The sun never sets in America

Chapter 25 The Thief Ship
[叽叽-——叽叽——]

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In the dark cell, the sounds of rats and rats scurrying back and forth could be heard from time to time -——
"Hey, boy, do you want to eat? If you don't want to eat, give it to me. Otherwise, it will be eaten by rats. Wouldn't it be a pity." In another cell, an unkempt man looked like he hadn't taken a shower in a month and had an unkempt beard. The white man looked at the bowl of cooked sweet potatoes at the feet of the new man in the cell opposite, swallowed his saliva and shouted, but the man opposite was unmoved, just looked at the other man with cold eyes, and then said Break off half of the sweet potato and throw it to the mouse on the ground who always wanted to eat it but didn't dare to run over.

squeak - squeak -
The mouse barked at him, as if to thank him, and then boldly gnawed the sweet potato in front of him, showing no fear of people at all.

"Hey, you bastard, do you know how precious food is in this place? You actually threw such delicious sweet potatoes to those damn rats. I swear, you will be punished by God-" The man in the cell opposite, Looking at the half piece of sweet potato that was thrown on the ground by the man and being eaten by the rats, he cursed directly. In his opinion, what is most important in this dark cell is food. He only has some maggots every day. He struggled to survive with black bread and nearly rotten vegetable roots, and endured the teasing of various mice and cockroaches in the cell. In his eyes, a piece of cooked sweet potato was the delicacy of heaven, and now it is so delicious. , was thrown to the rat by the man opposite, how could he not be angry - not filled with righteous indignation!
The man opposite didn't care about his yelling, but took out the remaining half of the sweet potato from the chipped bowl, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly. He looked very elegant and elegant, not at all. Like a prisoner.

But if you carefully observe the man's every move, you will find that his eyes are always staring at the door of the cell and the possible escape place, eating half a piece of sweet potato while thinking about how to escape.

Step-——Tap-——
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the cell. The man immediately put down the sweet potato in his hand and looked outside with a vigilant face. He saw several Liujiabao soldiers wearing gray military uniforms and flying saucer helmets walking in, headed by It was an officer who looked very young. The reason why he thought the other person was an officer was not simply because he was walking at the front. It was because of the gun on the officer. In today's era of queuing to be shot, pistols are used. They are basically military officers and American cowboys. Cowboys are there for fighting, while soldiers are there to show off their status as officers——
Guns have different meanings for different people.

"People from Liujiapu, I am James, do you want to kill Mexican whites? Listen, there is no one who can kill Mexican whites better than me. I came in because I killed five Mexican whites -" The man in the cell opposite is named James. When Mu's men saw the Liujiabao soldiers walking towards them, they immediately introduced their identities excitedly, "Do you want to kill them? I can kill them for you. The wife of the cloth boss in Nancheng is very beautiful. Don't you want to?" ?" Seeing that the other party was not moved at all, James continued to shout eagerly, even at the cost of offering the cloth merchant's wife, whom he had longed for for a long time, in exchange.

"Mal, you have been released. Someone wants to see you." The leading officer ignored the shouts from behind and shouted to the man holding half a piece of sweet potato, "Let him out--" The officer immediately He turned to the soldier holding the key and ordered.

"Yes, sir!" The soldier holding the key opened the prison door without any hesitation.

Mal inside stood up expressionlessly, and walked out of the prison under the supervision of two gun-wielding soldiers.

"No, let me out quickly.

"Why only let him go and not me?"

"It's not fair, it's not fair--"

Behind Mal, hysterical shouts could be heard from the cell from time to time. The shouts were full of unwillingness and desire for freedom and the outside world.

Outside the cell, a dazzling glare shone on Mal's face, causing him to close his eyes with some discomfort. Then he touched the corners of his mouth that were still stained with sweet potato residue, and followed the Liujiabao soldiers staggeringly. Walking towards the Governor's Palace————
At this time, the streets of Los Angeles had lost their former prosperity, and the shops were closed. Apart from some homeless vagrants, the only people on the street were the Liujiabao soldiers patrolling everywhere. The wind blew into the city of Los Angeles, setting off a wave of There was a feeling of desolation, which even Mal, who had lived in Los Angeles since childhood, was a little unfamiliar - this was not like the Los Angeles he remembered at all, but more like an empty city.

