America’s Big Hero

Chapter 265 (19/150 plus more)

Chapter 265 (19150 plus more)

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Simi Valley Court.

In the square, on the side of the road, there are dense crowds everywhere.

There are eight vehicles for the live broadcast interview alone, plus the forwarded live signal, dozens of large and small TV stations across the United States are live broadcasting the trial.

In addition to reporters, there were also a large number of local whites and blacks from Los Angeles. The heavily armed police were on high alert to isolate the two sides.

Yes, apartheid, or else...

Sean is also paying attention to this matter.

When Sean asked everyone to take a vacation and transferred all those who did not live in Beverly Hills, Nicole ran directly to Sean's villa.

She wants to see that little bitch who has been fighting with her for a man these days.

Sean was lying on the sofa watching the live broadcast. Elizabeth and Nicole sat on Sean's left and right, rubbing Sean's legs respectively.

The eyes of the two met from time to time, sparks splashed in the air.

Lorraine was sitting on the sofa on the other side, sorting out the documents sent by various companies in his hand, so that Sean could ask at any time.

As for the swords and swords between the two little bitches, Lorraine didn't care at all.

Next to that is a scumbag.

The little whores can at most get some money from this stinky man, if they want to marry into a wealthy family, don't even think about it.

On the TV screen, the lawyers of both sides are constantly defending.

But obviously, the lawyer on the white side is called Robert Sapiro, a well-known barrister in the United States who specializes in litigation for celebrities, including Marlon Brando. In the future, this guy will also form a "dream lawyer team" for the Simpson murder case 'And personally act as the head of the team.

On Rod King's side, the lawyer is ****, a guy who doesn't deserve a name.

There is no way, the white supremacy organization is too rich, and Rhodes is funded by only two ordinary black affirmative action organizations.

There is simply no way to compare the wealth held by whites and blacks.

In the courtroom, Rod King's face was filled with righteous indignation, and his lawyer was defeated steadily by the opponent.

Sean had a lot of fun watching it, Rod King still has acting skills.

Of course, all of this is nonsense in Sean's view. In fact, whether there is a lawyer to defend, this result has long been determined.

Soon, the defense of both sides ended and it was time for the jury performance.

"What do you think will be the final result?" Sean suddenly asked with a smile.

Nicole tilted her head and thought for a while, "The four policemen must be convicted."

She has a reason. After all, there are many black people around Sean, especially the security guards around him. Besides, these days, Sean is always messing with that little black bitch named Whitney Houston.

Clearly, the man was not a racist.

"I said the police won the case." Elizabeth responded tit-for-tat, "The police lawyer is too powerful, and Rhode's lawyer is nothing in front of him."

Sean chuckled, "Whoever loses will take off his coat!"

Immediately, the two girls hugged Sean's arms and began to act coquettishly.

Sean looked up at Lorraine, and asked loudly, "Lorraine, what about you?"

"Police." Lorraine didn't lift her head.

"You have to take off your clothes if you lose!" Sean yelled.

Lorraine didn't bother to talk to Sean, as for what if he lost, hmph, compared to the figure, no one is afraid of the other.

Of course, she would never take off her clothes for that pervert to see.

no way!

While chatting, the jury came out collectively with serious faces, and one of them read aloud with a document in his hand, "After the unanimous decision of the jury, Police Sergeant Stacey Kuhn and Police Officer Powell, Wen De and Briseno are not guilty!!!”

Not guilty!

Not guilty!

This voice seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

Rod King stood up and roared loudly, "This is a crime, this is the darkest day in the democratic and free world, the lighthouse light has been extinguished, for rights, for equality, for freedom, for justice, black people will act, you do not deserve Enjoy the peace, there will be no peace in America, the gale of rebellion will never cease until the dark clouds that hang over the Negroes are blown away, until the glorious day of justice comes!"

"Wind!!"

"Flying wind!!!" Rod King shouted hoarsely, and the voice was broadcast to thousands of households across the United States through the live broadcast camera.

"The wind is coming!" Sean's face became serious.

This storm was planned by him, but Sean didn't know how big it would be and whether it would sweep across the United States like in his previous life.

