Well...bad son... makes mom feel so comfortable...
I leaned against the car door and counted money while smoking. I put it together with the three women in the car who were covered in semen and had just woken up from the orgasm, forming a world-famous painting called "Pimp and Prostitute".
The women's breasts are exposed, and the seductive spring scene shows the human debauchery in a natural beauty. If a man sees this scene from a distance, he will definitely be tempted by it. He can't help but come up to chat with me and ask about their price. But now we have no audience anymore, at least not one of the human audience, only a pink rubber villain squatted on the ground in front of me, licking the lollipop obediently, looking at me from time to time with a satisfied smirk.
Eh?This is... whose child is this?
Dragging his tired body to clean the dirty body with magic. The three women sat satisfied in my seat beside me while drinking and breathing, while asking me about the origin of this pink villain.
Well, this is my godson I just collected, my son, Buou, come and say hello to your grandmas.
The little demon was like a child of seven or eight years old, and his intelligence was not very high. After hearing my order, he immediately threw himself into Christine's arms and hugged her and acted coquettishly. The young "Buo Buo" calls made the motherly woman betray the heart. He immediately liked this cheap grandson very much, held her in his arms and kissed her, and no longer asked about the origin of this thing.
However, the other two women, my Lai Guang's mother and Mo Zhihuo, were different. They felt a wave of extremely evil souls from "Magic Buu" and asked me timidly:
Son Master... Where did our guests go before?
The previous guest...Ah, you said the two drug-addicted ghosts Ah and the others...well, they returned to the place they should go back.
Yeah……
The evil people should be punished with evil. They should sell drugs, wait for an opportunity to rob innocent people, and plan to harm their desires on innocent women, and will not end up being too miserable.
But Lai Guang's mother and Buzhihuo still hope that they can atone for sin as human beings, instead of becoming a monster's supplies. It's a pity that I have always been ruthless to scum and completely use a bastard who only has a little value in life. This method that does not violate the principles and is just a bit excessive in the means has not aroused the strong disgust of the two women who love me deeply. It is just that they are extremely evil to me, but because my heart is as good as a child, my son is not as close to Christine.
Just now, Xiao Buou went to find a nearby "Candy Shop", helped the boss clean up the inventory, and introduced them some suitable places for travel. Well... In order to express his gratitude, the boss gave Xiao Buou some candy snacks and banknotes as a reward.Don’t think that he is young, he is actually quite capable, and his future is promising.
Christine didn't understand the slander I said, just because she was more pampering her grandson, but Lai Guang's mother and Buzhihuo's mother understood what I was talking about. After absorbing the souls of the two poisonous insects, their memories were also read out by Little Buou. Then she followed the clues to find the local medicine boss and went to the place of my father, who had a strong sense of justice.
The gangster fire and fighting at that level was easy for the little demon. He easily crushed the target with his physical characteristics, and after subduing the other party, he directly absorbed the body and soul of the drug traffickers in the form of eating.
Getting new souls and memories, the little demon Buu can find the medicine boss's higher-level online, and after eating the one online, you can search for it. For a moment, the clues of the villain bastard are endless. In just one hour, the little guy directly killed more than 170 gangsters and killed more than 400,000 US dollars for me, and saved more than 400,000 US dollars in stock, totaling four kilograms of precious gold, silver jewelry and drugs, and countless guns and ammunition. The harvest was really beyond my expectations.
I also don’t know if it is because the body and soul of drug addicts are absorbed. Little Buou also seems to have a special liking for those white powders. He will use the special mucus secreted by his body to mix and solidify the heroin powder into pieces, which is the lollipop he is holding now. While licking, he enjoys the look of his grandmother touching beside Christine, which is quite similar to those poisonous insects that have been thrusting.
Huh...I haven't seen this for a long time.
