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281. Chapter 280 When everyone gets it, punish him

"Fuck XX's Banana Man," Swenbo cursed, and pulled the car door and sat in the car, throwing the bullets, gun magazines and rifles into the back seat of the car.

Huangshi's face was also gloomy, so dark that it seemed to be able to wrinkle water. "Today I finally knew what it felt like to those who went to Hong Kong to consume and were pointed at the nose and scolded 'locusts'."

It can be said that he was giving his face to the countryside. In the past, Huangshi joked about them, saying that they had no backbone. Even though they knew that they were not welcomed, they still beg for nothing. Why can't they be tougher in life? But today it was my turn, in addition to shame and anger, there was also disappointment.

"Old Huang, I just now..." Shi Wenbo's face was flushed, half of which was angry, and half a little ashamed. If he hadn't been self-indulgent, he went up and said, "We are all Chinese, please be more comfortable." Otherwise, the two of them would not have been slapped in the face like this.

Huang Shi turned his head and looked at Shi Wenbo, "Old Shi, it's not your business, these people..."

Although he said so, the hand he placed on the car window was so tight that even his finger bones turned white. He really didn't expect that in Canada, there would be something that "Chinese and dogs cannot enter". He just saw two white men walking into their small shooting range in front of him, but when it was Shi Wenbo's turn to propose, he was rejected bluntly.

Shi Wenbo said angrily, "Old Huang, why did you hold me just now? I'll kill him a ** boy!"

Huang Shi replied with some angrily, "Tsk, what if you get him out, what if they take out the gun?"

Shi Wenbo turned out that when he was quarreling with people, others usually didn't dare to pull it, because once he pulled it, his evil fire went to the person who was persuading the fight. He was really full of feces. But today it was strange that he was also prepared and swearing, but he got stuck when facing Huangshi.

After a long time, he slapped the steering wheel and said, "Uh, do you think this is the United States. If they dare to bring a gun, we will have to sue them for bankruptcy!"

"Oh, yes, I remembered wrongly." Huangshi just remembered that this is Canada, not the United States. Even if you use a gun to defend yourself in Canada, it is illegal. Once a person is shot and injured, no matter who the other party is, he will be in a lawsuit, because it is difficult to define whether the force is appropriate and whether it is self-defense.

However, it is said that in the United States, if strangers break into their residential territory without permission, or even the lawn at the door, it is considered, because the lawn is also the private property of others. In addition, many families in the United States have guns, and those who enter the residential area illegally can be legally injured or even killed.

According to American laws, breaking into a house is a serious crime. If the sentence is high, if the person breaks into the house without permission, even if the person shoots the person to death, he will not be guilty, even if he has mental problems.

As for self-defense with guns in public, you can only look at the news that "American Affiliated Police was acquitted by acquitted black teenager Martin" not long ago. In this incident, white Affiliated Police claimed that he was self-defense. Previously, local police cited Florida's "No Concession Act" and refused to arrest the suspect Zimmerman.

The law of "No Concession Law" means that people do not need to choose to concession in confrontation, and can also use deadly force when their lives are threatened.

So when Huang Shi saw Shi Wenbo rolling up his sleeves and waving his fists to go forward to cut others, he grabbed Shi Wenbo. Of course, several clerks in the gun shop were not vegetarians, and they all surrounded them one by one and stared at them fiercely.

Huang Shi was a little worried that things would be a big deal. If someone really took out a gun and shot him and Shi Wenbo twice, it would be a "black and sad".

"Let's go." So he grabbed Shi Wenbo's arm with one hand and told him not to go forward. With the other hand, he hugged the glass cabinet, some stuffed into Shi Wenbo's arms, and some hugged them by themselves, and then pulled him out of the store.

"Old and Xiao, please go slowly. We are Canadians, not Chinese. Welcome to come again next time."

Listening to their laughter from behind, Shi Wenbo was chewing his teeth and said to Huangshi angrily, "Let me go..."

"Let's go, don't cause trouble." Huang Shi still grabbed his arm tightly. Huang Shi was very strong, so even Shi Wenbo's 1.9 meters tall was dragged out of the store by him.

Walking to the door, Huang Shi kicked open the door and pushed Shi Wenbo outward.

But Shi Wenbo turned around and cursed, "Don't you mother, you are not Chinese or Canadian. You are all Japanese! You speak Chinese in the world. Wait for me in the future, and I will kill you guys..."

