Rise of an Empire

To be honest, in terms of geographical advantages and other aspects, black people are really a favored race.

The African continent is rich in resources, and all kinds of plants can thrive. Basically, as long as you are a little diligent, you can ensure that you have enough food and clothing.

However, in the long ancient civilization era, these African natives simply did not develop their own civilization. They relied purely on nature and nurture, and they did not think about what they would eat next after eating one meal.

Even in the 21st century, these black people remain stubborn. Every time they receive their salary, they run out to live and drink. They don’t even want to work anymore. They have to wait until there is no more money to spend before they think about making money. Or robbery.

So saying that the social status of black people is entirely their own fault is like talking about Hell's Kitchen where Njobu is now.

If you are a diligent and hard-working person, even though you may not be able to get a good job because of your skin color, you should at least be able to support your family without any problem, and you won't have to go out to cheat, kidnap, sell drugs, and join the underworld.

It's just that when people are in adversity, they rarely reflect on their own mistakes. Instead, they start to complain everywhere.

The same is true for these black people. They never feel that there is anything wrong with their way of life, but wishful thinking that the reason why they live at the bottom of society is because of the white people's invasion of their ancestors.

Njobu is one of the best.

He always believed that as long as he could arm black people all over the world, he could build a great black empire centered on Wakanda, but he never considered the bad nature of this race.

The warriors of Wakanda have been passed down through thousands of years of training and brainwashing, so they can use their hands like an arm, and those black people scattered around the world

It is estimated that if Njobu sends vibranium weapons to them, they can sell those weapons for white powder or wine.

"Damn Yankee" Njobu couldn't help but curse in a low voice as he watched another shooting outside.

This is Hell's Kitchen, the most chaotic place in Manhattan.

Although Kingpin's Ax Gang is known as the largest underworld force in New York, even the government cannot unify all the forces within its jurisdiction, let alone a underworld.

Especially here is a chaotic area where black people gather. As long as these black people pay their protection fees on time every month and don't cross the line to cause trouble, the managers of the Ax Gang will turn a blind eye and pretend they didn't see it.

Even the military is involved in corruption and bribery. How good is the discipline of a mafia gang? Isn’t it a joke?

Njobu has been living here for more than three months. When T'Chaka sent him out, he was tasked with detecting U.S. intelligence, but he was not given any specific guidelines or assistance at all.

After all, he is an exiled prince, and T'Chaka is not prepared to let him continue to return to Wakanda to cause trouble for him.

“Sure enough, white people are all liars.”

Njobu drank down the bottle of wine in his hand depressedly. News about Wakanda was completely blocked from the outside world. He was now in a place like Manhattan and had no idea what was going on in his country.

After he handed over the route to Crowe, he quickly left Africa to avoid suspicion and took a plane directly to New York.

And that guy Crow has not contacted him yet, which really makes Njobu quite upset.

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Throwing the empty wine bottle to pieces on the floor, Njobu walked towards the bedroom drunkenly.

There is a blonde girl tied behind her back on the big bed in the bedroom, and she looks like Eva.

"You bastard, you dare to despise me."

Njobu roared angrily. He bought this woman from the Ax Gang with money. It is said that she was originally a policewoman.

In Njobu's more than 20 years of life, no one had ever dared to despise him so much, so the first thing he did when he came to New York was to spend a lot of money to buy this policewoman who was somewhat similar to Eva. substitute.

"Back then, I couldn't even buy you for fifty kilograms of vibranium. Now I only spend five grams of vibranium to tie you here. Do you think you are despicable?" Ten minutes later, the panting Njobu slapped him.