Chapter 429

At 10 a.m. on October 19, there was more than a day before the Pokemon animation version was broadcast, and the sales of Pokemon in the United States still did not improve.

At this time, the sales volume in Europe also came. Because it did not receive the influence of PETA organization, the sales volume in Europe made a pretty start, and a total of 500000 game tapes were sold in 10 days.

Although this figure does not seem to be much more than 180000 copies, this is because Nintendo has not achieved much status in Europe, and the development of computer games in Europe is relatively early, and the status of console games has been greatly impacted.

Even the Super Mario Brothers' Divine Games sold only 300000 copies in Europe when they were just released. Now the Pokemon can sell 500000 copies in Europe, which is something Nintendo didn't think of. At the same time, it also shows that there is no problem with the quality of the Pokemon, which can also attract the love of Western thinking players.

As long as the reputation of abusing animals can be solved, it is easy for Pokemon to explode in the United States.

The best way to wash white is animation. In these ten days, boss Jia is not idle. He has been communicating with China and constantly adjusting and modifying the animation of the first ten episodes. In 10 days, he has modified the animation content for 26 minutes, which is equivalent to making a new episode of animation.

However, at this time, boss Jia was somewhat uneasy and worried, and he was not sure whether animation could come back to life.

So he walked alone in the streets of New York, lost in thought.

Unconsciously, boss Jia walked into a remote alley. When boss Jia came back, he found that two blacks blocked the intersection in front of him and looked at himself covetously.

"Broken, robbed!" boss Jia was surprised, and a trace of fear and fear gushed out at the same time.

In American alleys, I also met black people blocking roads here. I want to know how dangerous the situation is.

Boss Jia is sure that he will be robbed.

"Yellow pig, raise your hand and be honest!" a black man scolded. Although he was angry at the insulting title, boss Jia raised his hand obediently without any resistance.

It's not that boss Jia doesn't want to resist, but that he knows that if there is a fight, he is not the opponent of four people, and his name is not Bruce Lee.

What's more, the United States is a country that can't help guns. If these blacks have real pistols in their hands, let alone they are not Bruce Lee. Even if they are Bruce Lee, they can't be their opponents.

Boss Jia clearly knows that resistance will bring huge risks at this time. Boss Jia is worth tens of millions and must not die here.

Fortunately, Jia Yapeng didn't bring much money with him, and the bank card didn't move in the hotel, so there shouldn't be too much loss.

So boss Jia raised his hand very obediently and let the four blacks search themselves up and down. Finally, he found more than 400 dollars and boss Jia's passport!

"400 dollars! We're rich!" four blacks jumped up happily. Boss Jia was relieved and thought he could leave. But unexpectedly, one of the blacks shouted after reading Jia Yapeng's passport, "you see, this yellow pig is actually a Chinese, not us Americans."

"It's a pure yellow pig!" the black man laughed and slapped Jia Yapeng's face with his passport. Boss Jia was extremely angry, but he still didn't dare to resist.

Until the blacks put their passports on the ground and began to send protective belts to urinate on the national emblem of their passports, boss Jia couldn't help it anymore.

About boss Jia was too honest. He greatly relaxed the vigilance of these blacks and was completely unprepared for boss Jia. Then boss Jia saw the opportunity and robbed the passport on the ground. At the same time, he kicked the black man who was ready to pee and let the other party cover his crotch. He stopped painfully. One of the four people directly lost their combat effectiveness.

Then boss Jia ran away. As long as he escaped from the entrance of the alley, it was the street of New York. He should be safe there.

But just a few seconds later, the remaining three blacks reflected.

Fortunately, none of the four men had a gun in their hands. It was impossible to shoot boss Jia remotely. But unfortunately, the four men had a dagger in their arms. After discovering that Jia Yapeng dared to resist, two of them chased out with a dagger.

Black people's talent in running is really unparalleled. Although boss Jia ran first for a few seconds, just a few seconds later, the two blacks caught up from behind and stabbed boss Jia in the back.

Fortunately, the knife deviated, crossed boss Jia's arm and didn't hurt other parts. At this time, boss Jia also focused on running and didn't notice the pain in his arm.

The next second, boss Jia rushed out of the alley. I thought these people would not dare to pursue themselves with knives, but boss Jia underestimated their ferocity and lawlessness... Well, there were not many laws in the United States.

