According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
...Under the pressure of numerous wealthy individuals, the sand removal machine experiences significant pressure from top to bottom and even from the J-shaped area.
But those idle, black-clad men, with nothing better to do, wandered the streets holding signs, protesting.
From a little over a hundred people, it has gradually grown to over a thousand.
Some people even raised protests from those with colored skin, and these guys started heading towards areas with yellow skin.
Los Angeles not only has the largest Chinese community, but also other communities.
I don't know how I ended up in South Korean Street, which is called Korean City. Seeing the yellow skin, I assumed they were of Chinese descent or something, so I started my free shopping spree!
The Koreans were stunned!
What's going on?! Is it a riot? All the looted shops have reported it to the police.
But J was slow to arrive, and they couldn't just watch their wealth be taken away by these guys.
South Korea has a nationwide table tennis culture due to certain unique factors. Almost every healthy male, except for special circumstances or professions, is required to serve in the military.
So the people in Bangzi City gradually banded together, and these people all applied for legal weapons.
At first, they fought independently, but gradually there was a more coordinated confrontation. The black group had really kicked a hornet's nest.
More than a hundred retired South Korean men, regardless of age, took up their weapons and, under the command of certain individuals, began to fight back.
They repelled wave after wave of attacks, but due to limited ammunition, they implemented some defensive measures. They used vehicles as cover and bunkers at street corners.
So the melee escalated. The black guys also had weapons, but they were all idle thugs who fired their weapons haphazardly without any strategy.
In contrast, the Koreans in Bangkae demonstrated their professionalism. Despite being retired, they had received professional and practical training.
Q's skillful use of high ground to set up sniping positions and concealed positions in the shadows can be described as fighting a professional urban street battle with professional methods.
This was only a localized disturbance, but fires were breaking out in various places, and things were in complete chaos.
The next day, the virus spread beyond Los Angeles to other cities.
In short, the black guys banded together.
Coupled with media reports and biases, and even some TV stations using extreme and biased language to boost ratings, the conflict has escalated and intensified.
Goodness, even the grassroots level is experiencing unrest, all because of the previous financial crisis.
Unemployment, food insecurity, lack of places to sleep, and other factors combined to create complete chaos.
The retail industry was the first to be hit, with Wallerman's more than 100 stores across various states being severely impacted by the $0 deals.
If you're going to rob someone, fine, but what's the point of setting a fire?
That same day, Walmart's stock plummeted to the point of bankrupting people.
That evening, Bush gave an emergency address, urging everyone to exercise restraint and to stay home. The National Guard was also deployed to suppress those loitering in the streets.
In just over a day, Lao Bu handled the matter very efficiently.
Order has been restored.
How did they recover so quickly? Actually, they just used one trick: they warned those media outlets that liked to incite unrest.
They don't even consider how large Bush's team is. Warnings are still effective. If TV stations stop reporting on any activity in a certain area, who will know where the activity is going?
Some manipulators within the black-clad crowd rely on television reports of chaos to target specific areas, then they rush there to engage in free shopping sprees amidst the disorder.
Xing Baohua already knew who had sent the group that came to his house.
The private investigator has already found Xing Baohua's adversary: the Blood Gang, also known as the Red-Clothed Gang.
The Red-Clothed Gang and the Blood Gang were mortal enemies. It was said that back then, if members met on the street, they would fight without saying a word. It got to this extent.
The private investigator suggested that Xing Baohua shouldn't have to do anything; he just needed to pay. He would act as a go-between for Xing Baohua, taking advantage of the chaos in several states to deliver a fatal blow to the crippled gang.
If he could take down a few high-ranking gang members, Xing Baohua would be set for life.
Two million US dollars were spent, and just like that, the Crippled Gang headquarters was besieged by the Red Shirt Gang.
Like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, Xing Baohua also has a dark force at his disposal, ready to act at any moment.
Just as the Red-Clad Gang launched their attack, this force was mobilized to help clean up the remaining enemies.
In the chaos of battle, no one knew who was who, resulting in a three-way conflict.
Xing Baohua was stationed at the manor, listening for any news. But even though most of the night had passed, he hadn't heard anything about any moves by the J side.
Is it okay to just watch them make a mess of things?
Finally, others offered Xing Baohua some answers: J-side forces were focusing on protecting wealthy areas and key units.
The stark contrast makes this a strong defense of tax zones.
Wade and a deputy director of the FBI visited.
The investigator named Nestor from the Bureau of Investigation was also a Black man.
The deputy heads of the two departments came in person to persuade Xing Baohua not to take any action.
The people in the investigation bureau knew about all the things he was doing behind the scenes.
Although the evidence wasn't very strong, the materials they had were enough to give Xing Baohua a hard time.
"I won't offend others unless they offend me; if they do, I'll turn their world upside down!" Xing Baohua said this without any domineering air, and even with a slight smile.
These people were only there to warn Xing Baohua, not to provoke him excessively.
The implication was that since they had avenged themselves, shouldn't they leave? They attributed the trouble to Xing Baohua, believing him to be the cause of the problem.
Xing Baohua understood the implication, but feigning ignorance, he said to Wade, "What about the two boats you promised me? I'll go back to Hong Kong with them."
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