"Sir..." Stephen looked at him in embarrassment and pondered: "There are too many immigrants coming in."

Yes, there are too many immigrants.

The whole world is baptized by war, and death happens every moment.

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

In such a cruel reality, North America, which has not been baptized by war, is like the last pure land in the doomsday, the legendary Garden of Eden.

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

Therefore, they will fight to achieve their goals with all their lives.

Rich people are welcomed by the Immigration Bureau and can embark on the land of America openly.

And those poor and hungry refugees also entered this paradise with their own methods.

Some people succeed, some people fail.

Before successful people can be glad they are swept by the darkness in this so-called paradise.

It is much more difficult than they think to live in the United States.

There are many gangs, lack of daily necessities, and the capitalist class's exploitation have left them with no choice.

What happened to An Qian is happening everywhere every day.

Being controlled by the gang with white faces, not only has to endure physical ravages, but also the soul whipping.

Any income will be paid by the gang that controls them, with a proportion of up to 70%.

Women who have no identity or have their passports seized can only choose to endure silently or choose to commit suicide if they are unable to bear the burden.

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

Use the least money to do the hardest and most tiring work, but there is no complaints.

Because outside, countless people are willing to replace them.

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

"Many people can't stand such a life and choose to take risks to commit crimes. In fact, most of them are poor people who have lost hope in life."

Stephen lowered his head and looked sad. He wanted to do something, but in the end he found that he could not do anything and could not change anything.

Everyone desires to enter heaven, but they do not know that heaven has its own rules of operation.

Looking up at Li Zitao, Stephen couldn't help but think: America is paradise for people like him.

And for the poor, this is the cruelest abyss of hell.

"Tia." Li Zitao waved to Tia, who had been staggering a few steps and asked: "Have the number of poor people in New York increased?"

"Uh... in Brooklyn and Queens, the number of poor people is about 800,000 more than last year's." Fia unconsciously lowered her voice.

New York's security seems to be very good, but it is limited to three upper, middle and lower cities in Manhattan.

Even the gang here has its own rules. Compared with the slums outside, they are all good people who abide by the law.

In Brooklyn and Queens, thugs who may be driven crazy by life can also be shot in the head with guns.

It was the kind of person who was walking, and suddenly a gun was pressed on his head.

Bang……

The smoke disappeared.

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

Her body was covered with wounds, and her chest..." Tia covered her mouth with red eyes.

He was skinny and covered with bruised and swollen from beatings. His arms and thighs were covered with scalding scars from cigarette butts. His exposed upper body was only two bowls of bloody mouths.

Tia had a nightmare for several days, but has not completely gotten rid of its shadow yet. She moved away from Brooklyn that day.

For her own safety, she bought the top-level apartment developed by her boss in Xizhongcheng, which also reduced her savings by most.

With 24-hour hot water, patrol security, supporting room service, emergency call buttons can be used together with security room.

She also secretly referred to the appearance of the safe house of Li's apartment and built a safe house for herself.

The four sides are made of 15mm steel plates and are equipped with the most advanced self-circulation system.

However, the damn salesman clearly said that the circulation system was fine, but after only less than half a month of installation, it had malfunctioned twice...

These expenses are not decimals, but compared to his own life, Tia thinks it is worth it.

Li Zitao did not ask why no one told him, after all, seriously speaking, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

It was just the chaos in public security that made him worry about his family's safety.

There are always some people who are blinded by the brain and choose to retaliate against society in despair. There are many people in reality.

It seems that it is necessary to change a car for your wife, and the activities of children in Brooklyn and other places should be reduced appropriately.

As for the assistance to the police station, Li Zitao will not interrupt, but will not blindly give more.

"Uncle Charlie." Little Fia stood behind her, wearing a beautiful black puffy skirt with some crystal sequins on it.

"Oh, our protagonist is here, you are so beautiful today." Li Zitao stepped forward and hugged her gently, and praised in her ears.

"Thank you." Fia said with a slightly red cheek.

She is already 20 years old and is no longer the crying little girl. Her proud figure and beautiful face have made her pursued by many gentlemen.

The matters about men and women are no longer hazy. The male aura and unique charm make her heart beat suddenly accelerate.

"Norma, come here, Uncle Charlie is here." In order to hide his embarrassment, Fia hurriedly shifted everyone's attention to Norma behind him.

The graceful Norma stood aside, wearing a puffy skirt that was the same as Fia, but it was pure white.

If Fia's figure is exquisite, then Norma is the most impressive one.

At the age of 20, she is the age when a woman is blooming, and she is the most beautiful, most beautiful and fullest fiery red rose in the flowers.

Even if you are far away, you will be infected by her passionate emotions.

"Long time no see, Norma." Li Zitao walked forward and raised his hand to rub her head as he had before.

But looking at her appearance, she has already grown up!

"Charlie..." Norma wanted to call him uncle like Fia, but he couldn't say anything at all.

"Yeah." Li Zitao nodded and smiled, but he knew very well in his heart that there was a distance between them because of time and age.

It was just the past, Norma or Norma, he was still him.

It's just that they are no longer them.

Careful greetings, with a little strangeness, also represent growth.

"Where is your little boyfriend? Haven't you come with me?" I remember Mary said last time that Norma wanted to try it with Ike.

In today's occasion, Ike, who is her boyfriend, should naturally be present.

"He...he has something to do and should come later." Norma said with an unnatural expression.

In fact, her relationship with Ike is in crisis, and she has no idea of ​​saving her.

Perhaps ending this relationship will be the best result for her or him.
Chapter completed!