Governor's Palace————
The Spanish letters on it remind Marl all the time that this place used to be Mexican territory, but it is no longer the territory.

Entering the Governor's Palace, Mal carefully observed everything in the palace. Except for the Spanish-style buildings, the entire Governor's Palace was full of soldiers coming and going, and it seemed to have become a headquarters.

After passing through the heavily guarded Spanish buildings, the Liujiabao officer who brought him stopped in front of a small-looking Spanish-style villa. On the lawn in front of the villa stood a man fishing in a pond. The young man - the young man is dressed very casually and looks no different from ordinary young people. However, whether it is the aura of the young man or the soldiers guarding him around, it can be seen that this young man is this time. Want to see his people.

Just when Ur guessed the identity of the fishing boy, several more soldiers came over with a middle-aged white man wearing a solemn dress, a civilized hat, and holding a civilized stick.

The two looked at each other calmly, and both recognized each other's identities - Luo Lin and Mal.

One is a well-known gangster leader in Los Angeles, and the other is an insidious businessman who sells tobacco and secretly suppresses his colleagues. Although the two are not too anxious, they have more or less heard of each other's glorious achievements. They cannot be said to be friends, but they can be considered. A worthy opponent.

"These two are Mr. Marr and Mr. Luo Lin!" Liu Peng put down his fishing rod and walked up to them and said, "My name is Liu Peng. I am responsible for managing the affairs of the entire Los Angeles. I have come to find you two this time. I want to ask you two for something, I wonder if you two are willing to serve me in Liujiabao-" After Liu Peng saw the two of them, he said straight to the point, without those so-called polite words or those useless bends. Winding and twisting.

"Master Liu, please tell me, if you have anything, we will definitely take care of it!" Businessman Luo Lin was the first to answer Liu Peng very attentively. His tone and posture were very low, and he did not have the airs that a millionaire should have at all. Like one of Liu Peng's subordinates. "I am also willing to serve your army -" Marr originally wanted to be reserved, but after seeing Luo Lin taking the initiative, he could only follow behind and talk to Luo Lin just now, expressing his agreement and praise to Liu Peng. .

"Very good, you two are indeed smart people!!" Liu Peng looked at the two people who agreed so happily, and probably knew in his heart that the two of them were worthy partners, and a friendly smile appeared on his face, "This time I I called you two here because I want to set up a Los Angeles city government and invite you two to join the newly established government as publicity officers." Liu Peng smiled and explained to Marr and Luo Linlian the reason for calling them here. .

"This publicity officer mainly helps to promote Liujiabao's various policies and the contribution Liujiabao has made to the security of Los Angeles, and even includes future tax policies and cultural and educational policies - a burden on the shoulders of both of them. It's not small!" Liu Peng told Marr and Luo Lin without hesitation that the main responsibility of the publicity officer is to help Liu Jiabao find two agents from white people in Los Angeles who can be responsible for publicity, that is, the mole traitor. , and the so-called public security is just a part of Liujiabao's current military control, and it is shameless to publicize it.As for taxation, it is even more serious. This involves whether Liu Jiabao can truly rule Los Angeles. After all, it is difficult to rely on force alone for a long time. If you want to gain a foothold in Los Angeles, the first priority is taxation. Not only can you receive The funds to support the army and build the local area can also judge the local obedience to the immediate Liujiabao. After all, if you can't even collect taxes, you can imagine how difficult it will be to govern this place.

As for culture and education, it is even more of a waste. Liujiabao's involvement in education and culture means that the local Mexican whites will only be able to see what the Liujiabao Chinese want them to see - —Everything that is not in Liujiabao’s interests will be destroyed. This is a chip with cultural attributes inserted into Mexico’s brain.

