Chapter 272: Conflict (18/150 Monthly Pass)(2/4)
The police are just afraid that these black people will cause trouble, but there is nothing wrong with segregation rather than discrimination.
Forget it normally, during this sensitive period, something is going to happen.
As for the subsequent threats, they are indeed not illegal, but everyone can tell what they mean.
Strictly speaking according to the law, it was the police's own mistake.
Soon, Simi Valley people once again used vehicles to block the road.
However, this time, two close comrades of Rhodes, who had been well prepared, jumped out in front of the camera again, "We don't know when this road became privately owned, or, this road only allows white people to pass and not black people."
Pass, we are now calling the police to see when the California State Police, who responded quickly, will arrive at the scene and clear away the vehicles illegally blocking the highway."
"Everyone will soon know what the consequences are for black people when they call the police. The facts are before our eyes."
Of course the state police are also watching the live broadcast. Should we go or not?
this is a problem!
Go, I'm not willing to be ordered around by a bunch of niggas.
So, just don't fucking go.
Can you call the police? The police are very busy and can't spare any manpower at the moment. Is that okay?
The police have been criticized a lot. This is America, and the police don't care about anyone and there is nothing they can do.
Shouting in front of the camera, the two guys rushed to the Simi Valley car barrier again, "We are going over, we are going to Simi Valley, you have no right to stop us."
"Is Simi Valley your private property? Isn't this fucking American land anymore? What qualifications do you have to stop us here!"
"Wherever we go, it is our legitimate rights and interests and is protected by law!"
"Guys, flip these damn cars off the road!"
The old black man, who had just won a victory, was in high morale. Dozens of people rushed forward and a car was overturned to the side of the road.
Facing the camera, the more than 100 white people who arrived did not dare to blatantly block it. It would be very troublesome to be labeled as apartheid.
This is not like a community, where the land belongs to the owners, and all owners can decide whether to let a black person live there.
This is a city, and most of the land in the city is public and state-owned.
The old blacks won again. Looking at the angry white people who could only stare, these guys once again seemed to have won a battle. They played music, pointed their middle fingers, cursed, sarcastically, and howled.
Get in the car and rush towards Simi Valley.
Vehicles shuttled through the streets and alleys of Ximi Ancient City, and the violent music and roaring engines completely broke the peace and tranquility of this small town.
A group of people came to the door of Simi Valley Court. Cars parked randomly nearby, and a group of big black men surged like rolling mud.
"The trial begins!"
“Give black people justice!”
All kinds of random slogans echoed for miles around.
The mood was in place and the atmosphere was in place. The gangsters brought out the speakers and started playing music.
Some people took out beer, some took out snacks, and some secretly took out leaves.
Amidst the exciting music, a group of black men drank, sang, danced and flew leaves.
Totally excited!
The white people watching from a distance were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
Theoretically, this kind of march is illegal and the police can be dispatched to disperse it.
Use high-pressure water cannons, use batons, use tear gas...
But at this sensitive moment, if the police are dispatched to evict people, conflicts will inevitably break out. They cannot defeat them without using weapons. If they use weapons, it will be another wave of "anti-racial discrimination"...
I have no choice but to hold it back, watch, and wait.
Until these gangsters had enough fun and got tired of playing, they went back on their own.
Most of the old black people are emotional creatures, and they have to be organized and disciplined, so it’s better to stop making trouble.
In the evening, the black mud finally disappeared, leaving all kinds of garbage on the ground.
Broken glass bottles, garbage bags, and fucking pools of smelly urine and feces...
Old gangsters don't go looking for a restroom when they're having fun, well, you can't find one around here either.
White volunteers had to clean up the trash themselves.
Cleaning up and cursing, the white people in Simi Valley became increasingly angry.
The next day, when they heard that those damn niggers were coming again, the white people in Simi Valley finally decided they couldn't bear it anymore!
The slogan "Defend our Simi Valley" spread among the people.
The road was blocked again, and this time Simi Valley dispatched a large number of manpower, and many strong old white men appeared in the team.
