Chapter 637 Defend Wall Street
"I know you are a senior Democrat and are uncompromising on black issues." Rockefeller Jr. disagreed.
"That's not entirely true!" Sheffield did not retort. What really cannot be compromised is the class issue. Racial issues can be publicized, and there may be benefits. But publicizing class issues is fatal.
Don't look at little Rockefeller sitting here like a gentleman now, waiting for Sheffield's operation to be completed. The FBI has obtained the evidence, and it seems that the gentle little Rockefeller will also turn into a man-eating tiger. Can a very rich man?
He will be impatient, and ordinary questions cannot be probed. Only class questions will work.
"Shall I sing you a verse? The kings of mining and railways, sitting on the altar, are extremely ugly. What else have they done besides exploiting the fruits of labor?" Sheffield sang two lines of the Internationale with playful emphasis.
, then took a sip of red wine, pointed at the glass and said, "In the eyes of many people, what you and I drank was not wine at all, but blood. This is not something that your family can save by doing a little charity. To be honest, with that kind of money, I
It’s better to invest in a black gold company.”
When Jack Ma crazily drank chicken soup, although many people thought he was farting, more people screamed because of Ma's father. The real backlash was only after the emergence of the theory of blessings, and later together with Zhao Junqi, a qigong master.
And was dug out. At that time, people knew that the forty thieves with a pattern could do worse things than penguins.
The United States is like this. Just across the street can be heaven and hell. The slave owner in the Rockefeller Estate cannot see the movement in the center of New York at all. All he can see now is the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
It just so happens that little Rockefeller is here today, so Sheffield can let this oil tycoon be a witness. He has been bragging at Rockefeller Manor from beginning to end today, and everything that happens in the center of New York has nothing to do with him.
It is no longer important who was the first marcher to start the destruction. Most of the police in New York are standing guard outside Wall Street. There are only a few police presence in other places. These police can neither stop anything nor maintain anything.
Order, who is the first to start disrupting, is a very difficult question for the United States police who are not the best in the world in shooting.
These policemen are not as numerous as the employees of the Black Gold Company led by Jesla. Jesla is hiding aside. As a front-line personnel this time, he has the important responsibility of planning on behalf of his boss.
After the incident of vandalizing public property occurred, several police officers immediately stopped them severely. According to the reputation of the United States police, saying a few words about nigger is considered polite, and not shooting directly was an exercise of maximum restraint.
"Do you want to go to jail? Niggers, do you know how to cry until the law punishes you?" Although several police officers faced some marchers holding bricks, they did not lose at all, "If you are like this
, we will shoot, get out of this neighborhood immediately, immediately!"
"President Lincoln has given black people their rights, and now the Democrats have set the United States back decades. This country cannot go back!" A white man standing in the black crowd retorted righteously.
"What's wrong with going back a few decades?" one of the police officers asked, arousing everyone's anger.
In a corner a hundred meters away, Jesra threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it hard, saying, "The boss said that when things reach a deadlock, a brave person needs to step forward and step on the accelerator."
Bang! As soon as Jesra finished speaking, several gunshots were heard suddenly, and the policeman who had been so arrogant just now fell in a pool of blood. Along with the shrill whistle, the center of New York was plunged into a smoke, and the parade was completely out of control.
People smashed open storefronts on both sides of the bustling streets and took away food, clothing and valuables inside.
Many people rushed forward, pouring into these storefronts like floods bursting from embankments. This is the most prosperous city in the United States, the most prosperous street in the most prosperous city. Many things are out of reach for these parade people. Gold jewelry
, watches, handmade leather shoes, expensive cigarettes, everything is now in an undefended state.
People howled and experienced the joy of disorder, and everything they could see before their eyes now belonged to them.
After the store is evacuated, torches found from nowhere will set the entire store on fire. The fire will spread quickly and set the surrounding stores on fire. As for the criminals, they have already escaped.
"Look what they did?" Above the parade, people holding binoculars looked at the people below and laughed heartily. They were quite excited about everything. One of them said, "Burn it, this is a Yankee city.
, it’s better to burn them all, for Atlanta.”
"Compared with these ignorant niggas, I hate Yang gays more. I believe the black camp brought by the boss has been evacuated, right? There are not many of them, they just played a catalytic role." Another man pinched his waist with both hands and laughed happily.