The people in the room were a little puzzled when they saw Xiao En's sudden seriousness.

No, do you really believe that guy yelling a few words on TV?

It's not that everyone is not vigilant, but that this kind of racial conflict is almost happening every day in the United States. How strange is it?

What everyone doesn't know is that as soon as the results of this trial were announced, the depressed volcano in the hearts of the black community was completely ignited.

Gathered outside Simi Valley, watching closely in front of the TV, a large group of people hoped that 'morality' could be answered in the 'law' judgment, but what did everyone wait for?

It is an exemption for racists and perpetrators!

Coupled with Rod King's complaint in court, these people who could not win justice in court completely broke out.

Since the law does not give me fairness, I can only use force to solve the problem!

...

"How could this happen!" Nicole complained, her lips pouted.

On the contrary, the movements of the hands were not slow, and the coat was taken off in two or three strokes, and the proud and exquisite curves were completely exposed to the air.

White, like pure white pearls, shining white.

Sean laughed and hugged Nicole, who couldn't stop giggling.

Elizabeth was stunned watching from the side, it was broken, it was tricked.

The little bitch.

Lorraine gave Sean a squinting look, stinky man, pervert!

Elizabeth hugged Sean tightly from behind, "Sean, I guessed it right, how are you going to reward me?"

Sean smiled and called Norris to come over, "Bring the gift I bought yesterday."

For a moment, under Elizabeth's expectant eyes, Sean took over a beautifully packaged red box.

The box was opened, and inside was a platinum and diamond necklace.

Although there is no advertisement of "Diamonds are forever, one piece will last forever", diamonds are still the favorite of women.

one……

Looking at the glittering diamond necklace, Elizabeth picked it up in surprise, and put it in front of her eyes for a long while. Beside Sean, Nicole pouted again this time.

"Honey, put it on for me."

"Okay!" Sean smiled and put it on for Elizabeth, and Elizabeth gave Sean a wet French kiss as soon as she hugged him.

After a while, they parted wetly.

...

On the other side, on TV, the mayor of Los Angeles, Tom Bradley (the first African-American mayor in the history of Los Angeles), immediately stated, "Such a judgment is very ruthless, and said that people all over the world will Seeing the truth on video, the verdict of the jury cannot be concealed."

At this moment, the major TV stations also smelled an air full of knife music, and all programs were suspended, and all the time was given to the live footage on the streets of Los Angeles after the Rhodes case was pronounced.

The camera is focused on the crowds gathered here and there.

At 3:15 in the afternoon, four white Los Angeles police officers were acquitted.

At 3:45, more than 300 black protesters were forcibly dispersed by the police outside the Simi Valley courthouse.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, a large number of blacks spontaneously, or were incited, gathered at the intersection of Florence and Normandy.

The Los Angeles police reacted immediately, and Los Angeles Police Department Lieutenant Michael Mullin led a group of 20 police officers to stare at the crowd.

However, in just over half an hour, according to the information on TV, a large number of black people gathered again.

By 5 o'clock, the number of people facing the blacks had exceeded a thousand.

The blacks are starting to attack!

The white policemen led by Michael Mullin were terrified, retreated immediately after being dispersed, and went to the police station to regroup.

The Los Angeles Police Department has added more personnel and changed its costumes.

Helmets, body armor, blast shields, batons.

However, after the police got ready again, they were surprised to find that there were more black people gathered.

Through the aerial photography of the TV station helicopter, it was found that the entire street was full of black people, thousands or tens of thousands? !

At 6:30 p.m., a new group of protesters appeared in the Parker Center of the Los Angeles Police Department headquarters, and the police station was completely blocked and surrounded.

The police are overwhelmed.

At 6:45, a large truck came to the crossroads of Florence and Normandy, with strong rhythmic music playing on it. The driver of the truck was a white man. He came from another city and he didn’t know the situation here. , also don't care about shit about black cases.

As a result, without receiving any news, he broke into the middle of the black team in a daze.

By the time the white driver realized something was wrong, the road had already been blocked.

The helicopter of New Century Media was hovering over the crowd at this moment, and clearly captured the following scene.

