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What can I do?

I honestly feel that I have no way to survive.

There are gangsters outside the door, and they have cars and guns. The police station still has nephews closed, and they can't get in and don't know the situation. Chinatown, which has been in full eleven years, is no longer a place to make money to support the family. This has become what foreigners often call hell.

My family still thinks that they make a lot of money in the United States, with 3,000 US dollars a month. Isn’t mailing to home a lot of money? But who knows how this money is made, and who knows that every money has to be given a full hundred dollars in mail to the damn lawyer?

Now the hat of $300,000 is being held on my head. Is this going to force someone to death?

The chaotic rental house was stupid and honest and didn't clean up at all. After simply putting the mattress back on the bed, he kept lying there, his mind was messy and he couldn't have a moment of peace.

Let's go, leave the United States.

Where can I go to leave the United States? Go to the Immigration Bureau to surrender and say that I am an illegal household, and I am detained and waiting for repatriation?

After returning to China, why did you tell your brother that you didn’t take good care of your nephew? If someone comes to ask for someone, why should you give it to them?

He has to come up with a countermeasure no matter what.

Go to other states?

There is no airtight wall in this world. My family can't contact me and my nephew for a long time. I will definitely ask if my nephew is sentenced to death. If my nephew is sentenced, I will notify you. At that time...

Why.

The only thing left was that I sighed.

Officer Zhou!

bass.

I sat up from the bed in a moment, and he thought of the weekend that he had promised to ask for information about the situation.

Officer Zhou said that the law is different from that in China. Maybe his stupid nephew has not committed such a serious crime and can be released in a year or two. As long as the news is confirmed, he will go to other states and come back a year or two to secretly pick up his nephew. Finally, the two of them will return home together and go to him - mother - the United States, and I won't wait.

Stupid and honest began to reach out to touch his clothes pocket. He was looking for a phone call, and at this time he had to call Officer Zhou.

Where is the phone number?

When I honestly turned all my pockets over my body, I had nothing except the empty lining.

He remembered the previous fight with Gui Ge's men. It is very likely that the phone ran out of his pocket when they stuffed themselves into the car.

"Two little bastards, I'm getting older than your father, why are you pulling me out..."

After yelling this in a crying voice in the room, I fell into despair and the last road of life was also broken.

Home.

The stupid and honest man was about to cry first, but suddenly he remembered that he knew Officer Zhou’s home. Even if the phone was lost, he could wait for the exact news at his door.

Thinking of this, Sha Shi Zhen walked out of the rental house directly. He didn't even close the door, and there was no need to close it. He leaned on his legs and walked towards Officer Zhou's house two blocks away.

"Oh, this old guy is out and get in the car."

The gangster at the door saw that Sha Wangshi walked out of the door and got into the car directly. From starting to turning the car around, he then slowly hung behind Sha Wangshi.

I honestly didn't want to get rid of them. I just wanted to ask Officer Zhou's nephew how it was. If Officer Zhou was kind-hearted, he might be able to talk and talk.

Once something happens in this world, God will not look at the timing of the person involved. When a Chinese patrolman was passing by with his black partner, he happened to see a car slowly driving on the side of the road. The speed of the car is probably not even twenty miles away.

The policeman who is in charge probably has to think about why the car is so slow, especially when the police car has already parked on the side of the road. Seeing that the car passed through this street and turned to another street at the same slow speed, the two patrolmen really couldn't find any reason to convince themselves not to check. The United States is a country where frequent driving changes lines and they are stopped by police cars to check their driver's licenses. The patrolmen's task in this country is not entirely to deal with emergencies, and a large part of them are to curb the occurrence of criminals. According to the results presented in the research report, many criminals will cancel their actions even if they are not found after being found. They believe that they have registered with the police and will become suspects once the crime occurs, and the chance of being arrested will increase.

Buzz.

The police car followed the two gangsters' cars, and the sirens only sounded on the street, but the police lights were on.

The meaning of these two patrol officers is very simple. The siren is to tell you to pull over and turn on the police lights to shock the restlessness of the people in the car.

The gangster and the police thought completely differently. Their first reaction was: "Mom, this old bastard called the police. You call Brother Gui and I will deal with the police."

The car pulled over and looked back honestly. He wondered why the police car stopped the gangster's car, but he was not so stupid that he walked over and pleaded with the gangster.

Turning around and continuing to walk towards Officer Zhou's home, he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.

wait.

When I was downstairs where I lived on the weekend, I sat down on the doorstep with a silly and honesty. I didn’t know when he would go home on the weekend. He waited for someone back like this last time. Since I had been waiting for him last time, there was no reason not to do this time.

At noon, I kept sitting in the shadow of the building waiting. In the not very hot weather, he slowly became sleepy and wanted to close his eyes...

"You run!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and he was so scared that he opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a sole of his shoe kicking from far to near. He had no time to react and was kicked there with a "touch" sound.

hiss……

It was okay to be touched by that moment on his face, but he was kicked while sitting on the steps. As he asked for it, his back was stuck. The force stirred his whole body along his waist and eyes, and he was sweating all over his body.

"How did I tell you? Don't try to run!"

"Old fool, you can play tricks now. I called the police in the house to stop my people, and then you ran out of Chinatown without blatantly?" Gui Ge brought two cars this time, and nearly ten people stood behind him. His beautiful wild horse was parked at the door. He was stupid and honest but didn't see it because he took a nap.

"Twist him in the car!"

Brother Gui stood on the street viciously, watching his subordinates erect the fool and said, "Old fool, the account is not like this now. If you don't take out a number that satisfies me to explain what to do about me, we will not finish it."

The stupid and honest man who was thrown into one of the cars had just recovered from the pain in his back and shouted in a crying voice: "Brother Gui, I didn't call the police, I didn't even have a phone call, I..."

"Fuck you!"

The little gangster raised his knees and pushed hard at his stupid and honest crotch as he struggled...

Uh ~

The low howl that was not a human voice but was held in his throat rushed out of his throat...
Chapter completed!