Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 411 The Dark Side

If it is said that John at Cornell is a little surprised that there is still a master hidden among the Chinese exchange students.

Then when Wang Shuai saw Xiao Xian flying smoothly in the air at a speed no less than his, he was completely shocked.

"Don't be so surprised, I don't rely on spiritual energy to fly, but rely on the treasures left by Master Mei to fly." Xiaoxian also guessed Wang Shuai's mood at this time, and pushed the reason for cutting the consonance to Mei's house On his body, he should barely be able to cover Wang Shuai.

Wang Shuai looked at Xiao Xian's feet suspiciously, and the scissors shimmering with aura exuded a soft luster, like a flying board, making Xiao Xian's flight look smooth and steady.

A spirit weapon from the Mei family?Such a statement, Wang Shuai can still accept.Although the Mei family has fallen, there are still three catties of nails in the rotten boats, so the foundation should still be there.Especially when Mei wanted to be in charge of the family, the Mei family could be said to be rampant for a while, and even the Wang family did not dare to directly conflict with the Mei family.

Different from his spirit-controlling flight, although Xiaoxian's flying is a slick, it has another advantage, that is, it consumes very little spiritual power, and her scissor-shaped treasure seems to have its own spiritual energy.

Bring your own aura?Isn't that the legendary spiritual consciousness?

Wang Shuai and Xiao Xian flew in tandem, Xiao Xian seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be discussing, letting Lingxixie adjust the direction from time to time.

"Senior Wang, do you know the direction to the Bronx?" Even though they were going to New York, New York is divided into five districts. The last time Xiao Xian was when they arrived in the United States, they got a chance in New York.

According to the address that Yiyi left at home, Yiyi's mother lived on Villoni Street in the Bronx. If she was not familiar with the place, she could only hope that Wang Shuai could know the way.

"The Bronx is the most chaotic area in New York. What are you doing there?" The abrupt male voice made Wang Shuai stagger, but Xiao Xian still had a calm face, and this aura was very familiar.

"Zi Ang, it's true" Wang Shuai cursed, making an obscene gesture with his hands.There was another murmur in his heart, he got along well with Zhou Ziang, but he had always expressed doubts about this kid's true strength.Looking at it tonight, he was really deceived.

In order to avoid the red-eye planes at night and the official detection of the United States.Wang Shuai and Xiao Xian flew in a "safe flight zone" provided by Michael.

The approximate location is about 800 meters from the altitude. In this area, ordinary birds cannot approach, and planes rarely appear.Zhou Ziang appeared quietly, no wonder Wang Shuai wanted to curse.

But after hearing Zhou Ziang's comments about the Bronx clearly, Wang Shuai's face changed.

The height drops by 800 meters, and the plane distance extends hundreds of kilometers forward.

Located on the corner of Veroney Street next to Hudson Park.

Two or three wild dogs were rummaging around several trash cans for food.In the park, a couple is kissing each other.

Suddenly, several black shadows sprang out and surrounded the couple.

The flame of the lighter was beating, and a dagger in the hand of the shadow with a strong accent gleamed coldly, illuminating the faces of the couple.

"You guys." The man's words stopped abruptly, and his girlfriend was pulled away.

"Hand over the money, and as for this woman, I'll keep it for us brothers to enjoy." Several black figures sprang out were two black men and a white man, and they both held daggers in their hands. The knife held the pale man.

The woman was pulled aside, and she kept begging for mercy.

Screams pierced the silent night and echoed in the streets of Veroni.

Several residents on the street who were playing the TV broadcast sounded nothing after hearing the call.

Those wild dogs continued to fight for food.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?" The person speaking was a yellow-skinned woman in her 30s. She hesitated and walked to the door, wanting to go out and have a look.

"Don't mind your own business. There are too many things happening in the park. We can handle a few of them. Those people hang around all day long. If they are caught, what do you tell me and my daughter to do?" The white man on the TV snorted and stopped the woman's next move.

"But it's a woman who is calling for help, if it is" the woman's eyes flashed intolerable, she is also a woman, and for a woman, life would be worse than death if something like that happened.

"It's not even the police in this area. What's the use of calling the police? You forgot that last month, Jenny, the neighbor next door, called the police for meddling. As a result, her home was set on fire and her son was also killed." I broke my leg, and I’m still in the hospital. If you have time to spare, why don’t you go inside and see if Tommy is asleep?” The white man stood up, blocking the way for the woman to go out, he was very burly , Pushing hard, the woman was pushed aside.

The figure inside the house was swaying, and outside the house, on the luxuriant yellow eucalyptus tree, there was a trace of sadness in the girl's eyes.

