nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 238 Turning over your hands for the clouds and covering your hands for the rain

Auman's disappearance is not an exception in the United States.

No one can notice the role of veterans.

All the veterans of the North American locksmiths' union are basking in the false prosperity boasted by the "politicians".

"You've been in prison for three months!"

"Do you really want to retire in prison with an old guy like me?"

Bolton offered Tao Xi a bottle of beer, and Tao Xi took a sip of the godfather's beer and replied, "I call it strategizing!"

"Just relying on those little moles you have in the sewer?" Bolton asked frivolously.

"Oh! God! Uncle Bolton, aren't all the developments outside going according to my request?"

Bolton nodded approvingly when he heard Tao Xi's words: "That's right! It is indeed going according to your plan. The North American Locksmiths' Union was bought out by others, and MGM Film and Television Group was also bought by Disney at a low price. Now, even some shitty small businessmen are starting to think about the Panama Canal in your hand, if you continue to be so decadent, you will have nothing."

"Don't worry, don't worry, Uncle Bolton, the game has just begun!"

"You have to know that the [North American Locksmiths Union] has more than 700 million registered members, and that group of veterans is only half of the number of union members."

"There are nearly 300 million more people who are now out of work."

"Blue-collar workers in the United States are also a force. If blue-collar workers lose their jobs and the medical benefits of veterans cannot be met, what will they do?"

"There must always be a time, don't worry, don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while."

Auburn, who was tired all day, couldn't help but sighed while holding the $40 he just got.

"Damn capitalist!"

"If the Yellow Pages were still there, I would have made at least $100 today!"

"Veterans are human, are we workers not human?"

A white man standing in a two-story building saw Auburn holding a wooden sign and shouted at him: "Hey, are you a plumber? Our toilet is blocked!"

As soon as Auburn heard that he was alive, he didn't bother to complain.

Holding a big bag and a small bag, he walked downstairs to that family's house and started his last work order of the day.

Normally, he only needs to squat on the phone at home and wait for the operator of the [North American Locksmiths Union] to send him the order.

But since the [North American Locksmiths Union] changed to a new owner, his wallet has not only doubled in size in the past two months, but he also needs to squat under the sun every day waiting for his employer to come.

This kind of day is simply too bad.

Auburn resisted the stench of the sewer, took out a piece of dirty clothes and a ball of hair, and put the garbage in the trash can.

"Hello, the sewer is cleared, you can take a look, a total of 40 dollars!"

"$40! Do you think I'm a fool? I heard that $30 will help me clean up. Look, you made the floor of my house like this. Don't you deal with it?"

Auburn immediately understood when he heard the white man's critical words, and he wanted to bargain.

"OK, OK, $30, $30, this is my last order today, I don't want to lose my good mood because of a picky customer like you."

"Picky? You say I'm picky!"

The white man instantly raised his voice and pointed at the black man Auburn and said angrily, "You damn black man should go back to your country! This is the country of the white man!"

When Auburn heard this, he couldn't bear it.

Just as he was about to step forward to argue, the white man stepped back and stepped into the wet sewage on the ground. Because of the slippery ground, the white man fell all of a sudden.

Auburn was stunned when he saw this scene.

But the white man didn't intend to just let Auburn go: "Call the police! I'm going to call the police, you idiot!"

Auburn saw this carrying his bags and ran out of the house.

This is a white community. If the police caught him here for his petty problems, wouldn't he be dead?

Auburn, who was out of breath, didn't stop all the way back home, for fear of being caught by the police.

Auburn, under the shower, recalled everything that happened today.

"Fxxk!"

"Damn white people!"

"Damn capitalist!"

"Do you have to drive us to death!"

Auburn beat the wall with his fists angrily.

Just as Auburn was still venting the anger in his heart, the door of his house rang with a "dong dong dong".

"Auburn!"

"Auburn!"

"Are you there?"

"problem occurs!"

Taking a deep breath, Auburn wrapped his lower limbs with a bath towel and opened the door.

"What's wrong! Candace, has your wife been stolen?"

Candice glanced at the tall Auburn and hurriedly explained: "The damn Democrats actually want to make white people live here more comfortably. They say our house is an illegal building! They want to demolish it. Here we are!"

"what the fxxk!"

Auburn grabbed a pair of shorts and a top and rushed out.

Wait for him to arrive.

The originally empty small square was already full of people, and Auburn knew the person standing at the top.

His name is Isa River. He used to be a member of the Blood Gang. Later, he opened many hot dog shops. In their black community, 70% of the blacks are members of the North American Locksmiths Union, and 50% of them are members of the North American Locksmiths Union. Living off the bills of the North American Locksmiths Union.

