Go back to 1990 to start a business
Chapter 505 Swinging a knife from the palace
The police car came quickly this time, and it was a large riot police car.
But they didn't blow their whistles, and they had the feeling of a Japanese invader entering the village. They bypassed the mob and went directly to the hardware store street.
Then they saw the shocking corpses all over the ground, with blood flowing across the street, and some were even squirming.
Whether they are Chinese or black, no one cares about them at all.
All the living people had left, or one could say they were chasing and some were escaping.
These well workers' scalps are numb. It turns out that the Chinese are so cruel.
The police car arrived in front of the small building where Xia Chuan was, looked at the beaten Lincoln, and took a deep breath.
A total of eight well guards got out of the car, fully armed. They looked at the bodyguards who were as motionless as rocks at the door. They secretly cursed with such powerful bodyguards, why do they need us?
The eight well crew members filed in, looked at the three bodies on the ground, and immediately understood what was going on.
It was obvious at a glance that he was not even wearing any clothes.
Xia Chuan stood up to greet him, "I am Xia Chuan."
The leading police officer shook hands and said, "I'm Bill. I'm here to keep you safe."
"Oh, I think there is some misunderstanding. I didn't call to ask you to protect me. I called you to handle this matter and take away these bodies."
Bill suddenly felt much more relaxed: "This is our duty, we will transport these three corpses away immediately."
"It seems there is some misunderstanding. There are not three bodies, but there are ones upstairs." Xia Chuan motioned for him to go up and take a look.
Bill didn't care and immediately led the people upstairs.
Then the sound of vomiting was heard.
Xia Chuan asked in confusion: "How many bodies are there?"
Zang Hong said nonchalantly: "With the addition of stairs, there are 31 of them."
Xia Chuan sighed: "It's hard to sell this house."
Zang Hongwan'er, he really considers interests in everything.
Bill, who was upstairs, directly picked up the phone and reported the entire situation to his superiors, asking for instructions on how to handle it.
There was a roar from the other side: "What does the number of deaths have to do with self-defense? Is that Zuo Shiyun's home? If so, take him away immediately!"
"Yes!" Bill hurriedly hung up the phone.
Then he waved his hand: "Everyone get in the car!"
The well workers suddenly looked sad, and then the two of them carried a body and threw them all into the car.
Bill finally confirmed that Xia Chuan did not need protection, and he immediately took the people away.
The bodies of Cuishan and Cuishan were also taken away.
"Close the door and go to sleep." Xia Chuan said and went directly into the room where Shiyun was.
Zang Hong ordered the four bodyguards: "You guys stay on guard while I go take a look."
After that, he took the gun and left.
……
Xia Chuan was lying next to Shiyun with his clothes on. Shiyun closed his eyes and ignored him.
"Sister, didn't your uncle tell you to come? It's midnight now, why haven't you arrived yet?"
Shiyun suddenly opened his eyes, "Oops, will something happen to him?"
Xia Chuan said seriously: "I don't think so. If you don't believe me, you must be at home if you call."
"Why?" Shiyun was puzzled.
"The gun store was robbed, and he's still looking for death?"
Shiyun's face suddenly became dull and he said dissatisfiedly: "What if he is not at home?"
"I wield my sword from the palace."
"No." Shiyun immediately stopped her tenderly: "Sister, I will give you the palace with my own hands."
Xia Chuan trembled, but Shiyun stood up and walked out of the bedroom.
She picked up the phone and dialed, and was answered immediately.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
"Shiyun, I'm fine. When I was about to leave, the waiter from the Cantonese restaurant called me. Only then did I know that your brother was selling guns. He was so angry that I had high blood pressure. I took medicine and lay down for a while. Now I feel so much better. Yes. Shiyun, how are you doing there?"
Shiyun said nonchalantly: "Many people died here. Uncle, you are raising them at home and don't go anywhere. I slept in vain."
Then quickly hung up the phone.
She returned to the bedroom and never mentioned the palace matter again.
Xia Chuan was ready to make his sister happy, so he flattered her and said, "Sister, I feel safe lying here."
Shiyun's cheeks suddenly turned red, he sat up and struck with both fists.
……
The second day, Thursday, April 4th.
Compared with last night, today is relatively stable. The flames and smoke have spread throughout Luoshanji, with more than 600 buildings on fire.
Because the police abandoned Koreatown, Bangzi organized his own armed security team and exchanged fire with the thugs. Black people had real hatred for Bangzi, and Bangzi was extremely angry towards black people. The two sides even launched a hand-to-hand charge.
Real hand-to-hand combat, with swords and swords showing blood.
On the contrary, the thugs in Chinatown were all scared away before dawn. They couldn't figure out what was going on. Anyone with a gun died silently.If a gun falls on the ground, whoever picks it up will die.
In the end, many people thought they had offended God and left in a hurry.
