Chapter 3016 (2/2)
In this way, the robber became more energetic. He felt more relaxed than he had ever felt in a long time. He wanted to express his point of view and let the damn white pigs understand the seriousness of the problem
”Do you understand now? Just because I'm black, no one has ever respected my labor! Black lives matter. I want to live, too
“......”
The dead waiter rubbed his nose across the mask. He seemed to be moved.
”It seems you understand, damn white pig, now, can you take out the money?”
The robber said that the emotional department could not help but shed two lines of tears, he was deeply moved by his own difficulties, presumably the target of the robbery, if there is humanity, should also understand his urgent desire to respect?
The best way to respect is to hand in the money and chrysanthemums without resistance.
”Sneeze! Bang
But in response to him was a sneeze, a shot, and then Wade's relieved voice:
”Oh, it's a good fight. Why? Why do you have a hole in your head? Wow, I just walked for a while. You were so excited that you killed yourself without listening to what you said. I'm a cruel man. I'll serve you to death! ”
With that, he praised the corpse with a big thumb, then put away the smoking gun, walked over the corpse and shook his head with admiration.
At this time, the patrol police who heard the gunshot also came. A fat policeman ate doughnuts and asked the witnesses present:
”Death servant, you killed?”
”No, brother policeman, I'm a mercenary. No one will pay me. I won't kill anyone. Look at the poor guy. Does he look like someone will pay for his life?”
Wade showed his innocence. He just wanted to sneeze and look at the sun. Then the man committed suicide. He didn't know anything.
The two policemen watched the scene with coffee. The fat policeman handed the drink to his partner and picked up the walkie talkie pinned on his shoulder
”Front desk, we are car 1203. There is a black man in the back lane of the bank who committed suicide after taking drugs. Send someone to deal with the body.”
”Reception, support will arrive in two hours, please protect the scene.”
Listening to the voice in the walkie talkie, the fat policeman waved his hand to the dead waiter, indicating that he could go. This is New York. How come there will not be a black man of number 180?
He is an old policeman. Of course, he knows that the dead waiter is suspected, but is he investigating for a poisonous nigger? Full? Let the forensic doctor make a report at random, and then deal with it as suicide. This person is probably an orphan. It's good for everyone to take him to the funeral home for a burn.
Wade was also very happy. He felt that the two policemen were very reasonable. Finally, he could go to play with Peter.
It's not far from Queens, but it's better to take a bus. It's not good to meet such cruel people in the alleys all the time. It's crazy to commit suicide. New York is a terrible big city. How many young people have disappeared in the steel jungle.
Alas!