Although Issa River has a scar on his face, he is very popular!
"Brothers and sisters, we have had our jobs taken from us by those idiots."

"We can't let them take away the place we live in anymore. Why do they say that the land here belongs to Adams' estate?"

The crowd below heard Isa River's words and answered "yes" in unison.

"I've lived here for 15 years, and I haven't even stopped at Adams Real Estate for 15 years!"

"We want bread!"

"We want to be free!"

"It's time to stand up and fight for our rights!"

Listening to Isa River's speech, Auburn suddenly thought of everything he had experienced during the day. Auburn, who was biting his back molars, couldn't care less.

"We want bread!"

Candace saw that Auburn also started to shout with everyone, and he immediately added: "We also want the former owner of the North American Locksmiths Union!"

Issa River, who was standing at the highest point, froze for a moment when he heard the just right voice.

But he immediately followed this sentence and shouted: "Yes! The former owner of the North American Locksmiths Union will also be replaced! Veterans are human beings, aren't we?"

There were good days and no one wants to go back to the old days.

The same is true for Kerry. As a former Navy SEAL member, he has successively taken over the overseas security services of [Adams International Energy] and [Adams Real Estate Company] since he became Michael Dukakis' private security company.

Carrie, who was successfully promoted to the middle class, tidied up his new house with joy.

The location of the house is very good, right in the center of Los Angeles.

"Hey, Carrie, let's go to the Wal-Mart downstairs to do some shopping, and we'll pick Anna up after school, shall we?"

Fiona snuggled into Kerry's arms with a happy face, looking forward to the life of their big family in the metropolis.

"Well, Fiona, it's still daytime!"

"Maybe my employer will have to call me later."

Kerry took Fiona's hand and walked towards the Wal-Mart downstairs with a happy face.

But when Kerry, who had just come out of the elevator, heard the messy sound at the door, his left hand couldn't help touching his waist.

"Why is it so messy outside the door?"

"Could it be a riot?" Kerry replied reflexively.

Fiona muttered in disbelief: "Do you think this is still the countryside where we used to live? This is downtown! Downtown Los Angeles."

The scene outside the door quickly shattered Fiona's rebuttal just now.

In the hundreds of queues, people of all colors can be seen, including whites, blacks, Hispanics, and Jews. As long as the main crowd in the United States is basically in this mighty queue at the door.

Kerry reflexively wanted to push his wife back into the building.

Just as Fiona was about to refuse, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the nearby Wal-Mart were smashed by several black people with stones, and one of them shouted loudly: "Damn politicians won't let us eat, why don't we be self-sufficient!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a few brave people rushed into Wal-Mart first.

When someone in the parade saw these people running out with shopping carts, more and more people rushed into Wal-Mart.

"Where are the police!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Kerry swallowed and replied, "Maybe the police are too busy?"

As soon as Kerry's words fell, a news van appeared and was overwhelmed by the parade crowd.

"Drip drip"

"Drip drip"

"Hey, boss!"

Michael Dukakis, who was called the boss by Kerry, shouted excitedly to Kerry: "Damn! Where are you? Hurry up and take a small team to protect me!"

"What's wrong? Boss?"

"There's a general strike and a march in Los Angeles, don't you see? If I can show up in front of that group of people and persuade them to go home, then I'm a hero in Los Angeles!"

Kerry looked at the endless parade in front of him and felt something was wrong.

But his boss had already hung up the phone.

"Fiona, it looks like you have to go home first, I will call the teacher and ask Anna to wait for me at school."

"Kerry! Where are you going?"

Kerry shrugged helplessly and pointed to the phone in his hand, explaining, "My boss called me!"

It was only after Kerry left his house and went to the streets that he realized how terrifying the parade was. As long as the streets in the city center or wealthy communities were basically occupied by the parade.

Fortunately, his skin color is Indian, otherwise he would have been robbed like the white rich man just now.

Looting, parades, demonstrations, and police confrontations are all what this group of people are doing, and a thought suddenly popped up in Kerry's mind, "What if this parade was planned by someone with a heart?"

Soon, Kerry shook the thought out of his mind with a shudder.

"Who has such great ability!"

Michael Dukakis watched basically every news on TV talking about the [L.A. parade] incident, and his first question was: "Is there no movement on the Republican side?"

His secretary replied seriously: "Mr. Michael, no, since the North American Locksmiths Union changed ownership, the Republican Party has not done anything other than regular tours."