Christine looked up at the sky, calm in the center of our leisurely atmosphere, swaying her legs happily. Every time I took her out of a relatively restrained place like the Demon Palace, to the open space where she could see the night sky and the stars, she was in a very good mood, which made me feel a little sorry for her and did not fulfill her promise to let her live freely.
Come on, let me hug my little slut... Well, be good...
After having sex with her little Buou curled up into a pink ball and rolled into a corner of the car to sleep.
I sat among the three of them, stretched out my big hand and hugged all the three beauties into my arms, and apologized to them with a sigh:
Sorry, maybe life is not what you want now...
Life is very good now. Son, don’t blame yourself. Moms are your slutty slaves. If you are confused, we bitches, you won’t know where to go…
Only I can decide the direction of my progress. The others in the dark room just helped me speed up the journey. All three women understood my difficulties. Although there were not many opportunities to get together on a small scale like this, perhaps it was because of the difficulty of getting along with each other that they cherished it extremely.
Olika seems to be very busy recently. Ah, except for meeting her during bedtime at night, she has no chance to chat with her.
Isn't it enough to see it at night?You guys see Ah every day.
It’s because every time you pull us to do it, my son... Olika wants to conceive your child Ah the most, and she can’t speak properly when she sees your cock...
Hehe, you said she was greedy for my dick, wouldn’t you be greedy?
Mom is greedy... My son is so bad.
After the love, the women enjoyed the time when they hugged each other and cared for each other. Even if the scenery in front of us was just a steel jungle covered with barbed wire, a city filled with impetuousness and turbid air, there was no disgust. Maybe I enjoyed too much blessed revenge, and now God has never let me calm down.
Just as a few drug dealers were dealt with here, deafening shouts sounded behind us.
I looked back and saw a group of black people holding up flags full of English abbreviations and shouting on the streets. After the crowd gathered, the niggers who looked fierce were even more ferocious and angry, as if they were demonstrating and marching in the face of something amazing, and they wanted to seek justice from the local conquest and society.
Hey, it's really outrageous. I finally came out to play for a long time and encountered so many nonsense...
The parade that can bring so many people together and make great efforts in the streets of the United States that are already at night and lively as lively as Halloween is definitely not because of some simple little things. I am afraid that something that has not been known to vibrate the entire society has happened.
Although there are ordinary people on the other side, they are crowded and powerful, and their aggressive appearance makes me not want to provoke them rashly.
We continued to hide in the alley. At the intersection, I asked Buzhihuo to use water magic to make a mirror disguise. In the dark environment, no one could see through a high-level magic spell against the demon ninja. However, we stood behind the barrier with a swagger, just like watching a live TV broadcast, and each of us grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stood there watching the fun.
Is this… riot or rebellion?
Uh...this...two sisters, don't be too nervous. This kind of thing is very common in the United States.
Very common?You mean... it is very common for people to gather together to parade in the streets like this?
Christine and Yuan Lai Guang saw the situation in front of him and the first thing they thought of was the rebellion of the lower class against the rulers. Shuicheng Buzhihuo, a person with rich modern life experience, is different. She should have the same idea as me, but it is not easy to refute the other two women in person:
It will happen every once in a while, it’s not a riot, it’s just a civil rights movement.Or we can vividly define it as "Baby cry".
Baby crying?What does this mean...
Children who can cry have milk to eat. The United States is an immigrant country with many ethnic groups. In order to facilitate rule, Congress will deliberately divide them into different groups according to their race and skin color, and then treat these oppressed proletarian infighting in an unequal way.Therefore, the political movement in the United States is like a seesaw, always high and low. The more radical the ethnic group is in the civil rights movement, the more likely it is to be won over by the rulers to settle things, and children who do not cry will not be treated as breastfeeding.So it’s healthier to say that nooba is, we don’t have to worry about these people. As long as they walk over here, we will drive away...
Bang!!!
My idea is good, but the reality is so outrageous. I have always done something very merciless in making me unhappy. The sudden explosion and fire burst out like a big slap on my face, and then the sound of gunfire was endless. The shouts and roars of the crowd were like war crying, which made the two women who were unknown turn their heads and look at me, as if they wanted to get some explanation from me.
