Chapter 1829

Now the Tang Song hotel has been closed by the New York police. He has no passport and can only stay at the consulate temporarily. And before the happy village set out, Zhang long had already contacted sun Qiwen.

Of course, sun Qiwen promised.

"Hello, curator sun."

Sun Qiwen just went to work and received a call from Qian Duoduo. He was very happy: "Duoduo, you have arrived in New York."

"Yes, I just got off the Empire State building."

"Duoduo, just go around the square under the Empire State building. I'll pick you up at the square right away."

"No, curator sun, I won't delay your work. I'll take a taxi later and I'll be there soon. I'm just a little hungry. Please help me prepare something to eat."

"OK, no problem. I'll ask the canteen to prepare food for you right away. Authentic Sichuan flavor, OK."

"OK. As long as it's not western food, I can accept it."

Qian Duoduo hung up his cell phone, put his hands in his trouser pocket, walked calmly through the square and walked to a street in front.

As an internationally famous metropolis, New York has gathered tourists from all over the world. The people on the square have all kinds of skin colors and languages. They come and go in groups, pairs, and in a hurry. No one pays attention to this tall and handsome young man.

Of course, no one will know that he is the "Martian" who shocked the world some time ago.

For these people, the "Martians" had been completely destroyed by the heroic and invincible American people 20 days ago.

There are three or four heavily armed policemen patrolling the streets and squares.

Qian Duoduo walked to the street and soon saw a yellow taxi coming, so he waved.

The taxi stopped beside him.

Qian Duoduo opened the door and got into the car.

The taxi driver is a middle-aged man with brown hair, blue eyes, high nose, full beard, strong facial features and strong figure. He looks like a native of New Zealand.

As an internationally famous metropolis, New York has complex traffic. You can't be a taxi driver without living here for more than ten years.

"Where are you going, sir?" the taxi driver asked in English.

"Master, please go to the Champs Elysees Avenue, the consulate of China in New York. Thank you." Qian Duoduo said politely in fluent English.

The taxi driver looked at Qian Duoduo and his eyes suddenly became bad: "are you Chinese?"

"Yes."

"Get down." the taxi driver said coldly without hesitation.

Qian Duoduo was stunned: "you let me get off?"

"Nonsense. Let you get off, of course."

"Why?"

"I don't like you Chinese." the taxi driver raised his chin and looked arrogant and contemptuous.

"Why? You were bullied by our Chinese people?"

"What is a Chinese? He dares to bully me?"

"That's strange. Why don't you like Chinese people?"

"Stupid pig, get out of my car!" the taxi driver glared and shouted fiercely, "I just don't like you Chinese. I just don't like your country. I haven't liked it since I was young. I want to vomit when I see you. That's enough reason!"

Qian Duoduo frowned and said coldly, "Hey, this is naked prejudice and discrimination, an insult to our great China and Chinese. You must correct this wrong idea, or you will go farther and farther on the wrong road."

The taxi driver put out the fire, clenched a fist as big as a sandbag, raised it in front of Qian Duoduo, and looked vicious: "stupid pig, get out of my car, or I'll kill you with one punch!"

Qian Duoduo grabbed his fist and scolded in Chinese: "paralyzed, you can fight if you have seed!"

Say it and pinch it gently.

"Ah..." the taxi driver immediately opened his mouth and howled in pain.

"Drive well and dare to talk nonsense again. I'll beat you all over the ground looking for teeth." Qian Duoduo let go of his fist.

The taxi driver immediately took out a pistol from his arms and aimed it at Qian Duoduo's head.

In the United States, guns are rampant, and almost half of families have guns, especially those who drive taxis.

However, Qian Duoduo's action was much faster than he thought. He grabbed his pistol and pulled it gently with both hands, bending the barrel.

The taxi driver was stunned.

"Paralyzed, I let you drive!" Qian Duoduo stared and roared. Without some prestige, he couldn't stop these arrogant and fierce Americans.

Instead of driving, the taxi driver opened the door, ran down, ran to the square and shouted, "police, robbery! Hit someone! Police, come on..."

There were policemen on patrol in the square, and several policemen ran towards him.

Some tourists also gathered around curiously.

"Lying in the gutter, this dog day American, I really don't deserve to be beaten. I wanted to keep a low profile. How can I keep a low profile when I meet such a bastard." Qian Duoduo scolded and got out of the car with a gloomy face.

Several policemen had run to the taxi driver and asked the situation seriously.

"It's the Chinese who didn't give money in my car, but also robbed and beat people..." the taxi driver said, pointing to a lot of money.

The onlookers also talked about it one after another:

"Alas, the quality of Chinese people is really poor."

"Chinese people are rude, don't talk about hygiene and spit everywhere. I see many Chinese people have this virtue."

"The same is yellow skin. The quality of Asians, Islanders and H people is much higher than that of Chinese people."

"Chinese people, like blacks, are very annoying."

"I really don't understand why Martians like Chinese people. We Americans are so excellent. Why doesn't he like them?"

A fat old man with blue eyes said, "don't mention it. That damn Martian has no eyes..."

Qian Duoduo suddenly got angry and rushed over. He grabbed the fat old man's collar and slapped him in the face: "fat pig, you dare to say a bad word about Martians again, and I cut your tongue."

The fat old man was so angry that he smashed his fist at Qian Duoduo's head.

Qian Duoduo mentioned the fat old man and threw it casually. The guy's body of more than 90 kilograms flew seven or eight meters away, lying on the ground and wailing.

The three policemen immediately regarded Qian Duoduo as an extremely dangerous criminal. Without hesitation, they took out a pistol and fired at Qian Duoduo.

Bang Bang

The square burst into gunfire.

The tourists screamed and fled.

Qian Duoduo dodged the bullet easily.

As the gunshot rang out, several policemen in the street hurried to the square, and each policeman took out his pistol.