After thinking for a while, Michael hurriedly made several calls.

When he realized that "the Republican Party is really in decline", he first glanced at the stage at the entrance and then at the security chief Kerry who had just arrived at the entrance.

He directly waved his hand: "All Los Angeles reporters are invited to be present, I want to help these poor people who are lost!"

The news from Fox News Channel was being broadcast on TV, and their head host, Chris Wallace, was connecting with off-site reporters.

"Chris! The environment here is really messy. I'm sorry I can only reply to you now."

Sitting in the indoor news room, Chris Wallace explained to the TV camera with a calm face: "I believe that the audience friends in front of the TV know what happened in Los Angeles. Hundreds of thousands of people took to the streets to join procession."

Michael Dukakis heard this and immediately there was some impatience urging the team to speed up.

"Chris!"

"The specific reason for the march was because a real estate company forcibly acquired a piece of land in a black community, causing people there to take to the streets to protest."

"However, the unemployment rate and working environment in Los Angeles have become worse and worse recently, and the people don't trust the government."

"There have been dozens of incidents of vandalism and robbery in the white community during this parade. The opinion of the Los Angeles Police Department is to let those innocent people rest at home."

The noise of the parade behind the foreign hosts became louder and louder, and occasionally a few people made faces at the camera.

Just when Chris was about to ask a few questions, a brick was thrown towards the foreign reporter.

The signal transmitted by the foreign correspondent was disconnected in an instant. Michael Dukakis, who saw this scene, rushed out of the room without waiting for the staff outside the room to report.

Leo Vanta glanced at the parade that was storming their room and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Kaya, are you sure we're also a white community here?"

Kaya couldn't help being stunned when she heard Leo's words.

How could she, who was busy looking for the floppy disk in Leo Vanta's hand these days, know this? It was Leo who said at the beginning to find a quiet hotel, but it must be a white community.

"I don't know either, Leo, shouldn't you be thinking about how to catch that thief in the parade?"

At the moment when Kaya and Leo were arguing, the door downstairs was rushed open by the crowd with a bang.

"Fxxk!"

"Damn Taoxi!"

Kaya just wanted to go to the door and lock the door tightly to prevent those people from rushing in.

The door was knocked open from the outside with a "boom", and Leo just wanted to take out a pistol from under the pillow to defend himself.

"Oh?"

"I seemed to hear someone calling my name at the door just now?"

Tao Xi, who was wearing a prison uniform, walked into the room carelessly, and Irona, who was behind him, followed him in the attire of an urban OL.

When Tao Xi was about to sit down, Irona moved a chair and put it under Tao Xi's buttocks.

When Leo Vanta saw Tao Xi appear, his pupils shrank instantly.

He also glanced at the parade outside the window from the corner of his eye. No one in the huge parade noticed the changes in his house. The slogans were like horns, which made Leo Vanta's heart tremble. .

"Tausy!"

"Do you know what you are doing!"

Tao Xi clapped his ear with his left hand with disdain and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You are treason!"

"You are manipulating the people!"

"you"

Kaya started to tremble when she saw Leo Vanta talking, so Kaya drew a pistol from her waist without waiting for her to pull the trigger.

The glass of the room they were in was shattered in an instant!
Kaya, who was still alive and kicking, fell to the ground stiffly. Seeing this, Tao Xi stood up and patted Leo's face arrogantly: "You really think you can eat me to death? A collusion between me and the pirates prove?"

"you"

Tao Xi didn't wait for Leo Vantaa to say harsh words, he knocked Leo Vanta to the ground with a single slap.

Tao Xi stepped on Leo Vanta's face and said jokingly: "You know? It took me three days to guess who my enemy is, and it took me two months to plan this matter." , and aren't you looking for a floppy disk?"

Tao Xi took out a blue floppy disk from nowhere and dangled it in front of Leo Vantaa.

Just as Leo was about to reach out to grab it, Tao Xi picked up the fruit knife on the table and nailed Leo's left hand to the wooden floor.

"what!!!"

The blood spattered made Tao Xi's face extraordinarily ferocious, but Tao Xi still taunted him calmly: "I can't imagine that the dignified senior FBI agent and CIA senior inspector are even related to the Ministry of Finance. The list of bribes here There are so many names, I just don’t know how many people participated in this time to mess with me?”

"Tao Xi! You...you let me go!"

"I will definitely make them stop those petty actions!!!"

Before the panting Leo Vantaa finished speaking, he was stabbed again by Tao Xi!

"Do you think I'll let you live?"

"meeting!"

"you need me!"

