The reason is simple. Falcao keeps releasing soaring mineral reserves, coupled with the Alaska election, a series of major events have caused the sudden surge in ships flowing to Alaska all over the world. Seattle is a big port, but it can't resist journalists.

Merchants and tourists have a huge demand for Alaska. Even though they have added several flights, the supply is still in short supply, and it is difficult to get a luxury ticket.

After hearing this, Long Hao touched his chin: "So, how many days will I be stranded in Seattle?"

Sheng Yan nodded: "It takes less than a few days to go get the ticket later. I guess the young master will be able to do it the day after tomorrow!"

Long Hao thought about it and decided to wait for Edward to come back. Just as he was about to ask about Melissa's clues, a dark brown guy broke open the store door, looked around, and ran towards him!

"There are no tickets, and there are no tickets in the port!" The panting brown guy was Edward.

Someone in the store immediately interrupted and asked, "Where are the tickets for going? As long as I don't go to Alaska, I have them here!"

Edward glared at the man: "It's just for Alaska. If you don't have a ticket, don't make trouble!"

The man was angry and slammed the table and stood up: "What an Indian bastard, how dare you speak rudely?"

"Bitch, who are you scolding?" Although Edward is dedicated to academic research, he will be very good at scolding people.

As an Indian, he was discriminated against since childhood. A word from a hybrid is like exposing Edward's reverse scale.

"I'm the one who scolds you. I not only want to scold you, but also beat you..." The man was a pure white man, with thick arms and huge belly rushing towards him like a small snow mountain.

However, before the fist was smashed, the white man's roar stopped abruptly. Then, there was a burst of noise in the store. The white pig flew backwards, and there were countless tables and chairs that had been knocked over along the way!

Long Hao stood calmly beside Edward, throwing out a stack of US dollars, throwing it on the ground, and said coldly: "I'm fighting beasts here, disturbing everyone, Humph, I've invited all the consumption in the store.

, I will compensate the store for the losses! Let's go!"

The last sentence was said to Edward beside him.

This stack of US dollars was all large in denominations, sprinkled on the ground, causing a riot. Almost all the guests rushed over in a diving posture, fighting and robbing, and there was no way to care about the falling into a pile of wood slags.

, the white man groaning hard?

"Money, haha, it's real dollar! Oh, who knocks me?"

"Mine, that's mine! Get out of here!"

"Dare to compete with me? I am a cowboy!"

"You bastards, that's the compensation for my shop. You guys rob it too. It's too inhumane. Be careful that your wife is prosecuted and you have a son and two assholes..."

The small restaurant is full of chaos, and the cause is a stack of dollars, which fully demonstrates the bad nature of capitalism.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Long Hao took Edward who had caused the accident and left the chaotic scene. Sheng Yan was slick in his hands and took a step forward before the chaos was too messy.

After walking two streets, Long Hao let go of Edward and half-scoldedly said, "It's not that I discriminate against you Indians. In today's America, when encountering such a thing, sometimes you have to endure it!"

Having said that, if the other party insulted Long Hao or the Chinese nation, our Young Master Long would never tolerate it.

"Uh-huh!"

Edward respected Long Hao as a god, obeyed his advice, and looked excited at this moment: "Teacher, your push is so handsome, so cool, a bunker... You didn't see that white pig, just like an electric rail

The car crashed away, and all the eyes were bursting out! You must teach me... Didn't you say that we should help each other? After learning this, our Indians will also greatly improve their combat effectiveness.
Chapter completed!