"You are not welcome in Simi Valley, go back!" a bearded white man shouted loudly, waving a baseball bat in his hand.
"I won't let you in. You trash, niggas, all should be cleared away and dewormed. We will never let you pollute our land!!"
The old gangsters will definitely not be able to bear this scolding.
Across the vehicle, the two sides cursed loudly at each other, which soon turned into throwing insults at each other.
It's just that this time the white people had clearly taken notice. Stones, bricks, paint, wooden sticks, and Molotov cocktails were flying all over the sky.
The cars of several old black men were set on fire, and people were killed and retreated...
This sentence was once again delivered to the eyes of people across the United States through live broadcast footage.
Conflict between black and white, racism, the situation has escalated!
The property lost was not a big deal, but the conflict resulted in more than a dozen people being injured.
Especially on the show, it was the white people who started to curse first.
The next day, a larger group of Laohei marched towards Simi Valley, quite like a mighty battle.
Simi Valley also organized more manpower.
In order to avoid the outbreak of greater conflicts, the state government urgently dispatched a large number of police officers to isolate the two sides.
At both ends of the isolation belt, both sides cursed and threw debris, and the scene was very heated.
Some people are like this. The more someone pulls them, the more angry they become. Some people try to break through the blockade many times and kill them alone.
There are black people and white people.
Like a lone brave man, he still looks a bit tragic.
"Why are you holding him back? Let him rush!" Sean looked at the TV with a smile. "Believe it or not, if the police really get out of the way, those guys will definitely run back in an arc!"
"If they don't run back, they will be trampled into beef patties." Lorraine shook her head.
"This editing was not intentional. It was indeed the white people who couldn't bear it and wanted to start a scolding war." Sean chuckled while watching the TV.
"Oh, you didn't edit it. You just deliberately didn't show what the black people did in Simi Valley." Lorraine sneered.
"This is out of my control." Sean turned to look at Norris, "Have you gotten in touch with Mr. Yuan Ba?"
"They will arrive in Los Angeles in three days. Miss Zhang and Miss Yang are both in the team." Norris knows how to grasp the key points.
Lorraine rolled her eyes.
"Okay, it's not peaceful in Los Angeles these days. Please arrange for more people on the day of pick-up."
"I understand, we must let the two ladies feel your enthusiasm!" Norris promised, patting his chest.
Sean glanced at Lorraine and coughed lightly, "What are you talking about? I'm a serious person. If you don't open your mouth, it's like a woman. Am I that kind of person?"
"No, it's all my nonsense." Norris immediately admitted his mistake.
Lorraine curled her lips.
"There's another thing." Norris changed the subject and said: "Katzenberg said that Sean Pictures has become the eighth largest company in Hollywood and should hold a banquet and invite people from the entertainment industry to the banquet."
Sean nodded, he should do it once, it was not a show off.
Holding a banquet is a declaration of strength and status. It is given to you. Don't hide it, show it.
"Okay, let's do it. Let Katzenberg arrange it and invite more people." Sean nodded.
"One last thing, Whitney Houston has agreed to give us the invitation for the theme song of "Goodfellas". She will come here tomorrow to communicate. You see..."
"Ahem, you are the strongest newcomer this year after all. We can't show that we are not hospitable, right?" Sean coughed lightly and said seriously: "Let's hold a dinner party."
"I understand!" Norris nodded.
As soon as Norris left, Lorraine said loudly and turned around to leave.
"Hey, I'm doing this all for work!" Sean shouted with an aggrieved look on his face.
…
Whitney Houston was born on August 9, 1963, 23 years old this year, a mixed-race black female singer and model.
Norris arranged the banquet venue in a hotel and opened several rooms.
Of course, Norris's purpose is very serious, very serious.
It's a banquet. The crew has been very tired from filming. Let's relax. It's inevitable that some people will drink too much. It's a good time to rest.
"Miss Whitney, please come this way." As soon as Whitney arrived, Norris personally greeted her.
To be continued...