"me."

Tao Xi leaned down and listened carefully to Leo Vantaa's last words, but Leo Vantaa immediately threw Tao Xi aside like a carp.

As expected of the gold medal agent of the FBI, Tao Xi was a little startled by Leo Vantaa's ruthlessness.

He directly pulled out the dagger stuck in his left hand and attacked Tao Xi. A group of people behind him just wanted to rush to rescue Tao Xi, but Tao Xi was not stupid.

Tao Xi kicked Leo Vanta, who was bleeding all over the ground, to the ground, then raised his hand, picked up a chair and threw it at Leo Vanta.

Tao Xi didn't know how long Leo had been beaten by him.

He just took off his blood-stained prison uniform and threw it away after seeing Leo's air intake less and more air out.

Tao Xi, who was covered in tendons, walked towards the door with his upper body naked.

"Pack up!"

"Throw them both at the door of the FBI's Los Angeles safe house."

Tao Xi's light voice came over, and Irona, who had been frightened for a long time, realized it, but Leo's appearance on the ground almost made her spit out.

Ilona's younger brother rolled his eyes helplessly: "Okay, leave this to me! You go out, don't be a nympho, don't speak ill of Sophie!"

When Ilona heard her brother's words, she rushed out instantly as if she was pardoned.

But when she chased downstairs, Tao Xi had long since disappeared: "Where's the boss?"

"Let's go! I'm leaving in a hurry. It seems that there are guests in the prison who will look for him today."

"Oh~"

Michael Dukakis looked at the hundreds of reporters and nearly 50 security teams around him, proudly picked up the microphone and said to the barely quiet parade: "For communicating with the people of Los Angeles in this form, , I am really sorry, this is what they did wrong, you can question them, you can complain to them."

"But! Now you know me, Michael Dukakis!"

"You can rest assured that I can meet any of your needs."

"You know, at the end of last month, I just helped nearly 30 veterans in Los Angeles solve the problem of medical subsidies."

The words of Michael Dukakis are particularly seductive.

After all, he is a man who has been the governor for nearly eight years, and he is still a little bit wise. Standing in the parade, Issa River looked anxiously at the crowd that gradually quieted down and didn't know what to do.

"Issa! We have the largest number of parades, don't be fooled by that damned idiot."

"OK, OK, I know, I know, say something to the rest of the parade and let them spark a conflict."

"Pay attention to the video, where is the veteran who was beaten by the hospital at the welfare hospital?" Issa River seemed to have suddenly remembered a very important matter and hurriedly asked.

A person standing behind his butt replied: "It's too messy, the phone has no signal at all, and I don't know where I am."

"Go out and make a connection, take this opportunity to silence that person on stage."

The conversation among Issa's small group was brief, but Michael Dukakis on stage grew more passionate.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the [North American Locksmiths Union]. This union is my painstaking effort. For the healthy development of this union, I have invited more than 40 well-known companies to sponsor it."

Auburn, who was standing in the crowd, became furious when he heard the name [North American Locksmiths Union].

"He farts!"

"Don't trust him!"

"I am a member of the [North American Locksmiths Union]. It was he who imprisoned Tao Xi and made me lose my job. Now my home will be demolished by them!"

Auburn's words were like cold water pouring into hot oil.

The crowd that had gradually quieted down immediately began to "buzz", and even a few people stood up and talked about their experiences.

"Michael! He is a liar. I used to pay nothing for physical examinations at the welfare hospital of the North American Locksmiths Union. Now that I go there, they no longer recognize me as a member of the North American Locksmiths Union. They only want veterans. Don't let those of us who dig the sewer!"

"Me too!"

Michael Dukakis frowned as more and more people began to come forward and bash him.

His complexion gradually became a little uneasy. He turned his head and glanced at the secretary behind him and asked, "Didn't the members of the North American Locksmiths Union be properly accommodated?"

"The veterans have been resettled. Half of the people in the North American Locksmiths Union are blue-collar people. I have already reported the problem to you, but you at that time"

The secretary looked at the beautiful woman standing on the other side of Michael. When Michael Dukakis heard this, he immediately realized that "something is going to happen".

Kerry looked at the crowd in the parade not far away, and it was obvious that someone was provoking the temper of the parade crowd.

After thinking for a while, Kerry walked up behind Michael and said, "Boss, I see some leaders in the crowd, should I catch them?"

Michael Dukakis glanced at the roaring crowd underground.

"Grasp!"

"Pay attention to the impact!"

Isa River, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help grinning when he saw the increasingly fierce crowd around him.