The way.
"When we came out, the boss personally ordered us to shoot and set fire and flee immediately. The descendants of the black camp are still very reliable, unlike these black slaves who fled to the north." The man who just started laughing clapped his hands and said, "
Don't talk about it. Let's use our cameras and camcorders. This is all first-hand information. The League of Nations is still waiting. Do you want to report on the Mexican Civil War if you have nothing to do? Finally, there is some exciting news.
Already."
For black people in New York, this is a day of celebration! They smashed open white people’s shops and white people’s houses, moved out all the contents, and smashed everything that could not be moved!
And that night, the marching crowd lit a bonfire in the city center. In the light of the fire, they danced happily and celebrated their victory! And at this moment, the arrival of a person brought their atmosphere to a climax.
!
The police did not show up because they were protecting Wall Street, and a small police force could not stop tens of thousands of demonstrators from venting their anger. The life of a lone police officer was still in danger. The reputation of the police in the United States among the black community did not change over time.
It’s like that in later generations, but it’s been like that since the beginning of time when there were police officers.
In the United States, black people are inferior. They shout slogans of racial equality, but black people have never truly obtained their due status! White people are a noble race, and black people are a lowly race. This is still the case.
One view of mainstream society, of course, is that in order to find a fig leaf, they never openly talk about black people and white people.
Of course, this is the North, and people who dare not speak out live in the South. However, in order to avoid bad things that are beyond their control and affect their own interests, Sheffield has also specially modified the words. Other places have no control.
No, but this is how black people living in Texas appear in the media.
The descendants who stood firmly with the citizens of the South continued to strive for self-improvement and made contributions during the Civil War. Even in cities where black people live, replicas of the military flags captured during the battle with the Union Army were hung in urban areas as a tribute.
"Hi, my friend, are you okay? I heard that there is a problem in the city center. John and I are worried about you, but I think most of the New York police force is guarding you on Wall Street. Don't worry, either.
It's John who makes these hypocritical interactions." At the same time that Sheffield dialed Morgan's phone number, the black members who had spread out had already returned to the Rockefeller Estate by car, and without saying a word, they took off in a boat and left New York.
It was a perfect airborne operation. No one could find them after they hit and run. Little Rockefeller, who was held by Sheffield, did not see this scene and was kept in the dark from beginning to end.
"I'm so happy for you. You want to see something happen in New York the most." Little Morgan replied dismissively.
"You just did it. Although we are rich people, it does not mean that we have more lives than others. The dangers that arise are also dangers to us." Sheffield said seriously, "How is the situation over there?
.”
"The most prosperous street in New York can no longer be seen. It is all covered in fire and smoke." Young Morgan stood in his office in the Morgan Building and looked into the distance. "But our financial institutions have received very good support."
For protection, no one broke in, but I heard that there seemed to be some casualties, and five policemen died. I don’t know the injured ones, but there were more than a dozen people dead including the policemen."
"Respectable police officers have been injured or killed. My friend, I am not being alarmist. This is a very serious matter. We should give the police system the greatest support. If they are injured or killed and we turn a blind eye,
Who will protect us next time there is a parade like this?" Sheffield's voice turned cold, as if he felt the same for the dead police.
"It won't end like this!" Little Morgan bit his gums and said, "We must show these people a powerful show."
"The police officers who were killed are all recognized as good people. They maintain order in New York, protect their wives, and love their children!" The next day's New York Daily News violently criticized the violent behavior that happened yesterday. Of course, it did not mention the great officers of the New York Police Department.
Some police forces were protecting Wall Street, but they were targeting black people and some Republicans who were marching.
Paired with vivid photos and precise words, it is clearly inciting hatred, but it seems to be all right.
Rockefeller Manor became the place where Sheffield met his guests. Little Rockefeller couldn't say anything about it. Anyway, the three thousand acres of the manor were large enough. Sheffield even built a villa specially for him to stay with Edith Rockefeller when he came here.
He couldn't say anything about staying here. He didn't know who the slave owner's guests were, but everyone was a wealthy person, so he certainly wouldn't let everyone in.
"Are you the general convener of the Ku Klux Klan in New York?" Sheffield wiped his hands and looked at the guest and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Legion commander, what are your orders?" Downs lowered his head slightly and asked in a very cold tone.
Chapter completed!