Chapter 102: Bear kids are terrible

The University of Chicago gave birth to the world-renowned Chicago School and is also known as one of the best research universities in the United States.
But there is an embarrassing problem that cannot be avoided. That is the security issue that makes Chita University worry about.
boom--
A Chrysler Type 6 car parked on the side of the road was easily broken. Two black young men swept away the broken glass on the door and got on the car and left the fire.
And 20 meters behind them, the two school policemen just glanced at the sound of shattered glass, calmly don't look too far away.
This kind of scene will happen every three to five times. As long as these guys don't come to school to make trouble, they will always say ‘ignore. ’
"Is the security situation at Chicago University always like this?" Li Zitao asked in surprise, in Rolls-Royce across the street.
This is the nation's top college security, lying trough, this school police also her mother does not have the security of previous life fourth-tier cities.
"This can't blame them." Mahathir sitting opposite was a little helpless.
After all, the top universities praised by them, but even the surrounding safety can not be guaranteed, which makes him blushing while embarrassing.
"The area of ​​Hyde Park where Chita University is located is famous for its slums on three sides. The black people here are particularly fierce, delicious and lazy, unwilling to engage in production,
They are best at robbery and car theft, and the money they sell is used to maintain their lives. "
"Well, this is very American." Helplessly, Li Zitao pushed the door open, and in the car behind, the monk came with two men.
Protect Li Zitao and Mahathir in the middle, and the monk leading the way. The two players left and right, and looked around with vigilance.
They also saw the car snatching just now. The guns attached to the waists of the two thieves had no intention of covering up, so they were exposed so carelessly to their clothes.
Under such circumstances, how dare the monk dare to care, if BOSS has an accident under his protection, no one needs to say anything, first of all, he cannot forgive himself.
"Hey, don't be too nervous. Now, during the day, it won't be too bad!" Mahathir wanted to save his face for Chita.
"Ah~~" A scream, a white pregnant woman walking across the street, somehow lost her balance and fell forward.
Looks like her belly looks like a watermelon. If you fall down, the abortion will be considered light. If you fail, it will be the result of two dead bodies.
"Be careful!" Mahathir instinctively raised his hand and ran forward. The monk looked dull, and he stopped while trying to move.
Only a moment he can judge that the distance between the two is about 15 meters, with his speed it is impossible to arrive before the pregnant woman fell to the ground.
"Sorry." He said silently in his heart, but the monk forgot that he couldn't do it, but someone who could do it here.
So in the sight of everyone to witness a tragic accident, a figure appeared like a lightning in front of the pregnant woman, and she lifted her up firmly with one arm.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" Li Zitao asked with a serious expression.
"Oh, my God, my God..." The pregnant woman hugged her stomach with some collapse, and she touched her belly with tears, as if she wanted to rely on such actions to determine the safety of the baby.
She knew she shouldn’t come out, she knew...
Someone just pushed her from behind, this is murder, murder...
"BOSS." Several monks came over.
"Yeah." Li Zitao nodded somberly, looking sideways behind the pregnant woman. Two little black men, who were only half a person tall, were talking and laughing and wanted to leave.
"Bring them over." Li Zitao said coldly.
Following Li Zitao's gaze, one of his men immediately chased him up. After being stopped, two little blacks arrogantly pointed at him and yelled at him.
Even once clamored, this is their site. If Li Zitao's men dare to move them, don't want to leave here alive.
Hearing these words, Li Zitao couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore. The arrow stepped meteor rushed up, according to the little black he spoke.
Boom~
The force from top to bottom made Xiao Hei's knees fall to the ground softly. The sound of the collision between the knee and the ground sounded very painful.
"Ah~~" Sure enough, the screaming sounded, and the little black kneeling hugged his knees, rolling on the ground in pain.
"FK, Jimmy, Jimmy, are you okay?" Another little black was obviously taken aback, but he chose to run forward as soon as possible, and said while running back: "Jimmy, I will call your brother to come , You guys are waiting, I will kill you all."
"Let him go." Li Zitao stopped his men who wanted to catch up.
He wanted to see how rampant the black people were.
"FK, you yellow pig, I will strip your clothes, use a sharp knife to pierce 100 holes in you, and cut off your meat piece by piece, ah~~"
A big foot stepped mercilessly on Xiaohei's bleeding knee, making his wailing sound instantly magnified several times, and his mouth kept spraying garbage.
"Why do you want to overthrow that lady?" Li Zitao asked in a low voice.
"BOSS?" Mahathir looked at him incredulously.
"FK, a yellow pig with a lot of business..." Xiaohei still refused to scream softly.
Li Zitao's eyes gleamed coldly, his soles pressed slightly, and the bean-sized sweat beads flowed down from his little black forehead, trembling all over.
"I, I think she has a miscarriage, strange, help!" Xiaohei cried, crying in tears.
