MTL - Treasure Hunt America-Chapter 13 2nd time to save you

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Jin Muchen was walking on Main Street, feeling the prosperity of the place, while thinking, he should learn more about the knowledge and craftsmanship of appraisal with Fang Bo, and make more money, so that he can make money faster, and then give his family more relief. some stress.

Fang Bo's antique shop is on Union Avenue, turn left from Main Street, cross a few alleys, and you will arrive at the back alley of Fang Bo's antique shop, but generally in the United States, many people do not choose to walk at night. Such a small alley.

Although the security situation in Flushing is very good, it is Queens after all, so many people will not walk through such alleys after 8 pm.

But Jin Muchen is not afraid, because he has absolute confidence in his own strength, and his eyesight is very good now, and even his night vision ability has become very amazing, so he is confident that he can find it early and avoid those small alleys danger in.

After passing through three alleys, the journey was safe. Even if he found a few black people dangling at the entrance of the alley, Jin Muchen avoided those guys early.

Soon he came to the back alley of Uncle Fang's house, but as soon as he entered this alley, Jin Muchen heard a woman's scream, and took two steps forward, just to find two people hiding beside the garbage can in front of him. Shadow.

"Hey man, it's none of your business, and if you're smart enough, get away from me."

The shadow hiding next to the trash can, when Jin Muchen found him, he walked out of the shadow angrily. This is a black buddy, but he still has a white girl in his arm, but obviously that girl is not. voluntary.

Because this guy's forearm was just around her neck, and he was holding a shiny dagger in his hand.

Jin Muchen knew that she had encountered the most common thing in Queens, robbery! This is also the reason why many people do not like to walk alleys at night.

Jin Muchen raised his hands and stepped back: "Hey! Dude, this was an accident, I didn't intend to cause trouble!"

At the same time, I was also muttering in my heart, do you want to recite it like this?

In New York, there are at least hundreds of robberies every night, which are recorded after the police are reported. If you add those who did not report to the police, then at least thousands of robberies occur every night.

However, most of the areas where these robberies took place were in Harlem, Sinclair neighborhoods, such black and Latino neighborhoods.

Although the law and order situation in Flushing can be considered good before, it is also relatively good. Compared with Brooklyn and the Bronx, it is better, but compared with the upper *[email protected] district of Manhattan, it is not comparable. .

Therefore, there are at least a dozen robbery cases with the lowest technical content here every night. If there are holidays or something, there may be more such cases.

When Jin Muchen lived here before, he had met him, but he was lucky enough that he was not the target of robbery, because he looked like a poor student at that time, and he had only witnessed someone being robbed.

When encountering such a robbery in the United States, the most correct way is to immediately turn away before the robber finds you, and then call the police.

Even if the robber finds you, don't try to be righteous and brave, but get away quickly before the robber is provoked by you.

This is what all the teachers would teach them to do when Jin Muchen first arrived in the United States.

People tell you very clearly that when you encounter such a thing, turn around and leave immediately, don't be a hero, and be brave here is not advocated.

So even though Jin Muchen is now confident that his fists are hard enough, he has no plans to stand out and become a hero!

Although he is a master of kung fu now, he has never practiced the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and he has never practiced the magic of the White Lotus Sect, so he hasn't madly thought that he has reached the point of invulnerability.

What's more, guns in the United States are not an ordinary flood. On average, there are not many people in two hands.

Therefore, the robbers here generally have guns. If you are a hero, you are likely to take your own life and cause other hostages to be injured.

Even if you subdue the gangster, if you cause serious bodily harm to the gangster, they might even sue you in court.

So here, don't have the idea of ​​​​being brave at all. When you encounter such a thing, all you can do is to hide away quickly.

Jin Muchen raised his hands, indicating that he had no intention of ruining the other party's good deeds, then turned around and slowly retreated back.

The black guy on the opposite side saw that Jin Muchen had withdrawn, and the nervous expression on his face began to ease, and even became a little arrogant later.

And the white girl in his arms began to struggle desperately, looking at Jin Muchen's slowly retreating eyes, which became more and more dim.

