When I was tired of walking, Long Hao and his party came to the suburbs of Detroit without realizing it. It was closer to the factory with rumbling black smoke, noise, pungent smell, various slums, board houses, dirty streets, disabled beggars

, it comes into view, and there are all eyes.

Although Long Hao and the others were not wearing high-end costumes of "Zhongshan Soul", they also stood out in such a low-level place, which was very abrupt, and really attracted the attention of many stubborn women.

Melissa frowned slightly and said softly: "Why have you gotten here? The black women's eyes are very cunning... ocean, let's go back to the city!".

Long Hao also doesn’t like black people very much. This is not because he is racist, but because most black people have problems with their character.

Just as the four of them were about to turn around, trouble came.

A black child covered in dirt rushed out of some corner, stumbled but extremely accurate at Melissa's gauze skirt!

The dirty hands are about to get on the white hem of the skirt.

Melissa didn't want to let the black child encounter it. She looked dirty, but who knew if there was any infectious disease? So she screamed and jumped to the side to avoid it.

But Melissa avoided, and the black child seemed to be kicked hard by someone. With a groan, she rolled into the ditch next to her like a rolling gourd. With a 'slap' sound, she fell out of her body

Go in.

Melissa was a little shocked, but at this moment, a thick black woman with thick arms and round waist rushed out from a distance, waved her stick and shouted angrily: "My Jimmy! I killed someone, someone killed my Jimmy.

!!”..

The shouting was like a gathering call. In a blink of an eye, the mouse hole seemed to be opened from all directions, and seven or eight black women suddenly appeared, chatting and surrounding Long Hao and the others angrily.

"calmdown! If you have something to say, hum. I'm not polite if I squeeze in again!"

Long Hao hugged Melissa who was overly frightened, and scolded coldly, while the breeze and drizzle were so good that he clenched his fists, and he focused on protecting his master. A few sweeping legs made two particularly aggressive black men who were preparing to hit others.

The woman swept her legs to the sky.

After encountering obstacles, the excited black brute women finally did not move forward. However, they did not retreat. Instead, they formed a circle and stared at their white eyes, preventing Long Hao and the other two from leaving.

"I didn't meet that child, he bumped into it himself!" Melissa said in Long Hao's arms after she was shocked.

"Jimmy, my Jimmy! What's wrong with you, woooooo..."

The first black rough woman who rushed out knelt on the ground, holding the black child who was still moving. She snot and tears were like a foreign version of Dou E, crying in June snow, and she was extremely wronged.

"What do you want?"

Long Hao saw the clearest. Although the child named Jimmy had his eyes closed, his chest was fluctuating evenly. He was just pretending, so he asked with a sneer. Unexpectedly, he stayed in Detroit for a while, but met a black man.

The version of the striking cart.

"Of course, murder will be judged. America is the most righteous place!"

Surprisingly, it was not the group of rough black women who answered Long Hao's question, but a tone of a straight voice coming from outside the circle.

A white man, dressed in formal clothes and leather shoes, walked in from the circle with a smile, but his face was full of fierceness and flesh. No matter how gentle the clothes were, he was not like a good person.

Long Hao frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Shishaun, and he is a lawyer." The white man straightened his chest and replied proudly, then comforted the rough black woman who was crying and her nose was splashing everywhere: "My lady, don't worry, I Shishaun, will do it for

You seek justice!"

"Jimmy, my Jimmy!" The rough black woman nodded repeatedly, turned to stare at Melissa fiercely and said, "Kill my Jimmy, I want them to pay for it!"

"Yes, pay for the money!" The other black women waved their sticks, and agreed.

My son was killed, just money? Is it blackmailed?

Long Hao was a little disdainful. Who can't tell this clumsy trick? Even Shi Shane, who claims to be a lawyer, is probably a fake, and is in the same group as those black and rough women.

"Okay, how much do you want?" Long Hao smiled slightly. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with him, so it would be better to have fun with Shi Shaun.

Shi Shann's eyes lit up and he opened his five fingers: "$5,000, for a life, this is very cheap! After paying, I'll cover you all right!"

Shi Shane had long evaluated Long Hao and his party, with gorgeous clothes and fashionable bags...5,000 US dollars, not up or down, just worth Long Hao's value, and it won't make him feel too painful.

"Yes, yes, yes, pay us $5,000, let's forget about this!"

For the slums, $5,000 is definitely a big pen. The black woman almost forgot Jimmy who was lying in her hand, stopped crying, opened her thick lips and shouted.

"Leave it to me, I am a lawyer!"

Shishaun turned around and glared at the rough black woman with a fierce look: Play your role well, keep crying, don’t mess up the matter until it’s over!

The black rough woman was obviously afraid of Shi Shane. She shrank her neck and sucked her nose symbolically for a few symbolic slaps, and then she didn't dare to say anything again.

"Oh, it's just $5,000? It's really cheap and fair!"