The white driver was violently beaten by the black man who was dragged out of the car while he was on fire.

But at this moment, no one can help him, because the police have already run away.

The first victim of the riot appeared.

Soon, the ABC helicopter also photographed a victim. Just a few hundred meters away, a white man was ripped off from the car, his car was completely smashed, and more than 2,000 dollars in the car were robbed by black people.

A high-pitched black man pulled off the car stereo and smashed the white man's head, and another black man pulled out a dagger and cut off the white man's ear.

The scene was chaotic, and the victims were left on the side of the road without any care.

The police dare not show up, who else will take care of it?

ambulance?

Don't talk about it, most of the ambulance workers are white workers, and I am afraid that if someone is not rescued, they will die inside.

While eating and watching the live broadcast on TV, the two women fell silent, and the riot really happened.

Sean, on the other hand, felt nothing at all while eating and drinking.

I just asked Norris to inform the staff here to stay in the hotel and home honestly and not to go out.

Switching the TV station at will, every TV station can see black people full of pits when shooting from an overhead perspective.

It seemed like all the black people in Los Angeles ran out.

But Sean knew that this was not the case. There were not many blacks in Los Angeles, including a large number of Latinos.

It's okay to be called Mexican, or Hispanic, or Indian-European.

Well, there are many beauties.

The riots began to spread, and all the companies and businesses that could be closed closed their doors and ran away.

At 7 o'clock, rioting crowds attacked a white community.

"Hold it, smash it open and everything inside is ours!" An old black brandished a baseball bat and smashed it hard at the door of a convenience store.

A few old blacks found a chair from nowhere, and the two of them hugged each other. After letting the person in front of them get out of the way, the two accelerated and collided!

The movements are extremely skilled.

At first glance, it looks like an old zero yuan purchase.

The door was smashed open, and a group of old blacks rushed in.

He skillfully took off his coat, and put everything he could see facing inside the coat.

There are some unskilled ones, so they can only hug them with their hands as much as possible, and count as much as they grab.

Everyone works very hard, not even a piece of toilet paper will be let go.

Of course, drinks and drinks are served on the spot.

Convenience stores, restaurants, fruit stores, clothing stores...

All the storefronts on the street were smashed open and their contents were looted.

When the black mud surged past, what was left was a mess.

In this mess, there is a store that has not suffered any damage and is left alone in place.

Zooming in, this turned out to be a bookstore...

A large nightclub was also attacked.

Perhaps the consumption here is too high, and many old blacks are not qualified to enter, so of course we can't let this opportunity go.

Turning around, the door can't be opened even with a stick?

Don't be afraid, an old black ignited a car on the side of the road, and drove directly into it.

Woohoo! !

Amidst howling excitedly, a large group of people rushed in.

All kinds of good wines that have never been drunk on weekdays were searched out, and some old blacks just happened to be able to do these things, turn on the electricity, turn on the audio equipment and lights.

Accompanied by the restless music, a group of old blacks directly got excited here.

Fortunately, the owner of this large bar saw this scene on TV and was furious.

Anyone who can afford a nightclub in a large bar is not a gang leader, and whoever doesn't have a group of powerful thugs under his command.

The boss immediately worried that the younger brother drove the car and came to the rescue with a gun!

At 7:45, the boss brought dozens of brave men to his nightclub, and a fierce gun battle ensued.

The aerial helicopter shot down, and the flames from the muzzles of both sides could be clearly seen.

On one side is the boss of the nightclub leading dozens of subordinates, and on the other side is the rioting black army.

Theoretically, the boss is more united around him and should win.

But there were too many blacks, some with guns fought back, some found cover and threw broken glass, bricks and other sundries, some old blacks even found some vodka in the night scene, and made Molotov cocktails on the spot.

This thing is a big killer in street fighting.

A dozen vodka Molotov cocktails were thrown over, and the nightclub owner's car and surrounding objects, including trash cans, were set ablaze.

The black riot army won a brilliant victory!

Afterwards, the excited old blacks were probably in high spirits. It is not known who was the first to set fire in the night venue. It didn't take long for the raging fire to be ignited.

