Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 1317 Captain of the Guard

At the moment when "Prohibition" is rampant, Americans are showing their talents, and all kinds of weird drinks are emerging one after another. Juice is a major category, and there are many different flavors, such as grapes, grapes, and grapes.

This is not a word of water. Grapes are different from grapes. Some grape juices are produced in France, and some grape juices are produced in southern Africa. These two taste the best. Of course, the price is also slightly more expensive, and the ones produced in the United States are very cheap. .

Arthur took good care of his younger brother, mixed the first glass of juice and handed it directly to Gavin.

Gavin smelled it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he took a sip, with a smile on his face.

Qin Dian, who was sitting on the other side of Arthur, also had a smile on his face.

Qin Dian is Arthur's personal bodyguard. He is of Chinese descent. He is a veteran of World War II. He has won the Hero Medal and killed eight German soldiers in hand-to-hand combat.

Qin Dian is the chief guard arranged by Rock to be beside Arthur, and Fang Mao, who is in charge of Gavin's security, is also Chinese, and the purpose is self-evident.

"Water—" Qin Dian couldn't drink because he was working.

The bartender was not surprised. Arthur and Gavin were not ordinary people at first glance. After they came, more than a dozen guests came to the bar one after another. They didn't drink alcohol but only drank water. live.

Wrong, it's the bulging armpit, it's definitely not a child in it.

To be a bartender, he is more or less knowledgeable, and the smile on his face becomes more and more enthusiastic. This kind of customer is generally very generous in tipping.

The bartender is knowledgeable, but the customers who have drunk are impatient.

Why don't you come to the bar without drinking?

Hulala, a large group of people are staring at people, looking at people as if they are thinking about how to kill you in the fastest way. Who are you scaring with guns? The United States can't help but guns, and I have them too.

"Chinese?" A drinker who was obviously a bit over the top asked with his tongue out.

Seeing Arthur and Gavin bring so many Chinese guards, most of them are nobles from the Far East.

Nobles from Europe are fine. Americans kneel and lick European nobles, but despise Far Eastern nobles, especially Chinese. Don't forget that the "Chinese Exclusion Act" is still in effect.

Qin Dian nodded with a smile, as a guard, he would not cause trouble if he could, and of course he would not be afraid of trouble if it happened.

"Who let you Chinese come in to drink? Get out—" The drunken drinker suddenly went mad.

Not long ago, on May 5, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, USA, from 31:11 p.m. to 300:8600 a.m. the next day, more than 1256 people died, more than 35 people were injured, 1 houses were burned, and [-] Neighborhoods were razed to the ground, and more than [-] people were made homeless—

What caused all this was not war, but racism.

In just one day, the area of ​​Tulsa known as "Black Wall Street" turned into a living hell.

The scary thing is that it was not intentional guidance that caused all this, but the spontaneous organization of local whites. When they attacked Tulsa, those whites used Molotov cocktails, rifles, explosives, and even used private jets to drop bombs.

Many of those killed were post WWI veterans who fought for the United States during the World Wars, died in Europe, gained citizenship, did not die in Europe, but returned to the United States Died at the hands of white mobs.

What's even more frightening is that American society from top to bottom has become accustomed to the destruction of Tulsa. This is the scariest thing.

Qin Dian's eyes were frightening and he wanted to kill, and the veins in his hand holding the cup were exposed. At Qin Dian's level, even if he didn't use tools, he had a hundred ways to easily kill the alcoholic in front of him.

But you can only think about it. If you have the strength, you can't take the lives of others casually, unless it endangers the safety of Arthur and Gavin.

"Get out, get out of America, this is not where you're supposed to be—" the drunk was still yelling.

"Tom you're drunk—"

"Sorry, this guy was drunk, he didn't mean to—"

"Let's go, let's go, don't cause trouble—" The other drinkers are still sober, Qin Dian and his group are easy to provoke, so it's better not to cause trouble casually.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not drunk, I'm going to drive these yellow monkeys out of America—" the drunkard chattered, trying to pull Qin Dian's collar.

If the alcoholic doesn't attack, Qin Dian can't fight back, and he can't swear at the alcoholic like a shrew.

When the drunkard attacked, Qin Dian immediately had a reason to fight back.

Just as the drunkard grabbed Qin Dian's clothes, Qin Dian blocked the drunkard's hand with a lightning strike, and hit the drunkard's chin with an uppercut.

The drunkard immediately rolled his eyes and fell backwards without saying a word, hitting the back of his head heavily on the floor.

Fortunately, the wooden floor probably can't die, but the concussion is also probably inevitable.

"Tom—" The acquainted drinkers were in a mess, some checked Tom's condition, some got up and glared at Qin Dian, and some slipped away quietly.

Mostly to call someone.