Son, they are making a big fuss... Can they get the attention of the rulers if they do this?
No...I think now... this must be a rough thing!
When the relatively mild protesters walked past us, the niggers behind looked less easy to get along with. If it weren't for the United States, I even suspected that they were mercenaries or bandits from Uganda or an African country: these chimpanzees dressed close to the bandits, covered themselves from head to toe, were carrying a huge backpack, and from the untightened zipper, you can see that most of the things inside were high-value goods. The niggers who could make their average assets below zero were obviously not blessed by the ancestors who came from heaven or were far away in Africa, but the long spears and short cannons in their hands!
Bang!Bang!Bang!!
Just where we were looking, several niggers waved their crowbars and smashed the window of a locked shop, and then robbed them one after another, completely deeming the law as nothing.
The white shopkeeper huddled inside, let alone resist, just seeing this situation, you will know that it is a blessing to be able to save yourself now. The financial losses are enough to be handed over to the insurance company after these niggers like locusts pass through the border, and there is no need to take their own lives.
Oh my god!Damn, Malo Santa has become Gotham, right?Are you afraid of being liquidated after playing so much?No, I have to ask someone about the situation. This is definitely not the civil rights movement we remember...
I did not empathize with the disasters that happened in front of me, or in other words, under the political system of the United States, there have always been a lot of conflicts and bleeding from racial conflicts. Today is not the first time and will not be the last time.
The problem is that the city of "Los Santo" is an activity area where I plan to enjoy the prosperous capitalism of my small black room members. I do whatever I like in other places. This acre of three-point land is my back garden. It was directly ruined by a group of niggers. How can I come here to play in the future?
Where should I find a gold-selling cave like this if I want to use a currency like US dollar that makes money easily for consumption?
Hey, it's me...well, I'm in Los Santo, do you know what's going on in this city now?oh?Yeah!Then come here quickly!We'll send you a mobile phone location...
All of them were involved in the movement. If you want to figure out the situation, you will naturally have to find the local black people. The nigger I know is in Los Angeles. I took out my cell phone and called Franklin to ask him if he knew about the surging "black tide" on the streets of Los Angeles tonight. I didn't expect that this guy was also in the demonstration team, and he was still walking at the back with guns and acting with the violent protesters who smashed and looted. I immediately called him over.
Hey!Boss...why are you here!It's very dangerous here, I'll take you away now.
Xiaofu found the alley where we were based on my mobile phone. He was not free to be surprised by the three mature beauties around me and the hidden magic of the water city. After looking around, he immediately pulled me to a path with no one at all. He was very loyal as a subordinate who had only seen him twice.
No no no no no!Don't be irritated, you fucking listen to me!
Xiaofu cares about my safety impeccable, but now I really don’t want to leave, and I have to figure it out anyway.
When time is tight, I have no time to listen to what he introduced to me. I directly read his memory with Sharingan, hoping to dig out the ins and outs of the matter from the mind of this fellow black buddy...
Damn... Alas, it's really...
After quickly browsing Xiaofu's memory, after deleting the clip of him going to the strip club to find a woman to have fun when he is fine, almost all the clips of memory are related to the parade in front of him.
Time is pushed back to the last time Fu Hua and I came to Luoshen to buy swimsuits. At that time, a few niggers who were not eyebrow came to cause trouble for me. I directly hypnotized a white security guard and taught him a lesson.
What happened that day was filmed and uploaded online by many people. In the United States, a country that is more sensitive to racial discrimination, this incident seemed to cause an unprecedented sensation. The hypnosis effect of the Sharingan was so strong that it kept the disgust of the niggers. Even though the police intervened later, the court still insisted that he was not wrong when he was on the trial of the violent time. Those niggers who were strolling on the streets when they had nothing to do, bought marijuana but had no money and robbed convenience stores should be arrested again in the plantation to pick cotton.