...

"Old Huang, you are just afraid of trouble." Shi Wenbo looked at Huang Shi with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm not afraid of things, didn't I remember it wrong just now?" Huang Shi's voice seemed a little low. He was unwilling to admit that he was afraid of things. Of course, to be honest, his past forty years of cautiousness will not be changed in a short time. He is like those traditional Chinese people. Many things are not forced into a corner and will not fight back. In most cases, he still hopes that big things will be turned into small things and small things will be turned into small things.

Shi Wenbo responded to him with a "cut".

Huang Shi was so despised that he was a little angry, but when he turned around, he thought, wouldn’t this mean he was guilty? So he didn’t respond, turned to look at the gun shop, and then slowly said, “What’s the point of a dispute? I want to teach them these banana people a lesson. It’s not too late to say it to you at night.”

He remembered that it was right. Tonight he was going to teach them a lesson, and he couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Lao Shi, have you forgotten what we do in the evening. If you started making a fuss inside, you might have summoned the police. We are going to waste our efforts."

Although he knew that this was the step that Lao Huang looked for afterwards, Shi Wenbo's suffocation was eliminated most of the time. "Yes, I'll give them a ruthless night. If I catch those ** boys, I will slap their mouths."

"Yeah." Huang Shi breathed a sigh of relief, finally making things happen, "By the way, where are we going to wait?"

Shi Wenbo thought for a moment, "Let's go to the shooting range in front, just wait for Xiao Hei to come."

"Okay, but such unpleasant things will not happen again, right?" Huang Shi asked with a smile.

"No, no, that shooting range was run by foreigners, and you can get in if you have money. Unlike these banana people, they are all yellow and white-skinned."

Huangshi nodded. Sometimes dog traitors and enemies are even more hateful, just like a Chinese-American Lu Chaoran, who may have been born in San Francisco, California, USA since he was a child, so when he grew up, he became the first non-white officer of the US Marine Corps. In September 1950, he led his men to attack the Chinese People's Volunteer Army.

The most hateful thing about him is that he shouted to the Chinese People's Volunteer Army in Mandarin, "Don't shoot, I'm Chinese", distracting our People's Volunteer Army from their attention, defrauding our soldiers of sympathy, and causing our soldiers to suffer great losses.

Of course, he was also hit by the volunteer army's grenades and machine guns after he woke up. He was injured in his knees and his right arm was shot by our snipers, with deep wounds and bones. Because in this battle, he attacked our volunteer army with such despicable behavior and rescued the Americans he recognized, so he was later awarded the American Navy Cross.

After this guy got old, he was still proud of his actions and did not feel any guilt for this despicable behavior. When Huang Shi thought of him, he could think of the sketch "Protagonist and Supporting Character" played by Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao back then, which portrayed this kind of traitor in full detail.

Huang Shi sighed deeply, thinking in his heart that everyone would be punished by these scums.

"What's wrong, Lao Huang."

"It's okay, let's go."

...

"It's a good weather today!" Shi Wenbo saw that the fog outside the car window had blown away, revealing the sun's smiling face. The sunlight shone through the car window, feeling warm.

Seeing the sunshine coming out, Huangshi felt a little depressed just now and suddenly became cheerful, "Yes, it should be seven or eight degrees."

"Yes, there should be, Lao Huang, then I'll open the car window, don't mind." Shi Wenbo asked, and opened the car window by himself.

Huangshi said "um" and asked, "By the way, how far is that shooting range?"

"It'll be more than twenty minutes."

"We have to drive for more than twenty minutes! Didn't you say it's not far in front of this gun shop?" Huang Shi was amused. If this car was traveling in a domestic city, then twenty minutes might not be far away, because the country often gets stuck for a long time, but this is in Canada and in the suburbs. After those twenty minutes, the distance is far.

"Oh, although public transportation is relatively developed here in Canada, it will be inconvenient to go anywhere if you don't have a car."

Huang Shishen nodded in agreement. This was true. Public transportation was indeed not bad. It took half an hour to complete the shift. Except for the leisurely elderly, others probably couldn't stand it.

The shooting range is located about 30 kilometers northeast of Gundian. It is a relatively hidden low-lying land surrounded by rolling country roads and jungles, and occasionally scattered farmhouses. I believe that in early spring, the scenery here must be very beautiful.
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