The girl's struggle also annoyed the black man. He grabbed the girl's neck and covered her mouth with one hand, and held the handle of the knife with the other hand. When he raised his hand, he punched the **** the top of the head: "Be honest with me. Click, you ****, wait for you to look good."

The girl trembled more and more, and even started to make a slight sob sound, Jin Muchen slammed, this grandson is too jerk, if it was just a robbery, he would not participate, but looking at this guy's appearance, it seems that not only It's about robbery, and planning to do something else.

Looking at the girl again, half of her face was covered, and she looked familiar, especially when she was sobbing, the huge double **** on her chest kept shaking, and the old black was swallowing hard. , but Jin Muchen felt that the huge double ball made him a little confused, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little deja vu.

Jin Muchen stopped, but angered the old black: "Hurry up and get out of my way, you Chinaman, if you don't want to be stabbed, quickly disappear from me."

Originally, Jin Muchen was a little hesitant, but the other party's next sentence of Chinamen angered him. You must know that the most ruthless guy in his life is a racist guy.

So he stopped, and the black man understood Jin Muchen's attitude, and immediately became angry.

This Chinese guy obviously needs a lesson, but this guy is not small, unlike the Chinese people he has seen before, as long as he is frightened, he will run away immediately.

But what if you don't run? Do you think you are Bruce Lee?

"China guy, do you think you're Bruce Lee? Do you think you're Jack Cheng?"

The black man rushed up angrily with a knife, and after confirming again and again that there was no gun on the other side, Jin Muchen was no longer worried.

The black man rushed to Jin Muchen's arm's distance, swung the knife in his hand, and stabbed at Jin Muchen, Jin Muchen didn't dodge at all, just the moment he concentrated, the other party's movements, in his eyes Come on, it's almost as slow as the slow motion shown in the movie. He just stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he pinched the other's wrist holding the knife.

The black man felt that half of his body was numb, the guy's hand was like a vise, and he firmly grabbed his right hand. The fist slammed firmly into his face. . .

Then the fat black man who was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 200 jin flew upside down three meters away, and then smashed to the ground and never got up again.

Jin Muchen took a few steps forward and came to the girl. At this time, the girl was leaning on the edge of the trash can. She had stopped sobbing, but was gasping for breath.

"How? Do you want me to help you call the police?"

Jin Muchen looked at the girl and asked, the girl raised her head and looked at the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, Jin Muchen couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you? Candace, why are you here?"

This girl is the same waitress Candice I ran into at the Red Pony Bar some time ago, and because of her, I had a fight with Joey from the Walmart distribution center.

Later that night, it was the girl who took her home.

After that, he never went to the red pony bar again, and Jin Muchen never met this girl, but he didn't expect to meet him here tonight.

"It's you? I'm fine, I really want to thank you today."

Candace's eyes were red, and she had begun to gradually recover from the fear just now, but when she saw that it was Jin Muchen who saved her, her mood was significantly relieved.

"I didn't expect it to be you again, saving me the second time!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I actually saved you for the second time!"

Jin Muchen snorted, it was good for her to talk to the girl more at this time.

"Can I help you call the police?"

Jin Muchen saw Candace's appearance and decided to call the police, but he took out the phone and was held down by Candace.

"Don't, that guy is seriously injured. If you call the police, you might be in trouble."

Candace said that Jin Muchen was also hesitant for a while, and when he looked back, the old black was lying on the ground, unconscious, but the condition on his face was not very good, the bridge of his nose had been smashed, and a few teeth flew out. The minimum is a minor concussion, and it may be a severe brain injury.

If you call the police, although the police will arrest him, if he is seriously injured, he may even sue himself for intentional injury if he picks it up badly, which will not pay off.

"Help me up."

Jin Muchen was short, Candace raised his hand on his shoulder, stood up, and jumped a few times. Just because of fear, her leg cramped.

After a few jumps, I felt a lot better. Then Candace pushed Jin Muchen away and came to the black man. He raised his foot and stomped into the guy's crotch.

As the girl stepped down, she muttered to herself, cursing something, and her face was full of ruthlessness.