"Why?" Mahathir looked dumbfounded and roared, "Does she have any hatred against you? That's a life, FK, you idiot..."
"No, I, I just heard that a woman will have a miscarriage, and I want to see if it is..." Xiaohei said sternly.
He would do that, simply want to see what happens to a woman's miscarriage? ?
"Gosh! He is the devil, the devil, what is going on in this society? Damn black people, they should all be cast out, oh my god..."
Under the appeasement of the monk, the pregnant woman who finally calmed down became excited again. Li Zitao moved her foot and comforted: "Ma'am, please keep calm..."
"Yes, yes, I want to stay calm, my child, Ohgod..." The pregnant woman was incoherent, walking back and forth, sometimes whispering her head, sometimes gasping on her hips.
"BOSS, someone is here." The monk whispered in his ear.
The other men in the car across the street rushed over, and the wind during the gallop brought the windbreaker and the bright barrel flashed away.
"Don't fire easily, let Grant send someone to come." Without a mobile phone is too inconvenient, Li Zitao can only let Mahathir go to the school to borrow a phone.
"Ma'am, do you want to leave?" The pregnant woman's emotions can be seen a little nervous, after all, the dozen or so black people who rushed across from each brought guns.
"No, I am willing to stay here." Janet took a deep breath and said firmly.
Making such a choice is not because of her courage, but because she recognizes the identity of the Chinese man in front of her.
As a lady who loves communication in the upper class of New York, Janet has the most memories and the deepest memories of celebrity tycoons in her mind.
Now the Chinese teenager in front of her is Chicago's most famous and one of the most famous tycoons in the United States.
"Okay!" As Li Zitao nodded, the monk raised his hand and pointed the Chicago typewriter at the black men who rushed up.
Click~~
The bullet was loaded, and the black men who were still angry all the time stopped, holding the pistol in the palm of their hands and began to sweat, "This Nima is an iron plate!"
"Why hurt my brother?" the black youth shouted with a gun at the monk.
He wanted to aim the gun at Li Zitao, but unfortunately the monk's generous body was in front of him, and the brand-new machine gun in the opponent's hand made him hold back the swearing words in his stomach.
"Delay the time and wait until Grant comes." Li Zitao whispered.
Now he is in the double public opinion of Golden Arch and Oscar. Once a violent incident occurs, he can't hide it.
When the time comes, it will easily lead to public opinion, and it is easy to be used by intentional people. There is no self-media in this era that can prove his innocence.
If such a thing really happened, old Kendy would have woke up laughing from his sleep.
"Your brother almost killed a pregnant woman, together with the baby in her belly. If it was not for us to arrive in time, she had already aborted."
The monk did not mention the police. These black men who always walked on the edge of the law knew that the police would never be on their side, either right or wrong.
"It is my brother who is injured now, and she has not suffered any harm. Jimmy is still a child. Even if he makes a mistake, you have no right to do so."
"Odd, kill them, kill these yellow and white pigs, FK..." Jimmy started shouting again when his brother was backing up, frightened by the machine gun.
This reminded Li Zitao of the bear children of the previous life. Each bear child has a bear parent behind him. This is true!
"Shut up," the leader's strange low voice shouted.
Seeing that the younger brother no longer shouted, Qi looked up at the monk, and he was thinking about how to knock a sum of money from the people in front of him.
As for the injury of his younger brother, it is just to break the knee and apply some medicine.
"How do you want?" Monk Lek negotiated with him to delay the time~EbookFREE.me~ He was seriously injured, we need to find a doctor for him, this is not a small fee, but also ……apologize! "Chill said with a cold face.
It was found that the monk had no intention to do anything. Instead, he lowered his posture and talked to him. It was obvious that he was wrong and his tone became stronger and stronger.
"These yellow-skinned monkeys don't even dare to have a gun in their hands. They are all pigs without eggs!"
Thinking of those Chinese who tremble when they see themselves, and only know how to work hard every day, Qi is very arrogant to stand up.
"..." The monk lowered his head and shook his gun, wondering if he had taken the toy gun out. Does the understand the situation?
"Then how scared this lady is, how much are you going to pay for compensation?" Li Zitao pushed away the reluctant monk with his hand and asked in front of Qi.
"Is she injured? Is it because my eyesight is bad, haha..." The black people who followed Qilai laughed wildly, and looked fearless.
"It was he who deliberately pushed..." Janet wanted to prove the truth.
"Shut up, Bichi. Your mouth is as smelly as the toilet. Do you want me to use it to clean it for you again?" Qiqi looked up at her threateningly with a pistol raised.
Creak--
At the juncture between the two sides, the three white-smoked cars were not yet stable, and a group of policemen jumped from above and raised their guns at Qi et al.
"No one is allowed to move, squat down, now, immediately." Grant snarled angrily at the odd group.
Seeing them a little hesitant, Grant snatched the gun under his anxiety, and shot it at the strange foot. Everyone threw the pistol in his head and squatted.