His view that is not politically correct at all has certainly aroused the anger of African Americans. For a moment, the sparks triggered a prairie fire. Black people began to resist violently and caused other ethnic groups to be even more dissatisfied with them. Conflicts and conflicts have occurred frequently, not only recent incidents involving racial issues have occurred frequently. Even Chen Zhimao, the past few decades, has been revealed by both sides. Both sides have directly made the whole of the United States in a state of their own opinion. Now ordinary people dare not trust people with different skin colors in areas with poor security, for fear that if the other party disagrees, they will pull out their guns and shout political slogans to kill themselves...
What are you looking at here?Now is not the time to watch the fun, and maybe someone will die!
Xiaofu was very anxious when he saw me covering my head and having a headache. He didn't know that I was just because of the information in his mind. He just thought I was scared and wanted to do my best to ensure the safety of my benefactor. This black guy was considered a kind and kind person. He came here to participate in the parade tonight not to make accomplices of his black brothers, but was arranged by Thompson, the highest person in charge who I assigned to Los Santos, to join the parade. He wanted to use Xiaofu's convenience as a nigger to find out what these people were going to do.
After all, from the situation in front of me, we can see that some people really only plan to march and demonstrate, while others take advantage of the situation and mingle in the parade and do some smashing and looting. As the only legal casino in Los Santo, my "Diamond Resort" is so high-quality that many rich people are greedy for. We must be prepared in advance for the locusts that fly to their side at some time.
Don't be so anxious, please calm down!
Xiaofu's loyalty to me touched me. At the moment, the city was in chaos and everyone was holding guns. Even if this black guy planned to take us to escape, he would be unable to catch his strength. He needed to give him stronger strength to do more things for me.
I yelled to calm him down, and at the same time the afterimage of the black dragon behind me appeared, locking Franklin tightly. After blocking his mouth tightly, I took out a needle from the space bag without saying a word and injected it directly into the meridians on his arm!
I leaned against the car door and counted money while smoking. I put it together with the three women in the car who were covered in semen and had just woken up from the orgasm, forming a world-famous painting called "Pimp and Prostitute".
The women's breasts are exposed, and the seductive spring scene shows the human debauchery in a natural beauty. If a man sees this scene from a distance, he will definitely be tempted by it. He can't help but come up to chat with me and ask about their price. But now we have no audience anymore, at least not one of the human audience, only a pink rubber villain squatted on the ground in front of me, licking the lollipop obediently, looking at me from time to time with a satisfied smirk.
Eh?This is... whose child is this?
Dragging his tired body to clean the dirty body with magic. The three women sat satisfied in my seat beside me while drinking and breathing, while asking me about the origin of this pink villain.
Well, this is my godson I just collected, my son, Buou, come and say hello to your grandmas.
The little demon was like a child of seven or eight years old, and his intelligence was not very high. After hearing my order, he immediately threw himself into Christine's arms and hugged her and acted coquettishly. The young "Buo Buo" calls made the motherly woman betray the heart. He immediately liked this cheap grandson very much, held her in his arms and kissed her, and no longer asked about the origin of this thing.
However, the other two women, my Lai Guang's mother and Mo Zhihuo, were different. They felt a wave of extremely evil souls from "Magic Buu" and asked me timidly:
Son Master... Where did our guests go before?
The previous guest...Ah, you said the two drug-addicted ghosts Ah and the others...well, they returned to the place they should go back.
Yeah……
The evil people should be punished with evil. They should sell drugs, wait for an opportunity to rob innocent people, and plan to harm their desires on innocent women, and will not end up being too miserable.
But Lai Guang's mother and Buzhihuo still hope that they can atone for sin as human beings, instead of becoming a monster's supplies. It's a pity that I have always been ruthless to scum and completely use a bastard who only has a little value in life. This method that does not violate the principles and is just a bit excessive in the means has not aroused the strong disgust of the two women who love me deeply. It is just that they are extremely evil to me, but because my heart is as good as a child, my son is not as close to Christine.