Seeing the fire on TV, the owner of the nightclub and the owner of the building were so distressed that they were about to die, so they immediately called the fire department.

However, the Los Angeles firefighters directly refused to call the police because they could not guarantee their personal safety.

The fire seemed to be a signal, and then, one after another, the old blacks started setting fires everywhere.

In front of the TV, Sean watched and shook his head.

"There is a saying that there are good horses but not horse groomers, workers are often there but entrepreneurs are not. Entrepreneurs are the workers' parents, not the other way around."

"Because workers have to work, if they don't work, the whole family will go hungry. But entrepreneurs don't have to work at all, because they can use their savings to live a comfortable life, so they come out to work and start businesses, and pay others wages. for the benefit of mankind."

"The money an entrepreneur spends on personal consumption is less than one percent of the money he earns. The money an entrepreneur earns is less than one tenth of the value he creates for society. Therefore, people who make more money are more beneficial to society. The one who contributes the most."

"People with integrity in their hearts will know how to be grateful when they receive favors from others. People who are stupid and vicious in their hearts will escape early when the factory is in danger. Without factories, entrepreneurs will still be entrepreneurs, and how will workers live!"

"These damned workers don't want to live and die with the factory, but abandon the factory. This kind of behavior is simply too bad!"

Lorraine looked at Sean speechlessly, what a frenzied remark!

However, there is still a trace of strange smoothness in logic.

"You should be thrown among those black people, and then let them judge whether what you said is right or not." Lorraine replied with a snort.

"Wow, you are so vicious, can you do such a thing?"

"I am upholding justice!"

"Wow, you are a capitalist's woman, is your butt sitting in the wrong place?"

Lorraine gave Xiao En a coquettish look, "You have a good idea!"

...

At 8:30 p.m., the entire south-central Los Angeles was thrown into riots.

At 8:45, Los Angeles Mayor Tom Bradley panicked.

He realized there was something wrong with his public speaking after hearing about the Rod King case in the afternoon, in which four white police officers were acquitted.

The words themselves are correct, as a black man, he should say so, but at the same time, he is also the first black mayor of Los Angeles, a political star among black people, and a black leader.

His words were undoubtedly over-interpreted to a certain extent, which made the blacks seem to have some order or program.

The blacks thought their chance to rebel had come.

It was as if he had ignited the fuse of the bundle of explosives with his own hands.

It's just that it's too late to realize the problem now.

In his first televised speech, he ordered a state of emergency in Los Angeles, imposed a sweeping curfew and prompted Governor Pete Wilson to send in about 2,000 National Guard troops.

Here Tom Bradley made a televised speech, and on the other hand, his secretary changed the phone with white gloves and secretly contacted several big gangs in Los Angeles.

18th Street Gang.

18th Street, with 15,000 members, is the largest street gang in California. It is predominantly Latino, spans the surrounding states, and has close ties to the Mexican Mafia, some of which go deep into the military.

In Los Angeles, the 18th Street gang commits at least one robbery or assault a day, and its operations include murder, racketeering, auto theft, drug smuggling and human trafficking.

Florencia13.

The Florence 13, another Latino gang in Los Angeles with ties to the Mexican Mafia, are sworn enemies on 18th Street.

Florence 13 is mainly engaged in drug smuggling. Of course, there are also many murders, robberies, and kidnappings. It has some connections with the US military. After all, it needs to transport drugs.

As we all know, any channel of transportation requires the permission of the military.

The Bloods.

Blood Gang, established in 1970 as a street gang in Los Angeles. This is a gang dominated by blacks. It has its own unique gestures and clothing. Gang members try to wear a red hood.

Blacks have a lot more gang culture than Latinos....

Crips.

The Lame Gang, a black gang established on the streets of Los Angeles in the 1960s, also has their own unique gestures and clothing.

Gang members try wearing a blue hood.

In terms of business scope, normal gangs are almost the same, there is no difference.

(PS: If you go to Los Angeles, don’t wear a headscarf. If you must, try to wear black or white. If you wear a headscarf indiscriminately, you may be beaten, and if you are unlucky, you may be beaten to death...)