Anyway, even on the busiest street in New York, these people also chased boss Jia with knives, while other pedestrians around saw all this and hid in fear. They didn't mean to save boss Jia at all.

"These damn well-known people say that the average quality of American people is high?" boss Jia scolded in his heart. At this time, boss Jia, who doesn't often exercise, already feels extremely weak and will soon be unable to run.

Just at this time, the small door of a room in front suddenly opened, and a voice shouted anxiously, "come in quickly!"

If boss Jia was granted amnesty, he used his strength to eat milk and rushed into the room with a brisk step. Then the people inside closed the door as quickly as possible. Then he heard a sound of knocking at the door and scolding his mother.

But after all, this is the most prosperous street in New York. These people dare not be too arrogant. When they find that they can't find other ways to enter the house, and they can't break through the door for a while and a half, these people hurried away.

"You're bleeding!" it was a little fat man who saved boss Jia's life. At this time, boss Jia found that his arm had been cut a few centimeters long, and blood was pouring out.

"Wait, I'll bandage you!" the little fat man left and found a medicine box. He skillfully drugged boss Jia and bandaged him. It can be seen that this little fat man is not the first time to do such a thing.

What makes boss Jia more fond of is that the little fat man is also an Asian face.

"Chinese?" boss Jia asked tentatively in Chinese.

"Hmm!" the little fat man nodded. "Are you from Wan Wan or from mainland China?"

"I'm from mainland China!" Jia Yapeng said.

"I'm Wan Wan!" the little fat man answered in a broken voice. It can be seen that he hasn't spoken Chinese for a long time.

"Let's speak English, I can't speak Chinese well!" said the little fat man.

"OK, thank you for saving me, but I'm afraid I'll get you into trouble if I stay here all the time. Let's go quickly!" boss Jia said in English after bandaging.

"Don't worry, this is old John's restaurant. Those little gangsters don't dare to fool around in old John's territory!" said the little fat man. At this time, boss Jia found that this is indeed a restaurant's back kitchen, and the little fat man is also dressed as a waiter.

"You started working when you were so young?" boss Jia asked curiously.

"I'm working to make money. I want to buy a game of Shark!" the little fat man turned his eyes and said.

"Big shark?" boss Jia can't remember any popular shark theme games these days, but out of the psychology of repaying kindness, he said, "don't worry, you saved me, I'll repay you. I'll pay for the game you want to buy!"

"Really?" the little fat man didn't refuse, but accepted happily. "My grandmother was right. Good deeds will be rewarded!"

"Your grandmother is here, still in the Bay?" boss Jia asked curiously.

"She's here. My father picked her up a few years ago, but she doesn't have a green card and doesn't dare to go out. She'll be caught!" said the little fat man.

"Well, what else do you want? I can give it to you!" boss Jia thought more and more. This time, if the little fat man hadn't saved himself, his life might have been told in New York, so boss Jia said very readily.

"Really? Then I want a ninja suit!" the little fat man said excitedly. "It's the suit in the legend of Ninja dragon sword. Ninja is really cool. I want to be a powerful ninja in the future. I also want to give myself a Fusang name, which looks cool."

"Hassa!"

"Wait..." boss Jia was angry. "We also have many powerful martial arts experts in China. Why do you want to be a ninja?"

"Ninja is certainly more handsome than any Wulin master!" the little fat man said without thinking. At the same time, all kinds of Fusang language kept popping out of his mouth, all of which are the lines in some classic games. It can be seen that the little fat man is very keen on the game.

A wanwan man who can't speak Chinese well now speaks Fusang language so fluently that boss Jia can't help falling into silence.

"In fact, I know those people who robbed you just now. They generally won't hurt people unless you resist them!" the little fat man suddenly advised, "did you fight back? It's very dangerous. It's better to be honest next time, and lose some money at most!"

"I didn't intend to resist..." boss Jia sighed. "But they scolded me as a yellow pig and peed on the national emblem of my passport. If I can bear it, I'm still a Chinese!"

"Aren't we Chinese Yellow pigs? We are not as good as white and black people by nature, and the country is fragmented. What's wrong with being scolded as a yellow pig and peeing on our passport?" the little fat man said carelessly.

At this time, boss Jia was stunned when he heard this.