At the beginning, 100,000 dead soldiers formed a group to go to the Eagle Sauce for free shopping

Room 4, a temporary detention center inside the New York Police Department.

Seven or eight tall, fierce-looking, tattooed black thugs were chatting and talking nonsense out of boredom.

At this moment, several American policemen brought Lin Yaozu here and locked him up roughly.

Seeing this, the black thugs immediately became interested, and they all looked at Lin Yaozu with playful eyes.

Obviously, according to the unspoken rules here, the newly sent in yellow man is definitely an offense.

Someone wants to kill him on purpose.

After all, in addition to Room 4, there are several guard rooms that are still empty.

Instead of putting him in other rooms, he was deliberately thrown into Room 4.

Is there any need to guess?

Of course, although these black thugs knew that they were being used as knives, they were very happy to go with the flow.

The reason is very simple.

First, it was too boring, and it couldn't be better to have a newcomer to play with, anyway, they were not good people.

Secondly, being a knife also has its advantages. If you can help others achieve their goals smoothly, you will naturally gain some convenience.

On the other side, Lin Yaozu looked up and saw several big black men in front of him, and a look of disgust suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hey! Can't you give me another room?"

"This place is too dirty, smells too bad, and there are several black people who don't take showers."

"This is simply a form of mental abuse."

Hearing this, the police officers were stunned and looked at each other.

For a moment, they had the urge to open Lin Yaozu's head to take a look.

What kind of weird brain circuit is this?

In front of seven or eight black people, calling them niggers? At the same time , those black thugs instantly fell into a state of rage.

"FUCK! You yellow-skinned pig! Are you looking for death?"

"How dare you insult us? I will kill you!"

"Damn you, you little bastard, I'm gonna beat you to death"

"……"

At this moment, several police officers who had not yet left had to step out and stop the protest.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Hold your head and squat down, no fighting!"

"Be quiet, don't make trouble!"

"Keep your voice down, all of you be quiet."

The black hooligans immediately shut up and squatted down obediently with their heads in their hands.

But their eyes revealed a fierce meaning.

It was as if they were saying,"

If these policemen leave, you will see what will happen to you."

The prisoners in the next room looked over here after hearing the sound, showing a look of watching a show. It was too boring to be locked up here, and it was their favorite time to have such conflicts to watch.

The reason was nothing else but fun.

On the other side, after the situation was under control, one of the policemen stepped forward, winked, and said in a fake manner:

""Everyone, be quiet! Don't make trouble."

After saying that, he led other colleagues away quickly.

During the whole process, there was no intention to change Lin Yaozu's room.

Seeing this, the prisoners in other rooms all showed malicious smiles.

To be honest, the meaning of those actions just now was very clear, and those who understood would understand.

In short, there will be a good show to watch soon.

At the same time.

In room 4, the seven or eight black gangsters stood up, rubbing their hands and threatening

"Yellow-skinned pig, no one supports you now!"

"Hehehehe... How dare you scold us? Today I must beat the shit out of you."

"You little bastard, let's see where you can run this time."

"Get on your knees and beg for mercy, lick our toes, or we'll put your head in the toilet"

"……"

These guys like to make people feel desperate and cry before the fight.

They enjoy that feeling and can't stop.

Unfortunately, after hearing these words, Lin Yaozu didn't feel afraid at all, but still kept a look of disgust.

"Damn, you lowlifes, stay away"

"I don't even want to hit you, for fear of dirtying my hands."

To be honest, someone's ability to attract hatred is simply explosive.

In an instant, the seven or eight black thugs were furious, their eyes were red, they gritted their teeth and raised their fists, and rushed over aggressively.

At this moment, they only had one thought left, to beat Lin Yaozu up severely.

At the same time, in other rooms, many black thugs were also shouting and cheering.

"Come on, come on... Brothers... Beat that little bitch to death"

"Come on! Beat that guy who discriminates against black people to death, beat that yellow-skinned pig to death"

"Oh oh oh oh…beat him to death…beat him to death…beat him to death!"