New York, Brooklyn.
In Brooklyn, only 6 small Dutch immigrant villages were built on the East River at the beginning, and they were called Little Holland
Nicknamed the City of Trees, City of Homes and City of Churches, it has a unique charm.
Compared with Manhattan, the capital of the world on the other side, it has a strong local atmosphere and the environment is more livable... In other words, it is poor! The kind of dead poor dead poor.
Brooklyn began as a group of small farms, and then gradually became a city driven by the Manhattan harbor.
This is an area inhabited by ethnic minorities such as blacks. In the United States, due to the so-called happy education and quality education, the blacks here have a low level of education and serious racial discrimination.
But don't worry, people here have a high success rate. With a gun and a dagger, you can start a zero-dollar purchase. From a seventy-year-old man to a fifteen or six-year-old child, they all have their own means of making a living.
It can be said that the employment rate is enviably high.
But having said that, after all, the times have changed, and there are still jobs on the bright side. Otherwise, wouldn't it be ugly for me to keep such a piece of leather moss?
Am I losing face? Immediately cover with foundation.
On the side of a road, compared to other places, this is a good commercial street. There are policemen driving police cars to patrol, and the security can be guaranteed.
In a corner, a blue light flashed by, Cao Gui leaned against the wall with a pale face, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Damn...why is the space door so uncomfortable this time?" Cao Gui wiped the sweat from his face and said with a very painful expression.
I don't know what happened, but inside the space door, he seemed to be squeezed by 360 degrees without dead ends.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that the elementalization failed, and he couldn't use his arrogance. He was squeezed in the space for a full minute, and his whole body was sore, just like 298 had a full-body massage on his body.
It's just... indescribable!
After gasping for two breaths, the space gem in his hand gradually merged into his palm. Cao Gui didn't do anything. After the palm was elementalized, he warmed the space gem in lightning to achieve the purpose of hiding the space gem.
"Does the Infinity Stone still have the ability to invalidate elementalization?" Cao Gui recalled the feeling of passing through the space gate just now, but the question is, why are the first two passes okay?
After thinking for a while, Cao Gui, who could not find the reason, could only shake his head helplessly, tidy up his clothes a little, and leave the corner.
I have to say that this corner is really stinky. There are all kinds of food waste and sanitary waste. The blowflies are flying, which is really nauseating.
Cao Gui left here with some tremors and walked to the side of the road outside. The street here is still wide, and there are a few sparse vehicles on the road.
"Here... looks like Brooklyn?" Cao Gui wondered, although there were no iconic rock paintings on the streets, nor were there any black rock hip-hop with their pants down their butts.
But Cao Gui saw the bus, and the writing between the stops was very clear, so Cao Gui recognized it at once.
Looking at the sky, it should be around ten o'clock in the morning. There are few pedestrians on the side of the road. Only a young couple, a man and a woman, are whispering.
The man is a thin white man with black hair, wearing a gray-white hooded sweater, and the woman is Hispanic, with a round face, a head of instant noodles, a mix of black and yellow, and does not look very good-looking.
In other locations, a few office workers in suits walked by from time to time, and they seemed to be in a hurry. Today should be a working day, otherwise it would not be so busy.
"Hey, wait, Robin, what did you just say?" the thin white young man asked.
"I mean... we can't continue to lay water pipes in your house because your father is still at home." The instant noodle girl named Luo Bin laughed:
"We should move out, Huo Yin, you know, the noise we make will embarrass your father..."
"Uh... He never told me about this." The white young man named Xiu Yin was a little embarrassed.
"Think about it, we are in your house, we can only grit our teeth and don't make a sound, and we have to wear Billy Joel posters, it feels so strange..."
Cao Gui was holding a bottle of water, and he had almost recovered at this time. Hearing the words of the two not far away, he was a little dumbfounded.
Although I don't know what the water pipe they are talking about is, Cao Gui can probably guess what it means.
That's why Gwen moved out of the house at the beginning. The space in the house is narrow, and if you make a little noise, you can hear it in the next room.
The master bedroom is okay, the other bedrooms... ahem, hard to say.
Therefore, in order not to affect his parents and his younger brother, Gwen resolutely moved in with Cao Gui, and would only go home when Cao Gui had something to leave.
Sure enough, it's more interesting to watch other people talk about this love.
Cao Gui took another sip of water and propped himself up from the street lamp pole. The next step was to determine what kind of world this was...
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind swept past Cao Gui's body, the speed was extremely terrifying, comparable to the speed of sound... No, it was not the wind!
Cao Guitong Kong suddenly shrank, he saw, in the perception of seeing and seeing, that was a person!
An inch black man in a tight blue suit!
How did he run so fast?
Before the thought disappeared, I only heard a squeak Not far away, the young couple, the instant noodle girl named Luo Bin had turned into a pool of meat sauce, all kinds of bones and organs scattered. land.
"I can't stop... dammit, I can't stop!"
The inch-headed black man waved his hands again and again, carrying a small orange-red bag on his body. He was covered in minced meat plasma, then turned around and broke out again, disappearing at the end of the road.
The whole process was very short, but the man didn't even say a word of apology.
"Luobin..."
The white young man Xiu Yin slowly lowered his head. He was still holding his girlfriend's hand, and the severed hands were still twitching slightly.
"Luobin?"
"Luobin!"
"what--!"
The white young man Xiu Yin cried out in collapse, and Cao Gui's face gradually became gloomy, "Mom, Fake, what happened to that dead **** just now?"
The police in the distance discovered this scene, and immediately pressed the walkie-talkie to call someone and began to deal with the follow-up matters.
Cao Gui left with a gloomy face. He seemed to have some impression of the scene just now. It should be the plot of some American drama... It should be called the American drama of the black-robed picket team.
He is not very clear about the specifics. At the time, his good buddies were chasing the drama and invited Cao Gui to join them.
Because his friend is usually very unserious, Cao Gui agreed foolishly, thinking that it was a good-looking drama that he wanted to watch, and ordered takeout while watching and eating.
As a result... I couldn't eat anymore.
Under the repeated invitations of his buddies, Cao Gui endured his nausea and reluctantly watched it, but in the end, he couldn't bear to see Xingguang eating seafood.
"Damn... what kind of world is this, I really regret not reading it at the beginning..."
Cao Gui scratched his hair, his eyes were grim and his anger was inexplicably inflated. He suddenly couldn't wait to kill the dead **** just now.