Roger, the black man who was paired with another black man, was also stunned for a moment.

The International Urban Safety Conference is currently a very important conference in San Francisco, especially for their police system. High-ranking officers from the National Police Agency will be attending to preside over the conference, including Martin's superiors.

Martin looked at the document suspiciously, repeatedly looking at Ma Zhichao.

In the end, no flaws were found.

"Feel sorry!"

He returned the documents to Tianyangsi, but remained very wary of these people.

Martin was extremely skeptical of Asians, especially those from that country, who were all adept at scheming.

Ma Zhichao smiled and said, "It's nothing, just my duty!"

Then, he led a group of his men out of the restaurant.

Martin's gaze then fell upon Benny Chen and Gu Huaxing upstairs, both looking this way with mocking expressions, mocking his humiliation. Looking around at the other Asians, he saw the same gazes.

A surge of anger welled up inside him.

We went straight to the fire alarm.

Benny Chen's face immediately changed: "No! Don't!"

However, Martin just smiled coldly and turned on the alarm by pulling the switch.

*Screech*

Instantly, the fire sprinklers on the ceiling of the entire restaurant sprayed out countless streams of water, turning the restaurant into a torrential downpour.

Watching those Asians screaming, soaked to the bone, and seeing Benny Chen's exasperated expression...

"Hahaha~~~"

Martin was now in a good mood.

"go!"

He, along with his partner Roger and another police officer, happily left the restaurant.

Ma Zhichao had already gotten into the car and was looking out the window at everything happening in the restaurant.

"Ajin!"

"boss!"

“I really dislike these two foreign policemen,” Ma Zhichao said coldly.

"Understood." Gao Jin bowed. "Give me one day."

"it is good."

After thinking it over, Ma Zhichao exchanged for 100 black people.

As the convoy departed, Martin walked out of the restaurant and watched Ma Zhichao's car leave, exchanging a glance with him.

The car window slowly rolled up, blocking the view.

Martin felt a sense of unease.

“Roger, let’s go back and investigate these people. I think there’s something wrong with them.”

"I feel the same way."

Roger agreed.

……

……

At night, night falls.

Ma Zhichao is still adjusting to the time difference.

Liang Xiaorou and Zhou Xingxing, as Ma Zhichao's companions at the conference, had just arrived in San Francisco. Liang Xiaorou brought her younger brother Liang Xiaogang and father Liang Bolai on a publicly funded trip. Zhou Xingxing brought Tan Meili, which could also be considered a publicly funded trip.

After they got off the plane, they took a car to the hotel that Ma Zhichao had arranged.

On the way,

They witnessed the chaos in America.

“Bang bang bang~~~~~”

On the roadside, two groups of people were exchanging fire under the cover of night. It seemed that a group of thugs were trying to steal the homeowner's property under the cover of darkness, but the homeowner fired back.

Then, after driving a few hundred meters, they saw two Asians walking. Then, a black motorcycle gang sped by, snatched the Asians' bags, and dragged them to the ground.

While crossing a street lined with tall buildings, in a dark alley, Stephen Chow, with his sharp eyes, sees a group of people robbing two women.

Stephen Chow: "…………"

Liang Xiaorou: "…………"

Tan Meili, Liang Xiaogang, and Uncle Liang: "…………"

Speechless.

They thought Hong Kong Island was already chaotic enough.

But now, the US is several times more chaotic!

Then we passed through an area of ​​detached villas...

at this time,

In a villa, Martin and his wife were having dinner. They were talking about Roger's daughter's relationship with his underling, police officer Bart, and how she was pregnant but didn't dare tell Roger for fear that Roger would shoot Bart.

At this moment...

Thud~~~~

The door was suddenly kicked open, and a group of black people rushed in.

Holding a gun.

Thump thump thump~~~~~

Before Martin and his wife could even react, blood gushed from their chests, leaving them riddled with bullet holes.

Martin died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!

They don't even know what happened!

And not far away, on the other side,

Roger, a Black police officer, is living at home with his wife and an Asian family.

This group of Asians is the family that Roger rescued from the smuggling boat.

The head of the Asian family, named Hong, is the nephew of a counterfeit money master, an important talent under Gu Huaxing. His smuggling to the United States was also arranged by the counterfeit money master, who hoped to reunite with his family.

The Hong family had long admired the free atmosphere of the United States, so they came without hesitation.

at this time,

Roger was chatting with Hong, trying to get some information out of him.

Do you know anyone in the US?

"My uncle sent me here with his money."

"Have you made contact?"

"No, I left a message."

"What does your uncle do?"

"Painter, a painter from mainland China."

"Leaving your hometown must be tough, right?"

Upon hearing this, Hong looked at the house, took a deep breath, and sighed:

“Now that my son has come to the United States, he will be able to live a good life.”

It evokes the image of 'the sweet air of America'.

Roger laughed heartily, "Yes, for our son, to live a good life!"

Hong: "That's right, for my son... I also have a grandson, and they will definitely have a good life in the United States in the future."

Hong was very much looking forward to it.

He always believed that he couldn't live a good life in China, which is why he longed to come to the United States, where it was safe, free, wealthy, and where he could be a proud American...

at this time,

"Bang!"

Someone broke into the house.

Roger paused for a moment, then cautiously picked up his gun and carefully walked out.

flood:"???"

Isn't the United States very safe?

Before he could even react, a gunshot rang out.

Roger was startled, and then, just a few seconds later, several black men walked in with guns. Upon seeing Hong, they hesitated for a moment, pointed their guns at him, but didn't fire immediately. Instead, they spoke a few words into their headsets.

Then, gunshots began to ring out from upstairs.

"Bang bang bang~~~~"

"Ahhhh~~~"

Hong heard screams from his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, as well as screams from Roger's wife.

Hong was terrified!

He wanted to rush up to save his son and grandson, but his legs went weak and wouldn't obey him when he was right in front of the dark muzzle of a gun.

He kept screaming in his heart: Isn't America supposed to be paradise? Isn't it supposed to be free and full of wealth and opportunities?

……

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