Blackman K suddenly felt a little sad, very sad.

The class contradictions in the United States are too deep, and the gap between the rich and the poor is huge.More than [-]% of the population's garbage accounts for less than [-]% of the social wealth, and the remaining [-]% is entirely owned by whites.To be precise, it was owned by a white consortium.

With such a huge difference, do white people look down on garbage?This is like a rich man who can never look down on beggars, even if he respects them on the surface, he looks down on them in his heart.

The social welfare in the United States was originally prepared by the white people for themselves. Later, the rubbish got rid of their slave status, and these benefits became the stuff of the rubbish.

White people, on the other hand, turned to private schools and private hospitals to cut off the best doctors and teachers with high salaries.Add in the rubbish's not-so-smart brains, and it's even harder to get ahead.

The most terrible thing is that these rubbish are not up to the mark.

Blackman K gets a headache every time he sees a crime report because most criminals are his trash brothers.Robbery, annihilation, violating independence, garbage has become the poison of the United States.

Delicious and lazy, do not seek to be motivated, small rich are safe, and have a little money just to enjoy.In the face of such a group of things, how could Blackman K not be angry?

You always blame me for not changing the treatment of rubbish, but can you fight first?

Blackman K's heart is broken, but Caesar is not broken!

This cunning, peasant-style rubbish boy doesn't know anything about national affairs at all. The only thing he knows is how to fight for welfare for himself and his brothers.

It is said that the butt determines the head.

When Caesar was raised high and made warchief, his mentality changed.No longer the slicker who was afraid of death before, but a hero who sacrificed his life.

Fight for a fight, open up the sky, go for a fight, and have no regrets in youth.

Look at the trash brothers gathered around, they are their own courage.

Caesar held his head high, his wet trousers lifted high.Excited, the birds stood up.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chief, do you really want to participate in the general barrel election?" Smith Wright, the location host of Eagle Country BBC TV station, squeezed in with a cameraman.

"Yeah," Caesar said loudly, facing the camera.

boom!

Seeing his serious and funny appearance, the whole world went crazy with laughter.

Chapter 1048 The struggle of an inferior

Smith Wright became famous, made famous by interviewing Caesar.

This is a scene destined to be remembered by history.

Major General Lawrence took the information about Caesar from the FBI and rushed forward regardless of his identity.

Lawrence has a typical white American face, with dark blue pupils and a hawk-like nose, just like the historical General Merck Asser.Americans say that people with such looks will definitely become outstanding in the future.

Facts have proved that Lawrence did not live up to the expectations of his family and became a major general at a young age.This achievement made him feel proud and proud of it.

Compared with him, what is this thing in front of him?

A refugee from a war-torn region who was expelled from Kyushu and sneaked out of a backward third country, even boldly wants to run for the general barrel. What does he think of the United States?

A black confession!

A refugee!

An unknown trash and clown!

How can something like this be a total barrel?

No, absolutely not!

Major General Lawrence thought angrily, a few strides stood in front of Blackman K, snapped, and gave a military salute, "Please forgive me for offending Mr. Chief Barrel, can I ask this bastard a few questions?"

Blackman K's eyes lit up, "You ask."

Major General Lawrence stared at Caesar with cannibalistic eyes, his face roaring like a lion, with a hideous look that shreds the enemy.

Caesar thought he would be afraid, but he must have been afraid before.But thinking of the Hei Zhe brothers standing beside him, he was no longer afraid.Instead, it was contempt.Yes, in the face of the contempt of a young and brilliant American major general.

Lawrence was enraged, and he growled in a questioning tone: "Do you know who you are?"

"I'm Caesar, the great chief of the [-] million black brothers, the general barrel of your country's future."

Fake!

If it weren't for the influence, Lawrence would have dared to shoot him out with just this sentence.

Blackman K stood beside him, and kept thinking in his heart, "You're so bad at pulling a gun, you're going to kill him, and everything will be solved."

Lawrence dare not carry this pot, nor can he carry it.Therefore, the young general could only suppress his anger and continue to ask, "Do you have American nationality?"

"There will be."

"Did you know that U.S. election law doesn't allow foreigners to participate in elections?"

"It can be changed."

"Are you sure you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know." Caesar held his head high, like a hero in ancient Roman legends.

Fake!

Lawrence was completely irritated, pointed at Caesar's nose and scolded: "You rubbish, dirty clown in hey skin, the ape who should go back to Feizhou, who gave you such arrogant courage?"

"God has given everyone a fair power."

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