Just now, Xiao Buou went to find a nearby "Candy Shop", helped the boss clean up the inventory, and introduced them some suitable places for travel. Well... In order to express his gratitude, the boss gave Xiao Buou some candy snacks and banknotes as a reward.Don’t think that he is young, he is actually quite capable, and his future is promising.
Christine didn't understand the slander I said, just because she was more pampering her grandson, but Lai Guang's mother and Buzhihuo's mother understood what I was talking about. After absorbing the souls of the two poisonous insects, their memories were also read out by Little Buou. Then she followed the clues to find the local medicine boss and went to the place of my father, who had a strong sense of justice.
The gangster fire and fighting at that level was easy for the little demon. He easily crushed the target with his physical characteristics, and after subduing the other party, he directly absorbed the body and soul of the drug traffickers in the form of eating.
Getting new souls and memories, the little demon Buu can find the medicine boss's higher-level online, and after eating the one online, you can search for it. For a moment, the clues of the villain bastard are endless. In just one hour, the little guy directly killed more than 170 gangsters and killed more than 400,000 US dollars for me, and saved more than 400,000 US dollars in stock, totaling four kilograms of precious gold, silver jewelry and drugs, and countless guns and ammunition. The harvest was really beyond my expectations.
I also don’t know if it is because the body and soul of drug addicts are absorbed. Little Buou also seems to have a special liking for those white powders. He will use the special mucus secreted by his body to mix and solidify the heroin powder into pieces, which is the lollipop he is holding now. While licking, he enjoys the look of his grandmother touching beside Christine, which is quite similar to those poisonous insects that have been thrusting.
Huh...I haven't seen this for a long time.
Christine looked up at the sky, calm in the center of our leisurely atmosphere, swaying her legs happily. Every time I took her out of a relatively restrained place like the Demon Palace, to the open space where she could see the night sky and the stars, she was in a very good mood, which made me feel a little sorry for her and did not fulfill her promise to let her live freely.
Come on, let me hug my little slut... Well, be good...
After having sex with her little Buou curled up into a pink ball and rolled into a corner of the car to sleep.
I sat among the three of them, stretched out my big hand and hugged all the three beauties into my arms, and apologized to them with a sigh:
Sorry, maybe life is not what you want now...
Life is very good now. Son, don’t blame yourself. Moms are your slutty slaves. If you are confused, we bitches, you won’t know where to go…
Only I can decide the direction of my progress. The others in the dark room just helped me speed up the journey. All three women understood my difficulties. Although there were not many opportunities to get together on a small scale like this, perhaps it was because of the difficulty of getting along with each other that they cherished it extremely.
Olika seems to be very busy recently. Ah, except for meeting her during bedtime at night, she has no chance to chat with her.
Isn't it enough to see it at night?You guys see Ah every day.
It’s because every time you pull us to do it, my son... Olika wants to conceive your child Ah the most, and she can’t speak properly when she sees your cock...
Hehe, you said she was greedy for my dick, wouldn’t you be greedy?
Mom is greedy... My son is so bad.
After the love, the women enjoyed the time when they hugged each other and cared for each other. Even if the scenery in front of us was just a steel jungle covered with barbed wire, a city filled with impetuousness and turbid air, there was no disgust. Maybe I enjoyed too much blessed revenge, and now God has never let me calm down.
Just as a few drug dealers were dealt with here, deafening shouts sounded behind us.
I looked back and saw a group of black people holding up flags full of English abbreviations and shouting on the streets. After the crowd gathered, the niggers who looked fierce were even more ferocious and angry, as if they were demonstrating and marching in the face of something amazing, and they wanted to seek justice from the local conquest and society.
Hey, it's really outrageous. I finally came out to play for a long time and encountered so many nonsense...