Long Hao's light words made Shi Shan's heart muscle shrink: Is this fat sheep still low? However, Long Hao's next words made Shi Shan's heart muscle beat: "But I want to see your lawyer's certificate, listen

It is said that the profession of lawyer is very popular. I have never seen a serious certificate before. This time it is just a big eye."

Shi Shane is not a lawyer. In fact, he is the gangster leader nearby. With his strong body and good brains, he specifically instructed some black people in the slums to steal and cheat him. The black thief was his subordinate before.

Needless to say, these black wives and the black kid Jimmy were all assigned by him to come specifically to blackmail Long Hao.

"Don't you believe me?"

Shi Shann's eyes rolled and he looked straight: "I am a lawyer. When I saw this, I had a murder case and I was kind enough to solve the problem for you. Don't you appreciate it? Humph, since that's the case, I will report it to Jingcha.

Let's deal with it! Hehe. At that time, it's not a problem that money can solve..."

As Shi Shane said this, his hands were on his back and gestured. From many invisible corners, he bent his waist and took out a few black men with sticks and short swords.

Shi Shane was planning to blackmail, and she was going to be tough. Although Gru (the black thief) said that the pair of kids were amazing, Shi Shane absolutely didn't believe it. What else could the other party do when his gold medal thugs competed to fight.

?Gru, this useless man must be talking nonsense!

Someone came here to get beaten!

Shi Shane's little move, how could Long Hao miss it? He handed Melissa to the breeze and drizzle, twisted his neck, looked at the fierce black men he touched, and prepared to move his muscles...

"Shaun. You are bullying people from other places again!"

Unexpectedly, a sudden voice disrupted Long Hao's plan.

An American wearing a woolen coat and a wide-brimmed hat came from the side. He was about thirty years old, with deep eyes and high noses, and was thin. Although he was scolding Shi Shane, he felt a kind of scattering.

The unavailable spirit of civilized knowledge.

"Henry. It's you!"

Shishaun turned to look and couldn't help but blurt out, with a look of hatred and fear in his eyes.

"It's me, I won't take you with me and leave quickly, otherwise I won't mind sending you to the Jingchao Bureau again!"

The man called Henry said as he walked to Long Hao, but his eyes were looking at Melissa. Obviously, the princess's beauty surprised him.

"You are frightened, this beautiful lady!"

Henry bowed very gentlemanly, and obviously ignored Long Hao and the breeze and drizzle: "I, Henry Ford, is an engineer at Edison Lighting Company! Can you be honored to know your name..."

Henry Ford? This name is a bit familiar...

Long Hao was very dissatisfied with this American who came unexpectedly but coveted Melissa: Is the hero saving the beauty? I don’t even look clearly, the famous flower already has a master!

Schoen had obviously been repaired by Henry Ford before. After seeing him coming, his face changed several times and hesitated. However, when he thought of $5,000, he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "This is my territory, not the city, Henry, you

I'm just falling into the trap! Come on, brothers, come on and fight together!"

Shishaun gave the order, and the black men who had stopped immediately took action, took off their weapons, and rushed forward with a thunderous look.

Henry immediately changed color and never cared about chatting with Melissa. He raised his suitcase, protected him on his chest, and shouted, "You are so bold, you all want to go to the jail cell...Oh!"

A stick as thick as an arm hit Henry's thigh, and the well-dressed American immediately fell to the ground in pain, and the hat on his head rolled to the side.

Henry miscalculated, this is a slum, and Schoen would definitely take risks for the sake of the dollar.

"Cut, a candle!"

Henry was beaten, but Long Hao felt very happy. He muttered, stepped forward and flew up, and then two black shadows flew backwards, and their weapons fell all over the ground, but two black men who rushed to the front were kicked away

It's right.

"Heroes need to be able to save beauty... The breeze and drizzle are gone, don't let Shi Shane go, I'll keep it useful."

Long Hao smiled at Melissa, and the meaning of showing off was fully revealed.

"I know you're amazing!" Melissa smiled back, like a flower blooming: "ocean, are you jealous?"

Within a few rounds, the black thugs were all solved by the breeze and drizzle. Shi Shane was trampled on the ground, and half of his face was almost immersed in the stinky ditch. He was frightened and incredible: God, am I dreaming?

The man was actually killed by two children? Oh my God, this fat sheep turned out to be a big bad wolf in sheepskin!

Shishaun regretted it. He originally thought that meeting Henry Ford would be a bad year, but who would have thought that the most terrifying thing was this group of "fat sheep" that he thought was easy to capture!

"Give me your life, spare me your life! I was wrong, I don't know Mount Tai..."

Amid Schoen's begging for mercy, Henry trembled and saw that he was covered in dust and lame, and he was full of surprise, lowered his head and said with a little shame: "Oh, it turns out that you don't need me to help at all, I'm

Message more..."

He lost his ugly face in front of the beauty, and Henry picked up his hat, held the box, limped and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Ford."

Henry's eyes flashed before him, and the young man from the Eastern Front actually blocked him with a smile.
To be continued...