The current culture generally refers to newspapers, books, schools and other places where ordinary people can obtain culture. Among them, the local newspaper in Los Angeles had been sealed before Liu Jiabao came in - to prevent these people from using public opinion to Liu Jiabao. The image was smeared, and even local public opinion was manipulated, so that the people of Los Angeles and the Chinese in Liujiabao could confront each other.

Education, on the other hand, cuts off the future of white Mexicans. Imagine if only Chinese was taught in schools in Los Angeles in the future, and only Chinese characters were written. History was also carefully revised by Liu Jiabao, and the true and the false were mixed together. Who would dare to live in such a Los Angeles? What if it is not Liujiapu and not Chinese Los Angeles?
"Ah -" Luo Lin was the first to shout after hearing this. He immediately understood what Liu Peng meant. This was to make them become traitors and cut off the roots of the white people in Los Angeles. But such a thing required him to If he and Marr did it, the infamy would fall on him and Marr, while Liu Jiabao could just sit back and watch these white Mexican dogs bite dogs. How could Luo Lin not be afraid? At the beginning, Luo Lin only thought that these Liu Jiabao The Jiabao pagans won't be able to occupy Los Angeles for long, they will soon run away, and they are more likely to make a fortune and leave. That's why he stood up so boldly and cooperated with the Liujiapu pagans on behalf of the remaining merchants in Los Angeles. The purpose is to reduce harm to rich people like them through cooperation.

But looking at it now, these Liujiabao pagans are not planning to escape after the Mexican army arrives, nor are they planning to get a vote and leave, but are directly included in the rule!
You must know that once you enter the rule, the meaning is completely different. The complete tax system and education and culture can show how ambitious these Liujiabao pagans are. They really plan to establish a family in Los Angeles. Permanent! !
"Why, can't you?" Liu Peng looked at Luo Lin, who was hesitating in front of him and full of regret, and immediately looked at him with an angry expression. The guard behind him also put his hand on the musket on his waist, as if As long as Liu Peng gives an order, Luo Lin can be beaten out of the sieve - making the atmosphere at the scene go from being cheerful at the beginning to being as cold as ice now.

"He just couldn't react at the moment. Don't worry about it." Just when Luo Lin was about to get the most out of Liu Peng because of Liu Peng's words just now, Marr took the initiative to smooth things over, "I'm just a publicity officer, I'm Marr I am willing to bring more than 200 brothers under me to do it together, but they are just civilians after all, and some things are not justified after all. I would like to ask Da Lu to give me a name -" Mal has no inner burden about being a traitor. , who grew up in a shoemaker's family, entered social work early, and knew the situation in Mexico as a whole, or the Los Angeles area very well. The people here are not worthy of sympathy. This is what Marr said most to his younger brother before each extortion. In a word, even this time he took advantage of Liu Jiabao's opportunity to win over him, and he wanted to find a good background for his brothers. Even if his reputation would be bad in the future, in Marr's view, as long as he firmly held the Liu family The thighs of the infidels in Fort, no one or any force dares to hurt him. The Republic of Mexico is nothing. This is Marr’s most real and naked thought at this moment——
"Mal, you—" Luo Lin waited for Mal to finish and looked at Mal with a shocked face. He didn't expect that Mal would not only be a traitor, but he also wanted to drag his subordinates to join the Liu family. Fort pagans, and with Marr and others’ understanding of Los Angeles, Liujiabao will soon be able to completely and truly control the entire Los Angeles under the leadership of Marr and other bastards. Will Los Angeles still be the Los Angeles of their white people?
Although it is no longer the case, the basic territory is still controlled by the white Mexicans. Even Liu Jiabao has to admit this, but it has changed now because they have a traitor among the white Mexicans, and they know enough about them and Los Angeles. The traitor who knows it - Rowling is sure that the end of Los Angeles people is coming, although not now, but in the not-too-distant future.