The parade that can bring so many people together and make great efforts in the streets of the United States that are already at night and lively as lively as Halloween is definitely not because of some simple little things. I am afraid that something that has not been known to vibrate the entire society has happened.
Although there are ordinary people on the other side, they are crowded and powerful, and their aggressive appearance makes me not want to provoke them rashly.
We continued to hide in the alley. At the intersection, I asked Buzhihuo to use water magic to make a mirror disguise. In the dark environment, no one could see through a high-level magic spell against the demon ninja. However, we stood behind the barrier with a swagger, just like watching a live TV broadcast, and each of us grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stood there watching the fun.
Is this… riot or rebellion?
Uh...this...two sisters, don't be too nervous. This kind of thing is very common in the United States.
Very common?You mean... it is very common for people to gather together to parade in the streets like this?
Christine and Yuan Lai Guang saw the situation in front of him and the first thing they thought of was the rebellion of the lower class against the rulers. Shuicheng Buzhihuo, a person with rich modern life experience, is different. She should have the same idea as me, but it is not easy to refute the other two women in person:
It will happen every once in a while, it’s not a riot, it’s just a civil rights movement.Or we can vividly define it as "Baby cry".
Baby crying?What does this mean...
Children who can cry have milk to eat. The United States is an immigrant country with many ethnic groups. In order to facilitate rule, Congress will deliberately divide them into different groups according to their race and skin color, and then treat these oppressed proletarian infighting in an unequal way.Therefore, the political movement in the United States is like a seesaw, always high and low. The more radical the ethnic group is in the civil rights movement, the more likely it is to be won over by the rulers to settle things, and children who do not cry will not be treated as breastfeeding.So it’s healthier to say that nooba is, we don’t have to worry about these people. As long as they walk over here, we will drive away...
Bang!!!
My idea is good, but the reality is so outrageous. I have always done something very merciless in making me unhappy. The sudden explosion and fire burst out like a big slap on my face, and then the sound of gunfire was endless. The shouts and roars of the crowd were like war crying, which made the two women who were unknown turn their heads and look at me, as if they wanted to get some explanation from me.
Son, they are making a big fuss... Can they get the attention of the rulers if they do this?
No...I think now... this must be a rough thing!
When the relatively mild protesters walked past us, the niggers behind looked less easy to get along with. If it weren't for the United States, I even suspected that they were mercenaries or bandits from Uganda or an African country: these chimpanzees dressed close to the bandits, covered themselves from head to toe, were carrying a huge backpack, and from the untightened zipper, you can see that most of the things inside were high-value goods. The niggers who could make their average assets below zero were obviously not blessed by the ancestors who came from heaven or were far away in Africa, but the long spears and short cannons in their hands!
Bang!Bang!Bang!!
Just where we were looking, several niggers waved their crowbars and smashed the window of a locked shop, and then robbed them one after another, completely deeming the law as nothing.
The white shopkeeper huddled inside, let alone resist, just seeing this situation, you will know that it is a blessing to be able to save yourself now. The financial losses are enough to be handed over to the insurance company after these niggers like locusts pass through the border, and there is no need to take their own lives.
Oh my god!Damn, Malo Santa has become Gotham, right?Are you afraid of being liquidated after playing so much?No, I have to ask someone about the situation. This is definitely not the civil rights movement we remember...
I did not empathize with the disasters that happened in front of me, or in other words, under the political system of the United States, there have always been a lot of conflicts and bleeding from racial conflicts. Today is not the first time and will not be the last time.
The problem is that the city of "Los Santo" is an activity area where I plan to enjoy the prosperous capitalism of my small black room members. I do whatever I like in other places. This acre of three-point land is my back garden. It was directly ruined by a group of niggers. How can I come here to play in the future?
Where should I find a gold-selling cave like this if I want to use a currency like US dollar that makes money easily for consumption?
Hey, it's me...well, I'm in Los Santo, do you know what's going on in this city now?oh?Yeah!Then come here quickly!We'll send you a mobile phone location...
