Chapter 11 The Negro Manifesto
The night is deep.
Thick clouds cover the stars and moons. Under the clouds is Christina's home, and the window overflows with warm lights but can only illuminate the home in front of the window.
At this time, Christina was sitting on the steps in front of her house. When she was empty, she leaned on her knees with her hands and held her chin with her palms. She looked at the sky in the distance and was immersed in her thoughts.
Crunch.
The door sounded, and a soft light came out from the room. Her mother walked out with the black man's favorite bright-colored cup in her hand, sat next to Christina and handed the cup over: "Hey..."
The sound of greeting was very low, but the strong aroma of coffee floated from the cup.
Christina took the cup and calmed her mind, sat there and said, "Mother."
"I need guidance, I..."
"Did I disturb your thinking? I'm so sorry."
Christina ignored her mother's words and spoke, "I... almost hurt..."
"Don't tell me."
The old lady in a spacious nightgown blocked Christina's words: "The story is extremely unidirectional, which makes people unable to think. I have never lived your life. Are you sure you want to tell me a story in this situation and use my understanding of life to judge right or wrong?"
"Come on, I'm just your mother, and I don't need to judge right or wrong. All I have to do is simply support you."
Christina felt something was wrong with her mother. She didn't usually speak that way, but this kind of support did not allow her to question: "I just don't know what to do."
"The most difficult choice in life is to be willing to give up or not. I can't bear to give up you, I can't bear to give up two grandchildren, and I can't bear to leave this family, so I chose to quit gambling and would rather go home and start a war with you every day."
"You... just hope I'll find a boyfriend."
"I hope you are happy."
“What is happiness?”
"Happiness is..." The old man raised his eyes and glanced up and said, "Yes... looking at the back of misfortune, you look at the war-torn country, offices full of conspiracy, hospitals wailing everywhere, how can you be happy? But if there is a girl who is becoming more and more beautiful, a bud that has just begun to bloom, and gives up the dark coast to choose the lights on the cruise ship that is alone in the depths of the sea, then it is happiness."
Christina listened affectionately, and asked again at the end of the hearing: "That..."
"Don't let him do it--mom asked!" The old lady who was forced to do it and scolded: "How can I remember so many damn classic lines?"
The old lady suddenly stood up and showed her true face: "I just said she shouldn't play the role of a philosopher mother. For the sake of your reluctance to come back every day these days, I have been memorizing this thing for the whole afternoon. Next time, I will never believe my neighbors and become an educator if I have nothing to do."
The door opened and closed again, and Christina suddenly burst into laughter in a daze: "Hahahaha, this is my mother."
...
At 9:00 am, Montek returned to his former sunshine, but suddenly a tyrant's roar came from the police station.
"fight!"
"The police are fighting at the door of the police station?!!"
In the director's office, Derek leaned forward with his hands on his desk, leaned forward slightly, glaring at Jimmy, standing next to Jimmy on weekends.
"You - Mom is my commando captain. I personally lifted up the person. At this time, you are fighting with a patrolman in police uniform at the door of the police station? You must think I am not annoyed enough!"
"Director..."
"Shut up, I don't want to know any reason, nor do I want to hear any excuses!"
Derek turned his head and stood up and pointed at the weekend and said, "You are there!" He scolded Jimmy. At the weekend, only 'You are there're still 'You'.
"I was wrong." Zhou said with a down-eyed look: "I shouldn't be impulsive, Jimmy, I'm very sorry, yesterday, I didn't control my emotions."
Jimmy was so angry that his face was kicked blue and purple, his eyes and cheekbones were kicked to pieces, and his whole head was like a pig's head. Until now, his crotch was still thrusting and painful. At this time, did you say you were wrong?
Derek completely suppressed and said, "I don't care why you fight. If anyone breaks this, I will transfer that person to the border and lead a dog."
Each hit fifty big boards... No, it seemed that 99% of the boards were slapped on Jimmy, and he only waved it gently to the weekend. Before the pain could be done, the punishment was over.
"I still have the plaid prints on my face with weekend shoes. At this time, you, the director, want to suppress things?" Jimmy thought in her heart like a volcano erupting.