A figure quickly glanced at the helpless figure of the woman in the room, and the figure whispered: "Mom, you have really changed. You once told me that when others encounter difficulties, they must lend a helping hand." The cheeks of the girl with a face were puffed up high, and her hands were clenched tightly.

This afternoon, after breaking up with Xiaoxian, Zhang Yiyi went to the playground of Cornell University to jog for a few laps in order to digest food.

When she finished her run and was about to go back, she saw the Cornell University baseball team practicing there.

In the United States, baseball is much more popular than basketball in the country. Yiyi doesn't know much about baseball, but just watched Cornell University's school team training very hotly, so she stopped and watched for a while.

When Yiyi was bored and turned to leave, she saw a woman.

A Chinese woman, holding a black-haired and blue-eyed little boy in her hand, stood by the playground with a smile, watching the school team training intently.

The woman didn't notice Yiyi who was stunned in the corner of the playground. She probably had forgotten about Yiyi, after all, it had been ten years since the mother and daughter were separated.

Yiyi still remembers that when her mother left her, she was about the same age as the little mixed-race boy her mother was holding in her hand.

After the training, the coach of the Cornell University baseball team, a burly man with a height of nearly two meters, came over, picked up the little boy and the woman, and left talking and laughing.From the beginning to the end, the woman never paid attention to the Chinese girl who stood in the corner of the playground and watched them leave.

By accident, Yiyi quickly ran back to the apartment, left a note of unknown meaning to Xiaoxian, and followed the woman and her new family members to their new home in the Bronx.

After the night came, Yiyi realized that this area was very unsafe.

Prostitutes in scantily clad clothes are soliciting customers, and drunkards with empty wine bottles salivate and strike up a conversation.In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yiyi simply climbed up the tree. She also thought about calling Xiaoxian, but she couldn't find a public phone booth for a while.

The cry from the park turned from high to low, and the woman's almost desperate cry hurt Yiyi's eardrums.Unable to hold herself back any longer, she slid down the tree and ran in the direction of Hudson Park.

Hudson Park and Vironey Street are just one block away.

The street lamps in disrepair were left with only a bare lamp stand, watching the tragic scenes in the park with cold eyes.Trash cans that were smashed were lying across the road.

The man's eyes widened in horror, and the woman was pinned to the ground.

"Bang", a yellow trash can flew over obliquely, hitting one of the men who was about to do evil.

"Who?" Several evil criminals stopped, cursing obscenities, and the switchblades in their hands gleamed fiercely.

"Let him go," Yiyi didn't know how to express it in English, so she simply spoke Chinese.

"Asians? Koreans or Japanese," several black men muttered, and the white man with a lighter flashed the light, and when they saw who was coming, they all burst into laughter.

Standing not far away, with wide-eyed eyes, was a teenage girl of yellow race wearing a tracksuit and a ponytail.

She was not short, but her flushed round face and her slightly immature voice made the gangsters laugh endlessly.

"Asian pigs, get out of here immediately, the Bronx is the territory of black people, or you don't enjoy watching it, and you want to have fun with us," one of the black people spat, winked at his partner, and swayed Walking in front of Yiyi, I reached out to touch her face.

"————" There was a scream like killing a pig, resounding unknowingly on the streets of Veroni.

"Who wants to come and try again," the black man who stepped forward knelt on the ground, his hands were twisted into twists by Yiyi, his legs were trampled, and his bones made a terrible cracking sound.

"Chinese, she is a Chinese who knows martial arts," the expressions of the other two gangsters changed, and one of them was groping in his arms.

The dark hole is aimed at Yiyi.

"Bang bang bang," the screams were replaced by gunshots.

After the shooting, even the timid inhabitants of Villoni Street could not sit still, and someone called the police.

"Someone shot?"

"Did you call the police?"

"I seem to see a woman crying."

"No, it's a man's scream."

Things had quieted down in Hudson Park by the time the police car arrived.

A gangster lay on the ground, moaning in pain.

The other two gangsters knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and said: "God bless, I met a female ghost. A female ghost that can't be killed with a gun."

Zhang Yiyi's mother held Tommy and her husband and stood on the street, being questioned by the police.

"Those gentlemen were suspected of rape in the park? We were watching TV at the time, and we didn't see anything," the baseball coach said righteously, firmly refusing to admit what he had heard.

"Madam, did you hear anything?" the policeman asked.

The husband beckoned beside him, and the woman glanced at the son in her arms, and was about to shake her head in denial.

A few young men and women stood among the lively crowd watching.One of the round-faced girls stared at her.

With a slight pain in her heart, the woman opened her mouth and nodded suddenly: "Officer, I heard a woman's cry for help just now."

(End of this chapter)