MS-13.

Formed in Los Angeles in the 70s to protect Salvadoran immigrants from other LA gangs, it is a loosely structured gang with no clear leader.

Compared with other gangs, members of MS-13 are more violent and extreme, often doing things equivalent to terrorists.

In addition to the business of ordinary gangs, they also engage in child sales and other things...

In fact, it can be seen from the above that no matter where it is, the region is the most important label to distinguish a person, and there is no one.

Tom Bradley's secretary secretly contacted the major gangs with white gloves.

"Los Angeles can't be chaotic, it will cause big trouble, please restrain your people immediately."

"I want to restrain myself, but the fucking people have already gone to the street and now I can't get in touch at all. Now you let me go on TV and shout on the TV station. I can't call them back. Everyone sees me. Not!" The complaints of the major gangs are almost the same.

The little brother also needs to eat!

Although each gang is very powerful, with tens of thousands of members, in fact, in any industry, no matter whether it is black or white, only a small number of high-level people can make a fortune.

The people below are nothing but fools.

How could these people miss such a good opportunity to buy at zero yuan!

Of course, call friends, bring your family, and go to the streets to make a fortune together.

In the past, it was difficult for them to sneak into those white areas, and even if they got in, it was useless. There were policemen, and those white people were very vigilant. They couldn't get any money at all, and they might even be arrested by the police.

but now……

The cops are fucking gone, the white people are hiding, it's time to get rich.

It only takes one store to be smashed, and there's a lot of stuff to be looted.

As small as a bag of salt, a bag of spices, as large as clothes and pants, these are now free.

Then what are you waiting for! !

No one will laugh at shitty crimes. At this time, blacks and Latinos who don't make a fortune will be laughed at by everyone.

Therefore, several major gangs have completely lost control of the people below.

By 9 o'clock, Inglewood was rioting.

Protests at Parker Center have turned into a violent siege, with rocks, wine bottles and trash cans flying all over the sky.

The situation in the affected areas has deteriorated to the point where all traffic is cut off and no one dares to drive on the streets.

At this time, Police Chief Daryl Gates was participating in a political fundraiser.

Otherwise, what else can he do? At the beginning when he said to hand over the four policemen, there was a wave of opposition in the police station. Now, what can he do?

There is no way at all, okay!

What the police should do, it doesn't matter if he is there or not.

This is the case with the police in the United States. The chief of the city police is the mayor's appointment. Who he appoints depends entirely on the mayor's personal preferences. It doesn't matter if he accepts a homeless man, as long as there are no problems.

After 9 o'clock, under the darkness of night, the black people directly activated the invisibility effect by virtue of their racial talent, making various actions even more unpredictable.

The vast majority of Los Angeles was devastated and invaded.

Murder, robbery, rape... Crime is everywhere.

At this time, the Los Angeles police were mobilized urgently and went all out to protect the rich area.

It doesn't matter whether other areas are chaotic or not, as long as the rich areas are not chaotic, things are within the acceptable range.

Whether you talk about influence or only recognize money, the influence brought by the death of a multi-millionaire is definitely far greater than that of a few ordinary white people, let alone black ghosts.

Including Chinatown, Koreatown, or gathering areas of immigrants from other countries, all were abandoned by the Los Angeles Police Department.

The alarm call was simply cut off physically to ensure the stability of the rich area.

Which naturally includes the Beverly Hills area.

...

Jackie Chan and his party, who were hiding in the hotel, were watching TV all day, their faces dazed the whole time.

You tell me this is a great America of democracy and freedom?

You tell me this is the second largest city in the United States and the third largest city in the world?

That's it! ?

If I didn't know that this is Los Angeles, I would have thought it was in the Middle East.

Is it just a coincidence, or is this the real America.

This is too messy!

No wonder Sean wouldn't let them out.

Of course, it's not that Jackie Chan's group has nothing to do with them here. There are many people in Chinatown.

After contacting, I found out that most of the Chinese people outside Chinatown drove away, and those who lived in Chinatown had nothing to do.