All of them were involved in the movement. If you want to figure out the situation, you will naturally have to find the local black people. The nigger I know is in Los Angeles. I took out my cell phone and called Franklin to ask him if he knew about the surging "black tide" on the streets of Los Angeles tonight. I didn't expect that this guy was also in the demonstration team, and he was still walking at the back with guns and acting with the violent protesters who smashed and looted. I immediately called him over.
Hey!Boss...why are you here!It's very dangerous here, I'll take you away now.
Xiaofu found the alley where we were based on my mobile phone. He was not free to be surprised by the three mature beauties around me and the hidden magic of the water city. After looking around, he immediately pulled me to a path with no one at all. He was very loyal as a subordinate who had only seen him twice.
No no no no no!Don't be irritated, you fucking listen to me!
Xiaofu cares about my safety impeccable, but now I really don’t want to leave, and I have to figure it out anyway.
When time is tight, I have no time to listen to what he introduced to me. I directly read his memory with Sharingan, hoping to dig out the ins and outs of the matter from the mind of this fellow black buddy...
Damn... Alas, it's really...
After quickly browsing Xiaofu's memory, after deleting the clip of him going to the strip club to find a woman to have fun when he is fine, almost all the clips of memory are related to the parade in front of him.
Time is pushed back to the last time Fu Hua and I came to Luoshen to buy swimsuits. At that time, a few niggers who were not eyebrow came to cause trouble for me. I directly hypnotized a white security guard and taught him a lesson.
What happened that day was filmed and uploaded online by many people. In the United States, a country that is more sensitive to racial discrimination, this incident seemed to cause an unprecedented sensation. The hypnosis effect of the Sharingan was so strong that it kept the disgust of the niggers. Even though the police intervened later, the court still insisted that he was not wrong when he was on the trial of the violent time. Those niggers who were strolling on the streets when they had nothing to do, bought marijuana but had no money and robbed convenience stores should be arrested again in the plantation to pick cotton.
His view that is not politically correct at all has certainly aroused the anger of African Americans. For a moment, the sparks triggered a prairie fire. Black people began to resist violently and caused other ethnic groups to be even more dissatisfied with them. Conflicts and conflicts have occurred frequently, not only recent incidents involving racial issues have occurred frequently. Even Chen Zhimao, the past few decades, has been revealed by both sides. Both sides have directly made the whole of the United States in a state of their own opinion. Now ordinary people dare not trust people with different skin colors in areas with poor security, for fear that if the other party disagrees, they will pull out their guns and shout political slogans to kill themselves...
What are you looking at here?Now is not the time to watch the fun, and maybe someone will die!
Xiaofu was very anxious when he saw me covering my head and having a headache. He didn't know that I was just because of the information in his mind. He just thought I was scared and wanted to do my best to ensure the safety of my benefactor. This black guy was considered a kind and kind person. He came here to participate in the parade tonight not to make accomplices of his black brothers, but was arranged by Thompson, the highest person in charge who I assigned to Los Santos, to join the parade. He wanted to use Xiaofu's convenience as a nigger to find out what these people were going to do.
After all, from the situation in front of me, we can see that some people really only plan to march and demonstrate, while others take advantage of the situation and mingle in the parade and do some smashing and looting. As the only legal casino in Los Santo, my "Diamond Resort" is so high-quality that many rich people are greedy for. We must be prepared in advance for the locusts that fly to their side at some time.
Don't be so anxious, please calm down!
Xiaofu's loyalty to me touched me. At the moment, the city was in chaos and everyone was holding guns. Even if this black guy planned to take us to escape, he would be unable to catch his strength. He needed to give him stronger strength to do more things for me.
I yelled to calm him down, and at the same time the afterimage of the black dragon behind me appeared, locking Franklin tightly. After blocking his mouth tightly, I took out a needle from the space bag without saying a word and injected it directly into the meridians on his arm!
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