Soon Su Xiuyu attracted a lot of people's attention. Racial discrimination was still quite serious in this era. Whether it was black or yellow, they were obviously vulnerable groups in the United States.

But Su Xiuyu was different from ordinary yellow-skinned people. Not only was he very tall, but he was also well-dressed and had an extraordinary demeanor. He looked rich at first glance. You should know that in New York City, apart from the gangs, the most unoffensive people are the rich - of course, if the rich are a strange yellow face and there are no bodyguards around, perhaps everyone's views will change.

At the edge of a dark alley, several white-skinned men surrounded Su Xiuyu, holding an old-fashioned revolver in their hands and pointing the muzzle into the alley.

Obviously, the other party meant to let Su Xiuyu go directly into the alley. After all, it was easier to attack in the dark alley.

Of course, Su Xiuyu followed them into the dark alley obediently, because Su Xiuyu was very curious about what these people were going to do next.

"Hand over all the valuables on you, yellow monkey, don't even think about calling the police. Even if you call the police, the police won't pay attention to a yellow-skinned guy!" The leader held a revolver, and his teeth were covered with yellow stains, which made Su Xiuyu feel uncomfortable.

"Are you also his accomplices? Robbery in the street, this is really American."

"Kessen, don't talk so much nonsense to this yellow monkey, just shoot directly, and the police won't pursue it when they see that it's a yellow-skinned guy!" Sure enough, he was not only an accomplice, but even more vicious than the boss. If he didn't have a gun in his hand, he would have shot long ago.

"Since you are all a group of people who are looking for death, don't blame me. Of course, you will definitely not see God." Su Xiuyu simply snapped his fingers, and then these white people started fighting each other, killing each other in front of Su Xiuyu until everyone was shot or stabbed.

There was even one person whose throat was cut open, and he used his palm to cover the wound tightly, trying to ask for help, but he still couldn't stop the passing of his life.

Ten minutes later, a homeless man who was picking up garbage saw the dead bodies lying in the box, and he screamed and crawled out of the alley. The death of six white people at once was not a trivial matter, of course, if six black people died, it would be another matter.

Some witnesses claimed that a yellow man followed the six people into the alley, of course, the yellow man was not seen coming out in the end. The police investigation results also showed that these people killed each other, and it was fully suspected that it was because of the uneven distribution of the spoils.

Of course, it is a pity that there was little evidence found at the scene, and many conclusions were inferred. As for surveillance - please, it is New York City in 1944, how can there be so many surveillance. Except for some key companies and units in the bank that have expensive surveillance, there are only cats and mice in the alley.

As for Su Xiuyu, he walked away swaggeringly after solving a few robbers. It would be embarrassing to fight with these minions.

Su Xiuyu found a professional intermediary in Westchester to buy a manor, but of course he hasn't paid yet. After all, if he wants to settle down, he has to determine what kind of world this world is.

However, Su Xiuyu has a strong premonition that this world should not be an ordinary world.

The intermediary was well controlled by illusion during the whole process of buying the manor. Su Xiuyu didn't want to cause trouble because of his skin color. In New York City at this time, discrimination itself is a common behavior, unless Su Xiuyu directly changes the thinking of the entire New York City human beings.

Of course, Su Xiuyu would not do such boring things. Things that can be easily solved with illusions do not require Su Xiuyu to work hard. It only cost some money to buy the manor and hire a lot of people. After all, it still takes some manpower to run such a large manor.

As for the problem of racial discrimination, let alone, there may be prejudice in this world, but in front of money and superpowers, no one can resist this terrifying power.

For seven days, Su Xiuyu basically drank tea and read newspapers in this new world, but he didn't get any useful information. Even now, 1944 is still the World War II period, and World War II will not end until next year.

Su Xiuyu experienced World War II in both worlds, but this time Su Xiuyu simply registered some patented technologies and did not get involved in the battlefield. But the weird thing is that no extraordinary power has been found in this world during this period, as if this is an ordinary world.

Although the ordinary worldThere is nothing wrong with it, but after experiencing so many technological worlds and extraordinary worlds, there is no ordinary world. Su Xiuyu was really a little uncomfortable for a while.

If it is really just an ordinary world, perhaps Su Xiuyu will leave this world soon. The value of ordinary world is just so-so, and Su Xiuyu has no interest at all.

But things took a turn for the better soon. An uninvited guest came to Su Xiuyu's kitchen that night. The thief who stole food in the kitchen turned out to be his gardener, an honest Chinese.

"Who are you? Lao Lin will not steal food from the kitchen. He doesn't have the courage and the need." Su Xiuyu couldn't let his gardener go hungry. Although the gardener in front of him looked no different from his own gardener, his expression was wrong, and the hungry look was not pretended.

Perhaps it was the breath of Su Xiuyu that scared the "gardener" of the evil dragon. The gardener who was eating sat on the ground and was frightened to reveal his true appearance - a blue skin with complex textures and conspicuous golden red hair.

"Please let me go, I'm just too hungry and want to eat something. Please!" The poor child was frightened by the breath that Su Xiuyu accidentally revealed and burst into tears. He was just a child and was very hungry, so he couldn't stop crying.

"What's your name?" This blue skin aroused Su Xiuyu's interest and reminded him of someone.

"My name is Raven Darkholm, I'm not a monster, I'm just too hungry, sorry..."

Raven was obviously worried that her blue skin would be directly regarded as a monster. After all, everyone else regarded Raven as a monster. Even Raven's mother abandoned Raven because of her heretical appearance, so Raven, such a young child, could only wander around.

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