Chinatown has stood in Los Angeles for more than a hundred years. It has become famous in conflicts with various local gangs in Los Angeles. Those gangs that were once famous in the past are gone, and Chinatown is still there. No one will come here to find trouble.

Of course, most of the wealthy Chinese do not live in Chinatown, so their safety is their own responsibility.

After getting this kind of news, Jackie Chan and others felt very speechless.

At first I thought that there are too many clubs on Hong Kong Island, and I have to pay various fees to make a movie, but now I look at it.

Oh, the Hong Kong Island community is too gentle.

Watching TV, beating, smashing, looting, and burning, the gunfire never stopped.

I know it's Los Angeles, but I don't know it

In 1937, the devils entered the Central Plains...

...

Today's night is destined to be uneven, or to be more precise, it is a night of three surprises.

Although there were a large number of police patrolling around Beverly Hills, the gunshots that were not heard still kept many people awake.

After all, not everyone has such a big heart, the outside world is in such a mess, and they still have the mind to change rooms...

At the same time, the global headquarters, the presidents of the eight major companies, including Katzenberg, all arrived.

With such a commotion outside, they couldn't sleep at all.

"It should be fine, Mr. Mayor is already preparing to mobilize the National Guard." Sidney Sheinberg said in a deep voice.

"Oh, but it has been more than four hours, and the governor has not given any clear answer."

"Tom Bradley almost won the governor's election before. In the polls, Tom had the upper hand. Mr. Governor was happy to see Tom make a fool of himself, completely eliminating Tom's peeping heart for the governor's position."

All of you present here have been in the society for many years, and your mind has long been dirty. You will immediately think about everything from a dark perspective.

Of course, it was this kind of behavior that made them climb to this position...

"I just received news that someone shot at the helicopter in the sky. It was so dark that I couldn't see anything. The Los Angeles Airport is preparing to suspend flights."

"What I'm most afraid of now is that those rioting crowds rush to the set."

"Yeah, the fire has already started. If the set is destroyed, the loss will be too great."

"Indeed, the police will only protect residential areas, and at most take some commercial areas. They don't have the strength to control the rest."

"Universal Playground and the studio must not be lost."

"It won't work like this."

Everyone said something, and I said something. In the end, everyone's eyes turned to Katzenberg.

Katzenberg spread his hands, "Okay, everyone, what do I need to do?"

Apparently, just starting with Sidney Sheinberg, he's what everyone says.

"Mr. Sean, please take action. Compared with the police who have no combat effectiveness at all and the National Guard who don't know when they will arrive, at this time, it is obvious that Mr. Sean's umbrella is more trustworthy." Sidney Sheinberg looked at Katzenberg and said.

Katzenberg looked at the crowd in a somewhat bewildered manner, "Just talk to Mr. Xiao En directly about this kind of thing, why go around in such a big circle?"

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, why can't you think of it?

Katzenberg spread his hands amusedly, well, obviously it was the fact that Sean led people to make a scene in the meeting room before, which made everyone stay away from him with interest.

I don't think Sean is very...

normal.

"Actually, I want to say that Mr. Sean is very talkative." Katzenberg said.

Yep, except last time when he threatened to throw me in the ocean and feed the fish.

But really, it's fine as long as it's straight.

Everyone had different expressions, but they all expressed the same meaning, "Really, I don't believe it!"

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Katzenberg took out his big brother and slapped it on the table in front of everyone, and then called Sean.

It rang for a while, but no one answered.

"Maybe I'm sleeping." Katzenberg smiled and continued to call.

After a few calls, the phone was connected, and Sean roared into the phone: "You better have something important to fuck, or I will definitely throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!!!"

Damn, it's cool, keep calling.

Everyone: Sure enough, they also put forward conditions, and didn't directly want to kill people. It's really too fucking easy to talk about.

Katzenberg froze in place.

Before he could speak, a moan of 'Ah...' 'Oh...' suddenly came from the phone.

Everyone turned their heads and covered their faces, when is this, this woman still has time to play with women!

"The eight major Hollywood companies want to ask Umbrella to send someone to ensure the safety here." Katzenberg also knew that he was interrupting, and what to do if Sean withered, he immediately said in the fastest tone.

