Bay City Panama Community.

In the morning, several Latino immigrant descendants were wandering on the streets, looking for their prey today.

Brody from Nicaragua is one of them. He has one third of black blood. Because his hair is curled and fluffy, he has to spend some energy to braid it into a dreadlock.

At this moment, he was showing off his new hairstyle to several companions. At this moment, Cafur, who was living on the street next door, suddenly shouted in a low voice like a weasel who had found his prey, and said in a low voice: "Hey...hey, look over there... someone is here!"

He pointed his hand at one end of the street, and a young Asian man holding something in his hand, looking down from time to time, as if he was looking for something, suddenly appeared in the sight of these Latino youths.

"Asian!"

Brody let out an excited growl. In the United States, where racial discrimination is severe, Asians are undoubtedly at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

Because of the differences in race, language and culture, many Asians often choose to swallow their anger even if they are bullied.

For European and Americans who have long been accustomed to robber culture, there is no better person to bully than this.

Brody has been a little nervous recently. He has long looked like a South American girl in his previous class. He has always wanted to treat her to a meal and give her a diamond bracelet.

Now, this wish is about to come true.

"let me!"

He sneered and touched his pocket, took out a dagger and held it in his hand.

Then he took the lead and sneered and rushed towards the young Asian man who was getting closer and closer.

Unfortunately, before he could speak out, he could threaten it.

A FBI agent's ID that reached in front of his face immediately made this young man of some black blood look brilliant.

"Agent FBI, you can call Agent Hunter...I need to ask you a few questions now..."

Once again, he used the fake fake documents to scare several gangsters who were obviously malicious to him.

Sun Cheng took back the forged fake documents expressionlessly, holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, asking about the mixed-race young man who seemed to be preparing to rob him just now.

He had encountered such a thing several times when collecting intelligence in Bei City this morning.

There is no way, Asians are already at the bottom of the contempt chain in the United States.

This country has never lacked top talents from all over the world after World War II, and it also has no shortage of lazy smugglers and descendants.

When he first met, Sun Cheng had to take out his gun and threaten it a few words.

Later, after encountering him a few more times, he was too lazy to threaten him anymore. As soon as he showed off his fake FBI agent certificate, he could immediately make most gangsters who bully the weak and fear the strong surrender.

After a busy morning, Sun Cheng was quite satisfied with the harvest.

He basically got all the information he wanted.

Defolai's father, Wayne Apsey, was outdated in the underground world of Bay City, but he was still quite famous.

He was a retired veteran who participated in the Vietnam War. During the war, he participated in several massacres of the people and was later diagnosed with "post-traumatic stress disorder" and was forced to retire and return to his hometown.

Because of the lack of skills, and the United States was in the most chaotic period of thought and situation after World War II due to the influx of a large number of foreign immigrants and the rise of young hippies.

Later, Wayne Apsey simply integrated into the chaos with the crowd. Because of his stubborn and old-fashioned personality, he once became the Red Neck person in Beishi and won the title of "Old Man".

Unfortunately, people always grow old.

Where the stakes are fought with ruthlessness, ferocity and force will be snatched away by younger generations by the same means.

When Wayne Apsey planned a bank robbery for the third time and was betrayed by his own men and sent to jail.

By the time he came out again, the underground world of Beishi had already changed.

No one cares about an expired red neck who has served for seven years. His domineering and fierceness can only continue to play with his family.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in Beishi who still remembered the old man.

At noon, another fast food restaurant in Beishi City.

Sun Cheng put the forged FBI agent ID that he had made many contributions in the morning into the farm space. Looking at the more than ten pages of content on his laptop, his smile became stronger and stronger.

Detectives are originally a gray profession on the edge of crime, so it is not surprising in this circle that they can achieve their goals by any means.

In the morning, he contacted many gang members in Beishi, most of whom were indifferent gangsters who were mixed in the strata.

As for how Sun Cheng found them, a strange Chinese appeared on the streets of Beishi, and it would be difficult not to attract others' attention.

He almost never took the initiative to search for it, and then he found it himself.

Unfortunately, Sun Cheng has seen those gangsters pretending in Tangbu. He only needs to show off the fake FBI agent ID, which will allow most gangsters to answer questions and answer questions, which saves him a lot of trouble.

After lunch, he picked up a place where no one or no surveillance was taken, and he took his car out of the farm space.

Then, driving the car, Sun Cheng rushed to the address he had already figured out.

Defulai's parents still live in Bey, but they are not in the Panama community, but in Alameda, a little further from the city.

When he drove along the address and asked about his arrival, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

When I parked my car on the side of the road, I saw a small farm that is very common in western America. It consists of several broken wooden houses. There is also a warehouse nearby and it looks very dirty.

Sun Cheng got out of the car, took a closer look at the door sign, and then walked towards the wooden house not far away.

A few dogs were fed on the farm, and when they saw a stranger approaching, they immediately let out a fierce roar.

"Wool wool...wool wool..."

The dog's barking quickly attracted the attention of the people in the room, and a somewhat old woman's voice then rang, "Bar, Xiaobei, don't yell..."

Soon, the door of the wooden house was pushed open and an old white woman walked out of the house.

"Who are you?"

The old woman saw Sun Cheng's appearance clearly and asked nervously.

Sun Cheng smiled politely and nodded to the old woman, "Hello, may I ask you should be Mrs. Apsi!"

The old white woman still did not relax her vigilance, looked at Sun Cheng with a nervous expression, frowned but said nothing.

Sun Cheng had no choice but to take out a business card from his pocket and sing it at her, then he said, "Your son, Mr. Defulai Apusi, contacted me through some channels, hoping that I can help him investigate some things. Today I came here to ask you about some things!"

As soon as he said that, the old woman's face changed.
Chapter completed!