The veins on Johns' forehead were popping out. His eyes were fixed on the check, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to pick it up.

Two million is certainly very tempting, but if he dares to hang up a sign saying "I am a racist" and walk around the streets of New York in public, he is 100% sure that he will be shot.

There was absolutely no way he could get home alive.

The public security in New York is simply incomparable to that of small cities in the United States.

Many small towns in the United States can become paradise on earth, where you can find all the good things, but New York is different. There are too many foreign dreamers here with too many desires, so there are always a lot of conflicts.

Compared with the preciousness of life, no matter how tempting two million is, it will not give Johnson the courage to do this.

"Sir, please stop joking..." Johnson sweatdropped, "I, I'm not a racist."

"Since you don't have the guts, don't embarrass yourself here." Xiao Qi sneered, took back the check, and handed it to Mario, "Lawyer Mario, regarding the poor lady you mentioned, I am willing to sponsor her.

This is the amount I donated to the lawsuit against Johnson."

Mario didn't expect that these two million dollars would be in his hands, and he suddenly felt a little hot: "Mr. Xiao..."

"Take it, helping people is a very happy thing. You can't just let you do good deeds without allowing others to participate, right?" Xiao Qi laughed and put the check in his hand.

After a pause, looking at Johnson, who had an ugly face, was very embarrassed but did not dare to attack, Xiao Qi said: "Neither Taylor nor I need your apology. If you still have a little bit of humanity, just compensate your poor guy."

Just be a maid. Otherwise, with her prosecution, I guarantee you will be famous throughout the United States soon!"

Johnson really didn’t dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Although he has tens of millions of assets, he cannot even be considered a silver customer of Citibank. Those who can be considered a platinum customer of Citibank must have assets of at least US$3 billion.

For a person with so many assets, no matter how hard he is punished, he has no power to fight back - in a capitalist society, you can do enough things with enough money, and even if you punish him openly, there will be no difficulty at all.

"I am willing to apologize and compensate!" Johnson gritted his teeth, raised his head and said to Mario: "You can write the compensation agreement now, and I can sign and pay the check immediately."

Mario was stunned by this sudden happiness.

Mario had originally looked for Johnson many times for the poor black girl, but was either stopped by his secretary or thrown out by the security guard. Finally, he found an opportunity for Johnson to go on vacation alone, but there was still no progress.

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Unexpectedly, after such a fuss, Johnson gave in.

Looking at Mario who was in a daze with excitement, Xiao Qi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Mello, since Mr. Johnson is so sincere, just write it! Remember to increase the original compensation standard by an additional percentage.

Fifty...Mr. Johnson, you won’t object, right?”

"No problem." Johnson said in a muffled voice. He just wanted to get out as soon as possible, and it didn't matter if he spent more money.

Next to him, Taylor naturally told the two police detectives what he had just heard. The black police detective heard that his compatriot was abused by Johnson, and looked at Johnson with an increasingly evil look.

Mario wrote quickly, and after ten minutes, two copies of the compensation contract were clearly placed in front of Johnson.

Johnson looked at it and found that there was nothing wrong with it. He immediately signed and agreed, and then wrote a check for 150,000 yuan to Mario.

"Sir, and this lady, I have done what you requested, can it be considered unsealed now?" Johnson asked Xiao Qi and Taylor with a sigh of relief when he saw Mario accepting the check.

Xiao Qi looked at Taylor and found that she was smiling sweetly at him, so he nodded and said, "Okay, if the police officer, manager and Mr. Mario testify, we will be reconciled."

The spirit of contract in the United States is very famous. As long as a unified agreement is reached and a memorandum of understanding is simply written and everyone confirms that they sign and keep it, Liang Zi will be considered as having passed.

Not bothering the two masters, Mario wrote another memorandum of understanding in duplicate. After several people signed it, Johnson took his own copy, turned around and left without saying a word.

"How stingy." Taylor made a face at his back.

"Haha, Mr. Xiao, it is a good thing to act bravely. I hope you can come forward like this next time!" Both the white police detective and the black police detective encouraged Xiao Qi before standing up to leave.

In the United States, no one who acts bravely will be prosecuted for injury.

There is still a possibility of filing a complaint against the police, but if the person who acted bravely is also a civilian, both the judge and the jury will resolutely decide that the person who acted bravely will win the case without having to bear any responsibility - who dares to say that acting bravely is wrong?

The doors of the courthouse would be attacked by excited people.

The essence of the law should not be that everyone is equal, but to protect good people, punish evil people, promote good practices, and prevent bad practices from prevailing.

Only by imposing the most severe punishment on evildoers and doing evil deeds can the atmosphere of the entire society change for the better, can people live and work in peace and contentment, and improve their happiness index.

Thinking of all the weird things he saw reported in the country in the future, Xiao Qi was really shocked by the remarks of the two police detectives. From this, he felt even more that what he and his father did in Yuanyin City,

It is definitely a great thing to do for the people.

As the white manager was busy with other aftermath matters, Mario also said goodbye and left. He had to report the good news to the poor black maid, but before that, he still returned Xiao Qi's two million dollar check.

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"To me, money is not very important. As long as I can help people in need, that makes me very happy... As for whether I will be short of money in the future, let's talk about it later. I don't just do public interest litigation.

I have no problem supporting my family."

Recalling Mario's words, Taylor couldn't help but praise: "He is a good person~~"

Xiao Qi coughed slightly and pointed at his still black eyes.

"Puch~~"

Taylor suddenly laughed again, but as she smiled, her eyes became gentler.

Her tenderness was not only because Xiao Qi blocked such a punch for her, but also because when Xiao Qi wanted compensation, he didn't think about himself at all, but only tried to help the black girl that neither of them had ever met.
Chapter completed!