"It's bothering me even if it's a big deal, so call Bill directly." Sean wanted to curse angrily, but just as he was about to hang up the phone, he felt uncomfortable, and while speeding up the frequency, he said to the phone: "The seven major companies owe me A favor!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up with a snap.

In the end, the people in the conference room heard a long cry that seemed painful and refreshing.

According to everyone's many years of actual combat experience, this was sent by a young woman...

Michael Eisner took the lead in breaking the embarrassment and said with a smile: "Mr. Sean is so excited."

"Okay, you guys are messing with me, call at this time." Katzenberg touched his nose in embarrassment.

Everyone didn't have time to worry about this, and immediately urged him to call which Bill Sean said.

Things went very smoothly, and Bill agreed without hesitation, but the asking price was not low.

Open your mouth is 3 million US dollars / day.

Everyone in the room was taken aback, the price was too much to eat!

The two sides began negotiations across the phone.

Bill gave the conditions very simply, "If the Eighth National Congress agrees, then Umbrella Company will immediately dispatch a fully armed security team of 300 people to charter a plane to Los Angeles and arrive in Los Angeles in 7 hours."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

To be honest, even if the 2,000 National Guard arrives tomorrow, everyone doesn't think it will be safe.

Those people wouldn't listen to their orders. Throwing 2,000 people into the huge Los Angeles was like throwing pepper noodles, without even a splash.

At this time, the armed forces still in hand are reassuring.

Seeing that there was no answer on the other end of the phone, Bill continued to raise his stakes, "Within 12 hours, a Black Hawk gunship will arrive, and two armored vehicles will arrive!"

After hearing the Black Hawk gunship and armored vehicle, a group of big guys looked at each other and nodded heavily.

3 million a day, 8 distribution, each only 375,000 per day.

Not to mention whether it protected the set, at least, the armed helicopter was there, and it would definitely ensure their safety 100%.

At this critical moment, 375,000 a day is definitely worth it.

Besides, the company reimburses...

After the two sides negotiated, a group of Hollywood bigwigs breathed a sigh of relief.

Just wait for someone to come.

On the other side, Bill immediately sounded the emergency assembly alarm.

Within an hour, the Newark airport charter flight was ready, and Bill arrived at the airport with a team of 300 people.

Before leaving, he ordered people to contact two transport planes to transport the Black Hawk and armored vehicles over as soon as possible.

In everyone's mind, the time has finally come to the next day.

It was an uneventful night, and from the heights of any building, one could see the flames rising from all over Los Angeles.

Much brighter than neon lights.

The most ignited fire is the Korean community, and the gunshots there have never stopped.

Of course, this does not mean that there is less unrest in other places. Neighborhoods and business districts mixed with black and white are also in chaos.

It was just dawn, and a long row of buses drove out of Los Angeles Airport.

People who saw these buses along the way opened their mouths in shock, and avoided them without saying a word.

I saw that the windows on both sides of the bus were all open, and it could be clearly seen through the windows that all the soldiers in the bus were wearing camouflage uniforms and heavily armed.

The only strange thing is that these camouflage uniforms are not military uniforms, and it is difficult to tell what unit they belong to for a while.

But that sturdy aura is enough to deter anyone with bad intentions.

The driver of the bus did not choose to detour around the turbulent Inglewood area at all, and just broke into the chaotic area.

Bus drivers have never been more confident than they are now!

The waist is straighter than usual!

I remember that before leaving the car, I didn't know who I was going to pull. Everyone was terrified. If the company hadn't paid 10 times the salary, they wouldn't go to work anyway.

Before coming out, everyone was still discussing how to get around the chaotic zone.

As a result, after seeing more than 300 heavily armed soldiers...

Chaos Zone?

Where is the confusion zone?

Are there chaotic areas in Los Angeles?

Driver: Not convinced, let's fight!

Anyone who pulls more than 40 armed soldiers in the car will be full of confidence!

After entering the depths of Inglewood, it is hard to imagine that this is Los Angeles, USA.

Garbage was littered everywhere, and occasionally a few cars on the street were burnt to nothing but their shells.

