Age of Dreams

() The veins on Johns' forehead popped out, his eyes were fixed on the check, his hands were trembling, but he didn't dare to pick it up.

Two million is certainly very tempting, but if he dares to walk around the streets of New York in such a large public with a sign saying "I am a racist", he is 100% sure that he will be shot black. Absolutely no way to make it home alive.

The law and order in New York is not comparable to that of small cities in the United States.

Many small towns in the United States can become a paradise on earth, where you can find everything beautiful, but New York is different. There are too many foreign dreamers and too many desires, so there have always been many conflicts.

Compared with the preciousness of life, no matter how tempting two million is, it will not give Johansen the courage to do so.

"Sir, stop joking..." Johnson was sweating, "I, I'm not a racist."

"Since you don't have the guts, don't embarrass yourself here." Xiao Qi sneered, took back the check, and handed it to Mario, "Lawyer Mario, regarding the poor lady you mentioned, I am willing to support her Go to court with Johansen, and that's my contribution."

Mario didn't expect the two million to be in his hands, and suddenly felt a little hot: "Mr. Xiao..."

"Take it, helping others is a very happy thing. You can't just let you do good deeds alone and not allow others to participate?" Xiao Qi laughed and put the check in his hand.

After a pause, Xiao Qi looked at Johansen, who had an ugly face, who was so ashamed and did not dare to attack, and said, "Taylor and I don't need your apology. If you are still a little bit human, I will compensate you." Poor maid. Otherwise, plus her lawsuit, I guarantee you will be famous all over America in no time!"

Johnson really didn't dare to speak big words anymore.

Although he has tens of millions of assets, he can't even be a silver customer of Citibank. Those who can be a platinum customer of Citibank must have assets of at least three billion US dollars.

A person with so much assets, no matter how he is punished, he has no power to fight back - in a capitalist society, enough money can do enough things, even if he is punished upright, there is no difficulty at all.

"I am willing to apologize and pay compensation!" Johnson gritted his teeth, looked up at Mario and said, "Now you write the compensation agreement, and I can sign and pay the check right away."

Mario was stunned by the sudden happiness.

Originally, for that poor black girl, Mario had approached Johnson many times, but was either stopped by his secretary or thrown out by the security guards. Finally, he found a chance for Johnson to go on vacation alone, but there was still no progress. .

Unexpectedly, after such a fuss, Johansen succumbed.

Looking at Mario who was a little dazed with excitement, Xiao Qi patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Melo, since Mr. Johnson is so sincere, you can write! Remember to increase the original compensation standard by more than one percent." Fifty . . . Mr. Johnson, you won't object?"

"No problem." Johnson said in a muffled voice. He just wanted to get out early, and it didn't matter if he spent more money.

Taylor next to him naturally told the two police detectives what he had just heard. The black police detective heard that his compatriots were being abused by Johansen, and looked at Johansen's expression, becoming more and more hostile.

Mario wrote quickly, and ten minutes later, the compensation contract in duplicate was clearly placed in front of Johnson.

Johnson took a look and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he immediately signed and agreed, and then wrote a check for 150,000 yuan to Mario.

"Mr. and Ms., I have already followed your requirements, so now it can be regarded as uncovered?" Seeing Mario accepting the check, Johansen asked Xiao Qi and Taylor with a sigh of relief.

Xiao Qi looked at Taylor and found that she was smiling sweetly at him, so he nodded and said, "Okay, with the testimony of the police officer, the manager and Mr. Mario, we are considered reconciled."

The spirit of contract in the United States is very famous. As long as a unified agreement is reached, a simple memorandum of understanding is written, and everyone confirms to sign and save it.

Not to bother the two masters, Mario wrote a memorandum of understanding in duplicate. After several people signed it, Johnson took his own copy, turned around and left without saying a word.

"It's really stingy." Taylor said with a grimace at his back.

"Hehe, Mr. Xiao, it is a very good thing to be brave. I hope you can stand up like this next time!" Both the white police detective and the black police detective encouraged Xiao Qi before getting up to leave.

In the United States, there is no such thing as bravery, but you will be prosecuted by the prisoner for injury.

There is still a small possibility of suing the police, but if the people who act bravely are also civilians, both the judge and the jury will resolutely rule that the person who acts bravely wins the case and does not need to bear any responsibility—who dares to say that acting bravely is wrong? If you don't go to the gate of the court, you will be attacked by the excited people.

The essence of the law should not be that everyone is equal, but to protect the good people, punish the wicked, promote the good atmosphere, and avoid the prevalence of the bad atmosphere.

For the wicked and evil deeds, the most severe punishment will be imposed. Only in this way can the atmosphere of the whole society be improved, people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the happiness index can be improved.

Thinking of all kinds of weird things reported in China later, Xiao Qi was really taken aback by the remarks of these two spies, and felt even more that what he and his father did in Yuanyin City Definitely a great thing to do for the people.

As the white manager was busy with other aftermath matters, Mario also left. He had to report the good news to the poor black maid, but before that, he returned Xiao Qi's check for two million dollars .

"For me, money is not very important. As long as I can help people in need, it will make me very happy. ... As for whether I will be short of money in the future, that will be discussed later. I am not only doing public interest litigation, but also supporting my family There is no problem with making ends meet."

Recalling Mario's words, Taylor couldn't help but praise: "He's a good guy~~"

Xiao Qi coughed lightly, and pointed to his still black eye sockets.

"Puchi~~"

Taylor immediately laughed again, but as she smiled, her eyes became more gentle.

Her tenderness was not only because Xiao Qi blocked such a punch for her, but also because Xiao Qi didn't think about himself at all when he wanted to pay compensation, but just tried his best to help the black girl whom neither of them had ever met.

A silly and kind boy, no matter where he is, is very attractive to girls.