Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1413 1433 [Falling Nobility] Part [-]
The ambulance is coming, woo-woo--
The strong black man was carried on a stretcher, and he was still cursing when he woke up, "He hit me! That bastard hit me! I want to sue him!"

As a lawyer, Du Chunmei is proficient in both Hong Kong and British laws, and is negotiating with two British police officers.

Some spectators also stood up to prove that it was the black man who shot first, and before that, the black man also injured a white man.

The white man in his 30s also stood up to testify and told the police what happened.

The British police actually don't like these black people very much.

It's not that there is racial discrimination or non-discrimination. It's mainly because these black people don't learn well and are often criminals.Either doing a petty theft, or kidnapping and robbery.

The British police are catching more, and they will inevitably get bored with these black people.

No matter where in the world, people tend to respect your personality and the spirit of hard work, not the color of your skin.

now--
Those British policemen had roughly understood the reason of the matter, and some righteous people testified that the strong black man framed the white man, and beat Ruan Jun first, and Ruan Jun had no choice but to fight back.

Legally speaking, this is called "justifiable self-defense."

Moreover, Ruan Jun only knocked the black man unconscious without causing any other harm, because it did not constitute the crime of "excessive self-defense".

On the contrary, the strong black man is likely to face charges such as "nuisance and trouble" and "provoking a fight" after he is discharged from the hospital.

After the police leave--
The white man took the initiative to walk up to Song Zhichao to express his gratitude.

Song Zhichao didn't care, he just said that no one would sit idly by when they saw this kind of thing.

The white man was even more grateful, and then said that he lived nearby and invited Song Zhichao to his house when he had time.

Song Zhichao nodded, indicating that he could go and sit down if he was free.

Before leaving, the white man suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Song Zhichao his name, so he hurriedly said that his name was Jalent Howard.

Song Zhichao said, Oh, Jarrett Howard, I remember.

suddenly--
"Come back!" Song Zhichao stopped Jalent from behind.

The white man——Jalente looked surprised, not understanding what the "benefactor" called him to do.

Song Zhichao asked him with a smile, "You said your name is Jarrent Howard, so what is your relationship with that Duke Philip Howard?"

Originally, this was just Song Zhichao asking casually out of curiosity, but unexpectedly——
Jalente's expression changed immediately, and he said, "Do you know Philip?" His eyes were full of panic and vigilance.

Who is Song Zhichao?

Seeing the other party's expression, like this, you know there is something going on.

Therefore, Song Zhichao comforted Jalente and said, "I've only met him before, and I'm not very familiar with him. After all, he is the Duke of the British Empire." His tone was somewhat ironic.

Sure enough, this trick is very effective.

Jalent immediately relaxed his vigilance and said, "He is my uncle!"

Song Zhichao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't show it. Instead, he smiled and said, "It turns out that you are also from the Howard family, one of the best nobles in the UK. How disrespectful you are!"

Jalent laughed at himself: "What kind of aristocrat am I, and now I can't even eat enough!"

"Oh, how could this be?"

Facing Song Zhichao's doubts, Jalente did not answer, but looked at the McDonald's. It was already noon at this time, and his stomach, as well as his family's stomach, were already drumming with hunger.

Song Zhichao raised his eyebrows and said to Ruan Jun, "Go, buy some hamburgers, fried chicken legs, etc. I want to go to Mr. Jalent's house!"

……

London, England--
S ghetto ---
"No, this is where I live!" Jalent pointed to a dilapidated building on the wall.

Some black kids were playing basketball on the side of the road.

There are also some hip-hop boys with long hair, hugging girls and whispering.

Seeing Song Zhichao and his party walking, these people all showed curiosity.

"Hi, Jalent, do you have any friends here?" A boy with an afro sitting on the railing, with his arms around a white girl, called to Jarrant.

Jalent smiled and said, "Little John, you're cheating on girls again, be careful, don't let your old man find out!"

"Don't worry, he's looking for more girls than me!" Little John giggled, but looked Song Zhichao up and down.

Song Zhichao winked at Ruan Jun.

Ruan Jun handed over the big bag of hamburgers and French fries.

Little John was not polite, took it directly, and winked at Song Zhichao and said, "Thank you, buddy! You are a beautiful friend!"

Jalent laughed and scolded: "Don't be so big or small! This is my honored guest!"

Little John took a bite of the hamburger, and bowed to Song Zhichao like a gentleman, "Yes, honored guest!"

Along the way, I met many children who looked like Little John.

According to Jalent, these are children from poor families who either cannot afford to go to school or are unwilling to go to school.

Their parents are unwilling to discipline them, so these children hang around in the slums.

Some of them entered the society and understood the difficulties of being a human being, and began to work hard, but more of them took the wrong path and finally became criminals.

"Hey, it's the environment that determines the fate of people!" Jalent finally sighed, "What I'm most afraid of now is my children, I'm afraid they will follow suit. After all, we have the blood of the Howard family... It's not that I'm proud of anything, I just don't want to humiliate this identity."

Even if Jalent didn't explain, Song Zhichao understood his mood at the moment.

The aristocrats of the British Empire for hundreds of years have been reduced to the present situation, and anyone will be entangled in their hearts.

……

Although Song Zhichao had already prepared in his heart——
But he was still taken aback by the environment of Jalent's house in front of him.

It's only about [-] square meters, but there are five people living in a family.

Jalent, his wife, and three children, to be precise, a son and two daughters.

When Jalent's wife, Luo Lisa, was surprised when she saw her husband bring outsiders in.

The three children who were huddled together watching TV also stared wide-eyed at Song Zhichao and the others who came in suddenly.

Song Zhichao looked at such a family without saying anything, but winked at Ruan Jun.

then--
The Jarrant family, who were starving, were immediately overwhelmed by delicious food such as hamburgers, fried chicken legs, and French fries.

Jalente and his wife were busy cleaning up the house, putting away the discarded newspapers, instant noodle bags, and some unused things, and made room for Song Zhichao and the others.

After working for a long time, Song Zhichao and the others had a place to sit down.

Through the busyness of the couple just now, Song Zhichao can also see that they are not suitable for doing housework at all. From this, it can be seen that they must have been the role of nobles who stretched out their clothes and opened their mouths before, but how could they be reduced to this? ?

Song Zhichao was full of doubts, and Jalente, who was watching the children happily eating, was rarely in a good mood. After Song Zhichao asked this question, he immediately said angrily: "It's all thanks to my good uncle Philip!"

The words are full of resentment!

(End of this chapter)