Chapter 957

"Sir..." Stephen looked at him in embarrassment and said, "there are too many immigrants coming in."

Yes, there are too many immigrants.

The whole world is being baptized by war, and death happens all the time.

Not only the Far East, but also the unknown islands in Europe, Africa and even the Pacific Ocean.

In such a cruel reality, North America, which has not suffered the baptism of war, is like the last pure land in the end, the legendary garden of Eden.

Everyone is eager to reach this pure land and live a peaceful life again.

So, they will fight for their lives to achieve their goals.

The rich are welcomed by the immigration service and are able to set foot on the land of the United States.

And those poor, hungry refugees, also use their own way to break into this happy land.

Some succeed and some fail.

Before the successful people have time to celebrate, they are swept by the darkness under the so-called happy land.

It's much harder to live in America than they think.

There are many gangs, lack of living materials and exploitation of the capital class, which make them have no choice.

What happened to Angie is happening everywhere every day.

Controlled by gangs with white face, they not only have to bear the trampling of the body, but also the whipping of the mind every day.

Any amount of income will be taken as a percentage of 70% by the gangs that control them.

Women who have no identity or have their passports seized can only choose to endure silently or to commit suicide when they can't bear the burden.

Men join gangs or go to black workshops to work hard.

Take the least money to do the most difficult and tiring work, but can not have any complaints.

Because outside, countless people are willing to take their place.

A little complaint may make them lose their only source of income.

"A lot of people can't stand this kind of life and choose to commit crimes recklessly. In fact, most of them are poor people who have lost hope for life."

Stephen bowed his head and looked gloomy. He wanted to do something, but he finally found that he could not do anything or change anything.

Everyone is eager to enter heaven, but do not know that heaven has its own operating rules.

Looking up at Li Zitao, Stephen couldn't help but say that for people like him, America is heaven.

For the poor, this is the most cruel abyss of hell.

"TIA." Li Zitao waved to TIA, who had been staggered a few steps, and asked, "has the number of poor people in New York increased?"

"Er... In Brooklyn and queens, there are about 800, 000 more paupers than last year." FEIA lowered her voice unconsciously.

The law and order in New York seems very good, but it is limited to upper, middle and lower Manhattan.

Even the gangs here have their own rules. Compared with the slums outside, they are good law-abiding people.

In Brooklyn and queens, walking on the road can also be driven crazy by life with a gun in the head.

It's the kind of walking with a gun on your head.

Bang

The smoke disappeared.

"Last month, the girl who lived next door to me went shopping in the supermarket, and then disappeared. When she was found again,

her body was covered with wounds and her chest..." TIA Hong covered her mouth with her eyes.

He was bony and bony, covered with bruises and bruises, his arms and thighs were covered with scalding scars left by cigarette butts, and his bare upper body had only two bowls of blood.

TIA had nightmares for several days, but she still hasn't got rid of it. She moved out of Brooklyn that day.

For her own safety, she bought a top-level apartment developed by her boss in midtown, which also reduced her savings by more than half.

With 24-hour hot water, patrol security, supporting room service, emergency call button can be combined with the security room.

She also secretly referred to Li's apartment safe house, and built a safe house for herself.

The four sides are made of 15mm steel plate with state-of-the-art self circulation system.

However, the damned salesman clearly said that the circulatory system is OK, but it has been installed for less than half a month, and it has had two failures

These costs are not small, but compared to her own life, TIA thinks it is worth it.

Li Zitao did not ask why no one told him. After all, seriously speaking, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

It's just the chaos of public order that makes him worry about the safety of his family.

There are always some people who will be confused and choose to retaliate against the society in despair. In reality, there are not a few.

It seems necessary to change a car for my wife, and children's activities in Brooklyn and other places should be appropriately reduced.

As for the assistance to the police station, Li will not stop, but will not blindly give more.

"Uncle Charlie." Little FEIA stood behind her in a beautiful black dress with glittering sequins on it."Oh, oh, here we are. You are beautiful today." Li Zitao came forward and gently hugged her, praising him in her ear.

"Thank you." FEIA said, blushing.

Already 20 years old, she is no longer that crying little girl, proud body, beautiful face, let her by many gentlemen's pursuit.

The matter of men and women is no longer hazy, from the male breath and unique charm, let her heart beat suddenly accelerated.

"Norma, come here. Uncle Charlie is here." In order to cover up her embarrassment, FIA quickly shifts the public's attention to Norma behind her.

Standing on one side, Norma is wearing a fluffy skirt of the same style as FIA, but it is pure white.

If FEIA's figure is exquisite, then Norma is proud of the three unique.

20 years old, is the age of women in bloom, and she is the most beautiful, the most beautiful and the most plump red rose.

Even if it is far away, she will be infected by her hot emotions.

"Long time no see, Norma." Li Zitao stepped forward, raised his hand and wanted to rub her head like before.

But look at her appearance, also already Zhang Zhang big!

"Charlie..." Norma wanted to call him uncle like FIA, but she couldn't say it.

"Yes." Li Zitao nodded and smiling, but he was very clear that there was a distance between them because of time and age.

Once and only once, Norma or Norma, he is still him.

It's just them. It's not them anymore.

Careful greetings, with a little strange, also represents growth.

"Where's your little boyfriend? Didn't you come with me? " I remember Mary said last time Norma was going to try it with Ike.

Today's occasion, as a boyfriend, Ike should be there.

"He... He's busy. He should come later." Norma said with an unnatural expression.

As a matter of fact, her relationship with Ike is in crisis, and she has no idea of saving it.

Maybe ending this relationship, for her or him, is the best result.

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