Chapter 957 (1/2)

”Sir...” Stephen looked at him in embarrassment and said, ”there are too many immigrants coming in.”

Yes, there are too many immigrants.

The whole world is being baptized by war, and death happens all the time.

Not only the Far East, but also the unknown islands in Europe, Africa and even the Pacific Ocean.

In such a cruel reality, North America, which has not suffered the baptism of war, is like the last pure land in the end, the legendary garden of Eden.

Everyone is eager to reach this pure land and live a peaceful life again.

So, they will fight for their lives to achieve their goals.

The rich are welcomed by the immigration service and are able to set foot on the land of the United States.

And those poor, hungry refugees, also use their own way to break into this happy land.

Some succeed and some fail.

Before the successful people have time to celebrate, they are swept by the darkness under the so-called happy land.

It's much harder to live in America than they think.

There are many gangs, lack of living materials and exploitation of the capital class, which make them have no choice.

What happened to Angie is happening everywhere every day.

Controlled by gangs with white face, they not only have to bear the trampling of the body, but also the whipping of the mind every day.

Any amount of income will be taken as a percentage of 70% by the gangs that control them.

Women who have no identity or have their passports seized can only choose to endure silently or to commit suicide when they can't bear the burden.

Men join gangs or go to black workshops to work hard.

Take the least money to do the most difficult and tiring work, but can not have any complaints.

Because outside, countless people are willing to take their place.

A little complaint may make them lose their only source of income.

”A lot of people can't stand this kind of life and choose to commit crimes recklessly. In fact, most of them are poor people who have lost hope for life.”

Stephen bowed his head and looked gloomy. He wanted to do something, but he finally found that he could not do anything or change anything.

Everyone is eager to enter heaven, but do not know that heaven has its own operating rules.

Looking up at Li Zitao, Stephen couldn't help but say that for people like him, America is heaven.

For the poor, this is the most cruel abyss of hell.

”TIA.” Li Zitao waved to TIA, who had been staggered a few steps, and asked, ”has the number of poor people in New York increased?”

”Er... In Brooklyn and queens, there are about 800, 000 more paupers than last year.” FEIA lowered her voice unconsciously.

The law and order in New York seems very good, but it is limited to upper, middle and lower Manhattan.

Even the gangs here have their own rules. Compared with the slums outside, they are good law-abiding people.

In Brooklyn and queens, walking on the road can also be driven crazy by life with a gun in the head.

It's the kind of walking with a gun on your head.

Bang

The smoke disappeared.

”Last month, the girl who lived next door to me went shopping in the supermarket, and then disappeared. When she was found again,

her body was covered with wounds and her chest...” TIA Hong covered her mouth with her eyes.