The surrounding storefronts were all like smashed walnuts, and all the good things were taken out.

You can only drive on the street to see if it is a black or Latino who is running or holding something.

At this moment, a dozen or so Latinos wearing leather jackets and tattoos on their arms turned out from the other side of the street.

The tattoos on them are far from visible, but they must be gang members.

For Latinos, there is a high probability that it will be either 18th Street or Florence 13th.

The eyes of these Latinos lit up when they saw a large row of buses approaching.

To be honest, the best place was robbed in the first wave, and now there is not so much oil and water.

And the 8 buses that appeared suddenly came here obviously because they didn't know the situation, which made them excited.

"Hahaha, someone took the initiative to deliver it to the door!" One person laughed loudly, pulling out a pistol from his waist while talking.

"I bet these idiots are from other cities and don't know what's going on in Los Angeles."

"Isn't this the best situation!"

"Look, it's a goddamn reward."

A group of people laughed and excited, drew their guns and rushed to the intersection.

As expected of a free America, there are pistols, Remingtons, submachine guns, and all kinds of guns.

These guys are also brutal, they didn't even think about forcing a stop, and fired directly at the bus when they were stuck in the road.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

"Da da da"

Seeing these people draw their guns, the driver panicked and bent down.

The captain sitting in the front rushed up and held down the driver and shouted: "Come across, we need a shooting surface!"

Then he went to break the steering wheel.

The driver reacted immediately, immediately braked and slammed the steering wheel.

There was a thud, the car was too big, and the front of the car only turned halfway for a while before it hit the curb with a 'bang' sound.

However, this is enough...

More than a dozen M16s stretched out at the same time, "da da da" "da da da" "da da da"

Gang members and umbrella security guards exchanged fire, and the distance between the two sides was about 70 meters.

After a face-to-face meeting, in an instant, three of the dozen or so gang members were shot, and lay down on the ground amidst blood splatter.

And there was not even a single injured person on the umbrella side.

At this time, you can see the difference between a professional murderer and a gang member.

One has a career in murder, and the other has a career in drug trafficking and crime.

The guns of the gang members didn't know where they went, but the security guards of the umbrella company, even though the vehicle was turning, remained calm and could hold the guns down.

Looking at the downed companions around him, and then at the more densely packed muzzles sticking out, a group of gang members were suddenly dumbfounded.

No, what's the situation?

What kind of people are doing in this car? !

Why so many guns?

It's just that they are ignorant, but the umbrella person is not.

Just now, the car collided with the sidewalk and bumped for an instant, which made everyone betrayed and angry.

As soon as the car stabilized, the second wave of strafing arrived.

With 10 or so M16s, more than 50 bullets were shot out in an instant, and it took only 5 seconds for three rounds of burst fire.

One after another, your people were beaten and fell to the ground.

The gang members finally came to their senses, and the two lucky ones who survived dropped their guns and turned around and ran away.

It took a total of 10 seconds from the gang members shooting to running away.

One conflict is over and there are only 6...

"Da da da" "Da da da"

According to the company's rules, if you shoot, don't show mercy.

Those who are alive may fight back, retaliate, or sue you.

And the corpse, no!

After another round of shooting, there were only corpses on the ground.

The bus driver was completely dumbfounded.

It's over so soon?

Looking at the dead man on the ground in the distance, the bus driver turned pale and his stomach began to roll.

"Just now you saw that they fired first, and we just fought back in self-defense." The captain in charge stood beside the driver and said.

"Yes, yes." The white driver nodded hurriedly.

"That last blow was not intended to kill..."

"Yes, yes, it's just a fight, and you can't hold back for a while. After all, no one can stop when the other party stops shooting. I understand, I understand!" the white driver said quickly, opening and closing his mouth.

Looking at the driver who has learned to answer quickly, the captain is very satisfied.

The bus behind passed by, stopped and moved the body away.

Eight buses drove past as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until the car passed that someone emerged from the surroundings.

Either old black or Latino, look at the bus going away, and look at the 6 corpses on the ground...

Everyone has one idea,

Brave brothers, not afraid of death!

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