Rescue workers also began to respond. The Luoshanji Police Department escorted the scene, and the California Highway Patrol also sent support troops to assist.
Tom Bradley announced: "There is a curfew in place for pheasants. Anyone who violates the order will be arrested on the spot."
Old Booth made a speech: "Anti-mass riots and anarchy will not be tolerated."
The California National Guard has also established a response team of 2000 people to deal with robberies.
Pictures broadcast on TV news showed that it was not only people of color who were robbed, but also white people without color.
Xia Chuan had to admire the professionalism of the American media. A female reporter chased a white woman and asked her why she went to the store to move things without paying her. The camera continued to zoom in, but the woman did not look back or answer, and her face was never seen. , and left quickly.
The female reporter finally caught an [-]-year-old white woman and made sure to get her to answer.
The old lady said with excitement: "Everyone is moving, why are you asking me alone? Why can't I move? No one is stopping me and no one is collecting the money. Who do you want me to hand over to?"
The old lady moved her things confidently and left.
Xia Chuan sat on the sofa, holding Shiyun's hand, and said earnestly: "Sister, in these extraordinary times, you must give money to buy things."
Then, he received another blast.
Zang Hong has a headache. Why can't I find fault?Everything Xia Chuan said was right, but he was beaten.
Phone calls continued to come in, urging Xia Chuan to leave Chinatown.
First Bradley, then Wilson, then Anna, and finally Matthew.
Matthew came directly with ten bodyguards without making a single call.
As soon as he entered the door, he screamed exaggeratedly: "My friend, I braved enemy fire to save you!"
Xia Chuan smiled and said, "Have you brought anything to eat?"
"Huh? Why are you bringing food? Let's go to Beverly Hills. There are all the well inspectors there. No one can go in. I guarantee absolute safety. You don't even have a well inspector, it's too dangerous!" Matthew Face said sincerely.
Xia Chuan waved his hand and said: "Beverly Hills has no meaning to me. This is the place where sister Shiyun grew up. I have to renovate the house. By the way, you can repair my car when you are free."
The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched. Damn it, am I only worth so much?
He asked incomprehensibly: "Don't you have to leave when the house is being renovated?"
"Oh, your English is not very good. I said I would decorate the house, and I would decorate it. Do you understand?" Xia Chuan made a working gesture.
Shiyun showed a bright smile.
Matthew almost foamed at the mouth, why are you trying to please your wife and using me as your back?
He stood up angrily: "Farewell!"
As soon as he turned around, he said to Zang Hong again: "Give me the car keys."
But they didn't blow their whistles, and they had the feeling of a Japanese invader entering the village. They bypassed the mob and went directly to the hardware store street.
Then they saw the shocking corpses all over the ground, with blood flowing across the street, and some were even squirming.
Whether they are Chinese or black, no one cares about them at all.
All the living people had left, or one could say they were chasing and some were escaping.
These well workers' scalps are numb. It turns out that the Chinese are so cruel.
The police car arrived in front of the small building where Xia Chuan was, looked at the beaten Lincoln, and took a deep breath.
A total of eight well guards got out of the car, fully armed. They looked at the bodyguards who were as motionless as rocks at the door. They secretly cursed with such powerful bodyguards, why do they need us?
The eight well crew members filed in, looked at the three bodies on the ground, and immediately understood what was going on.
It was obvious at a glance that he was not even wearing any clothes.
Xia Chuan stood up to greet him, "I am Xia Chuan."
The leading police officer shook hands and said, "I'm Bill. I'm here to keep you safe."
"Oh, I think there is some misunderstanding. I didn't call to ask you to protect me. I called you to handle this matter and take away these bodies."
Bill suddenly felt much more relaxed: "This is our duty, we will transport these three corpses away immediately."
"It seems there is some misunderstanding. There are not three bodies, but there are ones upstairs." Xia Chuan motioned for him to go up and take a look.
Bill didn't care and immediately led the people upstairs.
Then the sound of vomiting was heard.
Xia Chuan asked in confusion: "How many bodies are there?"
Zang Hong said nonchalantly: "With the addition of stairs, there are 31 of them."
Xia Chuan sighed: "It's hard to sell this house."
Zang Hongwan'er, he really considers interests in everything.
Bill, who was upstairs, directly picked up the phone and reported the entire situation to his superiors, asking for instructions on how to handle it.
There was a roar from the other side: "What does the number of deaths have to do with self-defense? Is that Zuo Shiyun's home? If so, take him away immediately!"
"Yes!" Bill hurriedly hung up the phone.
Then he waved his hand: "Everyone get in the car!"
The well workers suddenly looked sad, and then the two of them carried a body and threw them all into the car.
Bill finally confirmed that Xia Chuan did not need protection, and he immediately took the people away.
The bodies of Cuishan and Cuishan were also taken away.
"Close the door and go to sleep." Xia Chuan said and went directly into the room where Shiyun was.