Kerry was so good that he was the backbone of the SEALs. He led six people and surrounded Issa River quietly.

When Kerry saw that he was less than 3 meters away from Issa River, a loud voice suddenly made the surrounding crowd riot.

"That damn liar sent someone to get Isa!"

"Issa is the kid we grew up in our community!"

Auburn saw that the head of the bodyguard who was standing next to Michael was looking for him again, he quickly shrunk his neck to try not to let people find him.

Issa River noticed Kerry, who suddenly appeared behind him, and he was also very smart.

He first took a dagger and handed it to the bewildered Kerry, and then threw his chest towards the dagger.

Seeing this scene, Auburn covered his mouth and looked at everything that happened in front of him in amazement.

But the injured Isa River lay directly on the ground, and his companions around him also yelled tacitly.

"The liar ordered his subordinates to arrest him!"

"The liar ordered his subordinates to arrest him!"

"Come on people!"

Standing on the stage, Michael Dukakis was still racking his brains on how to appease the marchers.

But the crowd less than ten meters away from him suddenly became empty, and the originally chaotic voices gradually unified.

"The liar ordered his subordinates to kill us with the intention of disbanding us!"

"Michael is a politician! He killed people to cover up the truth!"

The more and more outrageous shouts made the parade crowd more uneasy, and some people even tried to break through the wall of security guards to attack Michael!

"Fxxk!"

Michael Dukakis looked at the sudden change in front of him and said a dirty word directly.

The group of reporters could hardly keep their mouths shut. I have never seen a politician who invites reporters to take pictures of himself!

Michael's swearing seemed to sound the horn of attack. The crowd who had been suppressed for a long time dispersed the bodyguards in an instant, and Michael Dukakis on the stage disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

The reporters nearby also didn't care about safety or not, and wanted to film Michael Dukakis' embarrassment.

Auburn, lying on the ground, saw that Issa, who was not far away from him, had been rushed to the ground by the blind crowd.

The crowd surrounded the crowd, and no one could notice Issa, the instigator, and even the foreshadowing he had ambushed was useless.

Auburn, who had been stepped on several times, pushed, and Issa, who had been silent, didn't know what to do.

"Take a picture before going to the hospital."

Auburn was glad that he heard what the man who stabbed him said clearly. The 1 meter Auburn held Issa under him and rushed towards the nearest news car.

Since the Los Angeles parade started.

The first thing Tao Xi does when he wakes up every day is to turn on the TV in the cell.

What was broadcasting on TV at this time was the exclusive news provided by the New York Post. The deputy chief of the Los Angeles Police Department, Jeffrey Kyle, was wearing a police uniform and replied to the reporter with a sad face: "Although Issa River did it before He has been in prison, but he is the best-behaved prisoner in the Los Angeles Police Department since he was released from prison. He actively cooperates with the various strategies of the California government. They were able to force a good man who was on the right path again to the hospital!"

Seeing this, Tao Xi changed to a TV program again.

[Michael Dukakis is the sinner of the Los Angeles parade, and Emilio Adams is an accomplice of the Democratic Party. If it were not for the connivance of these two people, there would be no land incident in the Midoka community, nor would there be any There was an incident of Issa Fury being admitted to the hospital, and the FBI has intervened in this incident to investigate]

With a cold snort, Tao Xi changed another TV program again.

[The California parade has gradually changed from a tens of thousands of people in the beginning to a parade in the United States. So far, the number of people participating in the parade in the United States is still rising.】

"Oh, it's boring, it's boring."

"Tsk tsk tsk, now your face is full of pride." Bolton didn't know when he appeared in Tao Xi's cell.

"Uncle Bolton, don't talk nonsense. I didn't do anything. I have been caught in prison since I arrived in the United States."

Tao Xi explained with an innocent face, but the corners of Tao Xi's mouth were almost too happy to close.

"Hypocrisy!" Bolton pinched his nostrils and threw a can of beer to Tao Xi with a look of indifference. Tao Xi hummed proudly after taking the beer.

"The FBI started investigating you a week ago."

"You're still too young for Leo Vantaa to die, and you shouldn't have dumped his body in front of the FBI's Los Angeles safe house."

Tao Xi nodded in approval when he heard what his godfather said.

"I asked someone to help you blow up the morgue where Leo's body was stored."

"Now that there are parades and robberies all over the street, no one should suspect you."

Just as Tao Xi wanted to say thank you to his godfather, the phone in his room suddenly rang.

"Tsk, it looks like my little Taoxi is going to be released from prison!"

(End of this chapter)