"Mr. Luo Lin, you have a daughter at home. Think about it, what will happen if she is sold to a place like the Blue Shark Club?" Maar took out Luo Lin directly in front of Liu Peng. The daughter threatened Rollin, "Come with me to contribute to the future of Los Angeles, Mr. Rollin -" Mal extended his left hand to shake hands with Rollin, with a sincere smile on his face, But in Luo Lin's eyes, this smile was completely that of a devil, so chilling.

"Listen, if you dare to do anything to my daughter, I will never let you go, absolutely not!!" Luo Lin glared furiously after hearing Mal threatening to send his daughter to a strip club like Blue Shark. , looked at Mal with a look that was about to kill, as if he was going to attack Mal at any time. If Liu Peng and those Liujiabao soldiers weren't standing next to Luo Lin, Luo Lin would have really wanted to strangle this bastard to death on the spot.

"Boy, just wait for me." After Luo Lin said this, he shook hands with Mal very reluctantly. He couldn't wait to let go as soon as he finished shaking hands. He even wiped it on his dress after taking it back. There was a look of disgust on his face, as if he was holding shit instead of hands, "Mr. Liu, I am willing to serve you." Luo Lin then restrained his disgusted expression, turned his head with a friendly expression, and even He said to Liu Peng with a flattering expression.

After finishing speaking, Luo Lin's whole temperament dropped, as if he had resigned to his fate.

"Very good. From now on, you two will be the publicity officers of the city of Los Angeles and even the towns near Los Angeles -" Liu Peng looked at the two people who were at odds with each other and felt very satisfied, even if they were just lackeys, especially with two As for lackeys, what is most beneficial to their master is not to let them live in harmony, but to have conflicts with each other, so that they can unite and supervise each other, and will not act against them - just look at Japan and South Korea in later generations. They are both lackeys of the United States, but they just don’t care about each other, and the United States often instigates the relationship between the two parties, but when something happens, they have to come together. The two dogs, Japan and South Korea, do not dare to resist. It can be seen that Even if you are raising a dog, you still have knowledge, and this knowledge is still very large.

"There are many towns around Los Angeles. Our army is unwilling to use weapons anymore. We have asked you two to be lobbyists to persuade them to surrender. What do you think?" Liu Peng seemed to be asking, but in fact he was asking about the people who had just joined. The two men from Liujiabao issued a letter of surrender, which also cut off their future retreat. As long as the Mexican Republic knew that the two men had successfully persuaded them to surrender, or even persuaded the Mexican army or even the town to surrender, they did not even need to succeed. As long as this matter was achieved by Mar and If Luo and Lin did it, they would never be able to get rid of it. In the future, the pirate ships that wanted to get off Liujiabao would not be able to get off. This is why Liu Peng asked the two of them to help persuade them to surrender, and the so-called immobility It doesn’t matter about weapons or even the so-called compassion, there is only naked calculation and shamelessness——
"This--"

When they heard Liu Peng's words, their expressions changed at the same time. They were both smart people, and of course they understood the consequences, but they had already boarded the pirate ship and it was difficult to get off.

"If you two have any opinions, please tell me quickly. I've always been a good person." Liu Peng said to Luo Lin and Marr in a pretentious manner. His expression did not change at all, and he still had that kind face, which made the two of them dare not look at it. , as if that peaceful face was the darkest thing in the world.

"Sir, I have no objection -" Marr was the first to agree to Liu Peng. After speaking, he didn't even dare to look at Liu Peng's face, as if there was some devil.

"Master Liu, I don't have any objections -" Seeing that the matter had come to this, Luo Lin had no choice but to go to the dark side, so he simply followed Mal and agreed.

"Okay, with these two gentlemen, Los Angeles will definitely usher in peace and prosperity." Seeing that the two of them were so aware of current affairs, Liu Peng put down his high hat without hesitation, with a look of joy on his face, as if he had accomplished a great job.

Seeing this, the two of them lowered their heads in unison. The expressions under their heads were very complicated, a mixture of struggle, pain, and even anxiety, and finally turned into an indifferent expression, as if everything in Mexico in the future had nothing to do with them. They were determined to board this pirate ship, and even Jesus could not stop it——
(End of this chapter)