"Jimmy!"
Derek yelled out Jimmy's name: "Did you hear it?"
"Get out of my office, now!"
Zhouzhang turned around and walked out calmly. When he walked out of office, a group of patrol officers stood downstairs. Aihuad raised his neck and asked, "Zhou, what's the result?"
On the weekend, which showed a steady smile, he said in his most normal voice: "I apologize."
Montek's patrolmen all understood what they were saying on the weekend and cheers suddenly broke out.
“wow!”
“ye!!”
At this moment, Jimmy just walked out and Heisenberg sarcastically said: "Jimmy, hey, Jimmy, i'm-sorry!"
"Hahahahaha!"
The patrol officers laughed in a ball, pointing their hands at the second floor, laughing so hard that they leaned forward and backward.
Derek laughed out loud in the office, then quickly calmed his smile, making his whole face extremely serious. He walked to the window and opened the window and scolded: "Shut up! This is not a damn basketball hall!"
bump.
The window was closed instantly, but his scolding only made the police stunned for a moment, and then... the laughter continued. At this time, all the police began to laugh while discussing the war yesterday.
"Zhou knocked down Jimmy, who was one head taller than him in one meeting..."
"No, what you said is wrong. This is a sneak attack. If it is a real showdown, Zhou may not win. But I feel very happy."
Beep, beep.
Aiwald took out his phone that was ringing among the noisy crowd and put it on his ear and greeted it: "Kerry, where are you? If you came a while ago, you would see an extremely wonderful scene."
"Eward, I'm going to take a leave."
"How long? I'll see if I can handle it?"
"No, I won't show up for a day."
When Edward heard this, he looked up slightly at the weekend who was walking down the stairs: "Are you in love?"
"I'm going to San Antonio to see my son."
“Ok.”
After hanging up the phone, Edward shouted at the weekend: "Zhou, are you alone today, are you having any problems?"
"Where is Christina?"
“Go to San Antonio.”
He nodded over the weekend and walked out of the police station without saying anything.
...
Spanish-speaking area.
When the first black man appeared in the Spanish-speaking area wearing a black vest, gray sweatpants and headscarves, Mexicans on the street corner began to gather. These people were either shaved heads or wearing wide T-shirts. Some even lifted up their clothes toward the black man and exposed the ** on the waistband.
The black man smiled. He was very young and arrogant. He walked towards the Mexican who lifted his clothes and faced the Mexicans who were surrounding him without fear. He stood with the other side with the cow.
"What is that? It was given when buying cereal?"
After a sarcasm, the black man turned his head and shouted at all the Mexicans: "I bring a message to the priests in the black district!"
The black man stretched out his thumb and index finger and put it in a gun-shaped shape. Then he pointed his index finger at the ground and shouted loudly: "It's here!"
"The priest said!"
"You guys from Mexico don't know what respect is. You made an appointment to a place in the wilderness in the name of negotiations to commit assassination. What's the result? None of your killers came back!"
"You don't follow Texas rules on the territory of Texas."
"If you are smart, it is better to be the next donkey that arrives on time and go back. The priest promises that the fastest one will not die on the border. As for the others, we niggers must say sorry that there is no place for you in the cemetery."
"This is war!"
"The war you have started, poison-worm!"
"No one allowed you to occupy Montek and kill Omar."
"No one lets you do whatever you want."
"Don't you have killers?"
"He will be found!"
"Don't you have money, are there anyone, are there any guys? The only thing that cannot resist is called wisdom!"
The black man turned his head and saw a police car coming, so he finally said, "Give you ten seconds to make a choice, either kill me, before the police car arrives not far away, or don't block my way."
He turned around calmly, reached out and pushed away the Mexican behind him, and leaned his arms and crawled out of the crowd.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Two Montek policemen shouted at a group of Mexicans, holding guns with their hands.
The Mexican sorted out the clothes he had messed up when he lifted up his clothes just now and responded: "A black man came to sell his farts just now. We just asked about the price, isn't it illegal, right?"
Chapter completed!