Rebirth 79: I opened a bank in the United States

Chapter 62 I'm a Good Man

"Why were you arrested? Let's go, talk while walking."

Throwing away his coat and patting the gray footprints on his trouser legs, Carter walked to the parking lot first.

Kazim looked back at the clothes that Carter had thrown on the ground, and then at Carter who had already left, gritted his teeth reluctantly and caught up with Carter.

"Because of selling leaves."

Seeing that Carter got into the car, but didn't intend to start the car, Kazim hesitated for a while, opened the co-pilot's door, and got in.

"Getting caught selling leaves is no small matter. I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"If it's not difficult, why would I ask you, a white man?"

There's nothing wrong with that!
Carter was a little choked, and then started the vehicle.

"Take me to your house to have a look, and find some familiar people to find out about the situation. Do you know who was arrested? If it's the city police station, it's okay to say, if you are arrested by the Narcotics Control Bureau, then I'm afraid There is no good way."

"No, but I know who might know."

Following Kazim's guidance, Carter drove to the black neighborhood in the west of the city.This was Carter's first visit to a black territory. When the car was still on the road, there were many black people on the street staring at his car warily.

Perhaps because they saw Kazim sitting on the co-pilot, they didn't act too aggressively.Carter parked the car in front of Kazim's house after crossing two roadblocks with raised road bumps serving as speed bumps at low speed.Afterwards, he followed Kazim into the other party's house.

"Kazim, who is this?"

Kazim's mother was a little surprised and overwhelmed when she suddenly saw her son bring back a white classmate.

"He is Carter, Carter Black. My classmate and the boss of the bank in the city. He is the only one who can help with Dad's business."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Black, sit down quickly! You, Kazim, are you being bullied?"

After hurriedly calling Carter to sit down, Kazim's mother suddenly noticed the gray on the two of them.Messy clothes and dust cannot be erased by simply patting.

"Who did this? Didn't Barris help you?!"

This Barris was also black, sort of their little gang at school.Hearing that his mother almost revealed that he could call for help, Kazim secretly glanced at Carter in embarrassment. After seeing that the other party didn't seem to realize the problem, he quickly changed the subject and said:
"Mom, we'll talk about this later. Rescuing Dad is the most important thing now. You entertain Carter first, and I'll call Uncle Barry and Uncle Dulederick. Carter needs to know, is Dad really Who gets caught is very important!"

"Yes, yes, then you should go quickly! They should all be at home, I saw them just now."

Kazim's mother responded repeatedly, and before leaving the house, Kazim greeted Carter again, and warned his brother not to cause trouble for Carter, and then hurried out of the house.

Carter, who didn't say much except for the polite promise, secretly observed the scene in front of him, and could tell that this Kazim was somewhat similar to himself.

My mother is not very capable of doing things. Once something happens to the male master of the family, he can only rely on him to run away.While Carter was thinking, a black boy who was about seven or eight years old suddenly ran up to Carter and asked seriously:

"Carter, my brother said you'd help us. But you're white, why are you helping us blacks?"

"Karim! Don't be rude to the guests, go back to your room!"

In the kitchen, Kazim's mother, who was making black tea, heard the sound and shouted.

"It's all right ma'am, I don't mind."

After returning to the kitchen, Carter turned his head to look at the young boy in front of him, but his eyes were full of distrust of him. He reached out to rub his naturally curly hair, but the latter directly avoided him.

Carter didn't care either:

"I asked your brother this question before. I asked him, why did you help me? Did you want to be beaten with me? He said, because I need your help."

"The same answer, let me tell you, I also need your help."

"But what can we help you with? You have money, yes."

Before the little boy's confusion was resolved, Kazim returned.

"Go back to your room first, Kalim. Carter, someone is here. This is Dulederik, and this is Barry. They belong to the same gang as my father. They should know who my father was arrested by. "

Back with Kazim, there are two black strong men.The two stared at Carter and didn't speak for a while, and Carter was also looking at them.

There are no tattoos, and there is no so-called fierce light.But when the two sat on the sofa in front of them, Carter could feel a trace of tension, and there was a hint of ferocity hidden in the pair of indifferent pupils on their faces.

"Come on, just make the black tea, you guys drink and chat. I can't help you with Duke's affairs, I can only ask you, I'll go back to the room first, you chat, if you need anything, just let Kazi Go get me."

"Don't worry, we'll do our best. Duke saved my life, and I won't just sit idly by."

"Yes, ma'am, don't worry!"

After Kazim's mother dragged Kalim upstairs, only Kazim and the others were left in the living room downstairs.At this time, the two big black men spoke.

"Carter Black. I know you! That petty capitalist at the bank, what do you need us to do for Duke?"

The person who spoke seemed to be Dulederik, and he didn't believe what Kazim told him on the way.Just being beaten with Carter can get Carter's help. He thinks that Carter must have plans for Kazim, or black people like them.

"It's enough to tell me which unit Duke was arrested by. Selling leaves is not a trivial matter. Paying bail doesn't mean everything will be fine. You don't understand legal things, and neither do I. When Duke comes back, let him To be honest for a while, I will find a lawyer to find a way to see if I can settle the matter."

"No, I'm not talking about that. I'm asking, what do you want us to do after Duke is rescued?"

Dulaidrik was staring at Carter, and Kazim looked over at this moment.Facing the eyes of the two, Carter smiled and said nonchalantly:
"You don't need to do anything, just do your old job. Of course, if you can beat up a few people for me, um... maybe there are a lot of people, maybe a dozen or twenty would be even better!"

"White people?"

Dulederik looked at Kazim, seemingly doubtful, but actually asked firmly.

"Precisely, the downtrodden whites who were about to flee Douglas."

"Are you going to make them disappear?"

Upon hearing Carter's words, Dulederik and Barry looked at each other, slightly surprised, but soon showed a look of understanding.Sure enough, small capitalists are also capitalists, and this group of capitalists has no good things, and each one is more ruthless than the other
"No, no, that's too exaggerated. I'm a good person who abides by the law and pays taxes on time. It's enough to cut off my limbs. After all, I'm a good person, so we can meet each other in the future."

"time?"

Ignoring Carter's behavior of erecting the archway, Durade Kerry asked directly.

"When Duke comes out, listen to my notice!"

(End of this chapter)