Qin Dian is not afraid, he is British and a member of the Royal Guard, Arthur is the first Baron of Cyprus, Gavin is the first heir to the Marquess of Nyasaland, Qin Dian is not afraid even if the police come, dare Attacking Qin Dian is as serious as attacking the Baron of Cyprus.

Tom was not dead, he was still breathing. The acquaintances patted and screamed for a long time but did not wake Tom up. He stood up and glared at Qin Dian.

"How could you do this? Tom was just drunk and talking nonsense, you shouldn't have done such a heavy hand, hurry up and send him to the hospital—" Tom's friend probably wanted to blackmail him.

"It doesn't seem to be the case. He insulted me and tried to attack my captain of the guard. He deserved it!" Arthur was indifferent. Even if he really beat someone to death, Arthur still had the money to hire a lawyer for Qin Dian.

The kind that doesn't have to sit in jail for a day.

According to American law, bail is possible. Even if there is trouble, as long as the court does not pronounce a sentence, you can give some money without going to jail.

The guy who blackmailed people shut up immediately. It is normal for rich people to hire bodyguards, but there are not many who can use the rank of "Captain of the Guard".

After Qin Dian made a move, five or six equally strong young men stood up around them. They seemed to be unarmed, but they were all carrying backpacks of the same style. Needless to say, there must be weapons hidden in the backpacks.

They also have them on their bodies. Two guys unscrupulously opened their skirts, and they were wearing the latest "Defender" produced by Nyasaland Military Industry under their armpits.

"Defender" is a personal self-defense weapon that fires 20mm pistol ammunition, has 100 rounds of ammunition, and has an effective range of 305 meters. , It only takes 1.5 seconds to empty the magazine.

The "Defender" is the world's first small automatic weapon that can be used by individual soldiers. Before the outbreak of World War II, southern African troops were equipped with Browning automatic rifles that could be used by individual soldiers.

Arthur and Gavin's guards were equipped with this kind of assault pistol with very fierce close-range firepower, and there were military weapons with more powerful firepower in the car outside. As long as there was a fight here, reinforcements could be provided from outside at any time.

"Who the hell are you?" The bar owner finally came forward. If someone died in the bar, the owner would also be in trouble.

"I am the Baron of Cyprus of the British Empire. This guy tried to attack me, but was stopped by my captain of the guard. Whether this guy is dead or not, I will hold him accountable." Arthur beat back. In line with the habits of the nobility.

The bar owner and all the drinkers lost their voices. It turned out to be a British aristocrat. This is troublesome.

"His name is Tom, right? I'm Larry Dalton from Tony Armstrong & Associates. This guy on the ground is going to be in trouble. Fortunately, this is not England. If you are in England, attacking nobles is a very serious crime. "Larry Dalton is Arthur's entourage. When he is away from home, he will inevitably encounter such troubles. Ada has long been prepared.

Tony and Armstrong are two people. They are both members of the Southern African Communist Party. They jointly opened a law firm, which is now the largest and most powerful law firm in Southern Africa.

Ada is also one of the shareholders of the law firm.

"Sorry, can we let this matter go like this? Tom didn't mean it either. He doesn't know your identity, so don't be as knowledgeable as him." The bar owner pleaded for Tom. After all, he is also a regular customer of the bar. face.

"Now come out to say such things, why didn't you stop this guy when he insulted the captain of Lord Cyprus's guard?" Larry Dalton did not exceed his authority. Unless Arthur spoke, the bar owner's entreaties would have no effect.

The bar owner was speechless. Everyone was watching the fun just now. No one thought that Tom kicked the iron plate this time, and the iron plate was so hard.

The police are always late. Seeing the situation in the bar, the two policemen were a little bit shocked. The older sheriff was quite stable, while the younger one seemed to be facing a big enemy, with the gun already in his waist. put on.

"Sir, don't touch your weapon, so as not to cause misunderstanding." Fang Mao, Gavin's guard captain, kindly reminded that it's useless to put his hand on the holster. Anyone here with a gun can draw a gun very quickly. .

"Who are you?" The sheriff frowned. One can imagine the status of a person who is qualified to make such a request to the police.

"I am the captain of Mr. Gavin's guard, and Mr. Gavin is the second generation heir to the Marquess of Nyasaland—" Fang Mao's words directly made the sheriff's heart skip a beat.

The Marquess of Nyasaland was representing the United Kingdom at the Naval Conference in Washington. The police all over Washington knew about this. During the Naval Conference, the sheriff also participated in security work, but it was only peripheral defense.

"Relax Randy—don't go off fire—" The sheriff looked at Tom on the ground with a helpless expression on his face. There are so many people in Washington, but these few are the ones who provoked them. Report layer by layer.

"We are temporarily staying at the Rhodesia Hotel. I will bear the medical expenses of this guy, and if he dies, I will also bear his funeral expenses." Arthur made concessions, but only to this extent.

(End of this chapter)