them anymore!"

Xiunuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yeah, I almost forgot about this.

Who were those guys who caught the rain? The first person they found was dead, but who sent them?

Or, why would they specifically look for this group of people? Do they know something?

Moreover, Xiunuo hadn't even seen any reports about the underground explosion.

The incident of ancestral graves being dug up in Los Angeles was widely reported at the time.

There was also a notice about the suspension of subway lines, but there was no reason given.

It now seems that this group of people not only has great energy, but also has not given up.

(End of this chapter)