Zang Hong ordered the four bodyguards: "You guys stay on guard while I go take a look."
After that, he took the gun and left.
……
Xia Chuan was lying next to Shiyun with his clothes on. Shiyun closed his eyes and ignored him.
"Sister, didn't your uncle tell you to come? It's midnight now, why haven't you arrived yet?"
Shiyun suddenly opened his eyes, "Oops, will something happen to him?"
Xia Chuan said seriously: "I don't think so. If you don't believe me, you must be at home if you call."
"Why?" Shiyun was puzzled.
"The gun store was robbed, and he's still looking for death?"
Shiyun's face suddenly became dull and he said dissatisfiedly: "What if he is not at home?"
"I wield my sword from the palace."
"No." Shiyun immediately stopped her tenderly: "Sister, I will give you the palace with my own hands."
Xia Chuan trembled, but Shiyun stood up and walked out of the bedroom.
She picked up the phone and dialed, and was answered immediately.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
"Shiyun, I'm fine. When I was about to leave, the waiter from the Cantonese restaurant called me. Only then did I know that your brother was selling guns. He was so angry that I had high blood pressure. I took medicine and lay down for a while. Now I feel so much better. Yes. Shiyun, how are you doing there?"
Shiyun said nonchalantly: "Many people died here. Uncle, you are raising them at home and don't go anywhere. I slept in vain."
Then quickly hung up the phone.
She returned to the bedroom and never mentioned the palace matter again.
Xia Chuan was ready to make his sister happy, so he flattered her and said, "Sister, I feel safe lying here."
Shiyun's cheeks suddenly turned red, he sat up and struck with both fists.
……
The second day, Thursday, April 4th.
Compared with last night, today is relatively stable. The flames and smoke have spread throughout Luoshanji, with more than 600 buildings on fire.
Because the police abandoned Koreatown, Bangzi organized his own armed security team and exchanged fire with the thugs. Black people had real hatred for Bangzi, and Bangzi was extremely angry towards black people. The two sides even launched a hand-to-hand charge.
Real hand-to-hand combat, with swords and swords showing blood.
On the contrary, the thugs in Chinatown were all scared away before dawn. They couldn't figure out what was going on. Anyone with a gun died silently.If a gun falls on the ground, whoever picks it up will die.
In the end, many people thought they had offended God and left in a hurry.
Rescue workers also began to respond. The Luoshanji Police Department escorted the scene, and the California Highway Patrol also sent support troops to assist.
Tom Bradley announced: "There is a curfew in place for pheasants. Anyone who violates the order will be arrested on the spot."
Old Booth made a speech: "Anti-mass riots and anarchy will not be tolerated."
The California National Guard has also established a response team of 2000 people to deal with robberies.
Pictures broadcast on TV news showed that it was not only people of color who were robbed, but also white people without color.
Xia Chuan had to admire the professionalism of the American media. A female reporter chased a white woman and asked her why she went to the store to move things without paying her. The camera continued to zoom in, but the woman did not look back or answer, and her face was never seen. , and left quickly.
The female reporter finally caught an [-]-year-old white woman and made sure to get her to answer.
The old lady said with excitement: "Everyone is moving, why are you asking me alone? Why can't I move? No one is stopping me and no one is collecting the money. Who do you want me to hand over to?"
The old lady moved her things confidently and left.
Xia Chuan sat on the sofa, holding Shiyun's hand, and said earnestly: "Sister, in these extraordinary times, you must give money to buy things."
Then, he received another blast.
Zang Hong has a headache. Why can't I find fault?Everything Xia Chuan said was right, but he was beaten.
Phone calls continued to come in, urging Xia Chuan to leave Chinatown.
First Bradley, then Wilson, then Anna, and finally Matthew.
Matthew came directly with ten bodyguards without making a single call.
As soon as he entered the door, he screamed exaggeratedly: "My friend, I braved enemy fire to save you!"
Xia Chuan smiled and said, "Have you brought anything to eat?"
"Huh? Why are you bringing food? Let's go to Beverly Hills. There are all the well inspectors there. No one can go in. I guarantee absolute safety. You don't even have a well inspector, it's too dangerous!" Matthew Face said sincerely.
Xia Chuan waved his hand and said: "Beverly Hills has no meaning to me. This is the place where sister Shiyun grew up. I have to renovate the house. By the way, you can repair my car when you are free."
The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched. Damn it, am I only worth so much?
He asked incomprehensibly: "Don't you have to leave when the house is being renovated?"
"Oh, your English is not very good. I said I would decorate the house, and I would decorate it. Do you understand?" Xia Chuan made a working gesture.
Shiyun showed a bright smile.
Matthew almost foamed at the mouth, why are you trying to please your wife and using me as your back?
He stood up angrily: "Farewell!"
As soon as he turned around, he said to Zang Hong again: "Give me the car keys."
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