village doctor

It is said that the moon abroad is rounder than that at home.

Wang Dachun didn't see it, he only saw a waning moon, and it was a little red.

Yes, the red moon, the incomplete red moon, quietly drilled out of the thick clouds, and was blocked by the thick dark clouds floating in after a while.

At this moment, the streets of Miami are extremely cold, there are few pedestrians, only one or two homeless people curled up in the corner of the street, the weather is very cold, their quilts are a bit thin, so they have to curl up.

In the United States, there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor. The real wealthy people stink of wine and meat, and the roads are frozen to death.

Moreover, Wang Dachun also saw a lot of drunks who saw single pedestrians approaching them to provoke trouble, and some even robbed them. This kind of scene is almost unimaginable in China.

Only after leaving the country can I realize how happy and secure people living in China are.

Several people drove along the street, and the neighborhood in front of them was becoming more and more dilapidated and messy. The old telephone poles and messy wires made Wang Dachun feel as if he had come to the 90s in China.

Wang Dachun said with emotion: "No, it is said that the United States is the lighthouse of the world, and the urban construction here is even worse than that in China."

Wang Ran said with a wry smile: "The country of America has indeed fallen behind these years. The capitalists are extremely selfish. They will never do things that are not profitable. Like this kind of old city renovation, it will lose money. Let the capitalists lose money." It’s better to kill them than to use money to improve people’s livelihood!”

Wang Dachun nodded. This is the shortcoming of a capitalist country. Like many projects in China, such as rural roads and rural networks, knowing that they are losing money, the country will repair the roads to the door of every household and pull the network cable to every villager. doorstep.

This is the real improvement of people's livelihood, what is the gap, this is the gap.

The democracy that the United States keeps flaunting is just a game between the rich, and the poor will always be poor.

"Stop! Get off!"

Just as everyone stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, four or five bald men rushed out suddenly, pointing their black guns at their car.

Wang Dachun said: "Could this be a skinhead!"

Wang Ran said: "Who are these guys?"

You Yong said: "These guys are so arrogant, the government doesn't care?"

Wang Ran said helplessly, "Why don't you care? There are so many guns in America that there's no way to control them. In a word, chaos."

"Fuck! I didn't hear you get out of the car. If you don't get out of the car, your heads will be blown!" For these Chinese, it is best to rob. Even if they kill people, the higher-ups will usually choose to turn a blind eye Eye.

Several skinheads saw that the people in the car not only did not get out of the car but were talking and laughing inside, they were immediately angry, which is not bad!

Wang Dachun said to You Yong: "Go down, show them some strength, and leave a living just to lead us the way."

"Yes, Captain!"

After You Yong finished speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Why are you the only one getting out of the car, why don't they get out?" The leader was a white man with a bald head. He had already seen a beautiful girl in the car, so he couldn't help swallowing secretly.

You Yong closed the car door and said with a smile: "Because I'm enough to get down by myself."

The bald head froze, "What do you mean?"

You Yong grinned, "Because I am enough to deal with you scumbags."

As soon as the words fell, he struck out in a thunderbolt, leaving behind afterimages. Before the skinheads could react, their heads moved.

Only the white man was left trembling with bald head, "You...you are not human!"

You Yong grabbed him by the neck like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw him into the car.

Wang Dachun looked at the white man's bald head indifferently and said, "Do you know where the women in the Tang Long Martial Arts Hall were taken?"

"What kind of woman, I don't know!" The white man with bald head trembling, came out to rob this night, unexpectedly kicked the iron plate, these people are too scary!

boom!

Wang Dachun immediately stretched out his hand and knocked on the melon seeds with his bald head, and a big bump suddenly bulged up.

"Be honest, I will ask you to answer, or I will make you look good."

Bald grinned in pain, touched the lump on his forehead the size of a pigeon egg, "I said! That woman was sent to our boss."

Wang Dachun continued to ask: "How many skinheads are there here?"

"This... I'm not very clear either."

boom!

Wang Dachun knocked on his head again, for some reason, seeing such a big shiny bald head, Wang Dachun couldn't help but wanted to knock, it was like a wooden fish, people wanted to knock twice when they saw it.

This time Wang Dachun hit harder, the bump on his bald head was as big as an egg.

"Say it! If you dare to hide it, knock again."

The corners of the mouth twitched with a bald headache, "I said! There are about 100 people on our side."

Wang Dachun asked: "Do you often come out to rob?"

"This is..."

boom!

Wang Dachun knocked on his forehead again, this time the swollen bump was even bigger, as big as a duck egg.

The bald head was about to cry, "Brother, it's not that I don't speak, I just want to organize the language!"

Wang Dachun grinned, "Then tell me quickly, my patience is limited."

"Actually, we don't rob often, just occasionally." The bald head looked at Wang Dachun with fear, he was really afraid of being knocked.

"Hmph, don't tell the truth!"

After Wang Dachun finished speaking, he was about to do something, when his bald head immediately covered his head with his hands, "Brother, don't bother me, I will do it myself."

After speaking, he slapped himself on the back of the head and knocked himself out. If he let this guy do it again, his brain would probably be useless.

Wang Dachun: "..."

Does this work too?

This guy is also smart, it is because of his own actions that he saved himself from death.

Soon, the car drove to a skinhead stronghold in Miami, which was a small estate in the suburbs.

In the United States, most of the really rich people actually live in the suburbs. Places closer to the suburbs have more space and better greenery. Only the poor live in the urban areas.

Wang Dachun stretched out his hand to flick the bulge on the bald head, and the bald head immediately woke up with an "ow".

Wang Dachun kicked the bald head out of the car, "Tell me, is the woman you caught in the martial arts hall brought here? Remember, you only have this chance."

The bald head looked up, "It's here, brother, please spare me, it's none of my business!"

Wang Dachun slapped Baldhead on the door, and he fainted immediately.

Wang Dachun walked over to the manor first, "Let's go, bloodbath the skinheads!"

You Yong, Wang Ran and Yun Zhu all followed.

The groundhog also followed behind.

Wang Ran said with a guilty conscience: "Is it really okay to kill the past like this?"