Zhang Yifei cursed back without any scruples. People just can't spoil it. I really think that Chinese people, like those Chinese who came to the United States in the early days, could only be forced to swallow their anger?

Almost as Zhang Yifei took action, Charlie in the driver's seat pressed the car window and punched the American who was striking the car.

Charlie has been a maintenance technician for more than ten years. He lifted up a car component of about 100 kilograms and felt like he was playing with it. His physical fitness has always been one of the core requirements of the members of the car crew, far from being able to compare with those who are drunk and sucking garbage on the street.

In addition, Ah Hu and Chen Zhi in the back seat, as well as the technician carrying oil pipes in the convoy, directly opened the rear door and jumped out from behind. In addition, Yamamoto Ukyo in the co-pilot position, the business car that eight people were riding in, and six people rushed down to fight.

This feeling is very consistent with an online joke in later generations, that is, never mess with Wuling Hongguang on the road, because you will never know how many people will get out of the other party’s car!

Although there were more than a dozen black gangsters surrounding Zhang Yifei's car and had an advantage in numbers, the result was completely one-sided.

People like Zhang Yifei and others have been working out every day, and their strength, speed, and reaction ability have already reached a crushing level. After getting off the car and attacked, the opponent fell half of them. Before they could react, the remaining half was also frantically rubbed on the ground.

One of the niggers planned to take out a knife from his pocket, but as soon as he moved, Zhang Yifei stepped on his palm and made a howling sound like a pig.

"Brother Fei, when I was in China, there were always some people who boasted about the strong body of the ghosts and the differences in race. Now it seems that even Americans are just like that."

Ah Hu was still a little unsatisfied at this time. He had long been looking forward to finding someone to practice his skills, but he didn't expect that the other party was so unbearable that he could not even get up if he punched him.

Hearing Ah Hu's words, Zhang Yifei just smiled contemptuously: "It's just that he doesn't want to admit that he is actually a waste of himself, so he just found an excuse for personal racial differences."

Modern science has proved that the ketoxin of yellow people is actually the highest, which means that under the same size, yellow people will have stronger muscle strength and explosive power. This is why, in the weightlifting event of pure power duel, there are few black people who can be seen.

Like the leading Chinese weightlifting figure, Lu Xiaojun has been in the foreign bodybuilding circle and is called "god". A man who claims to be the perfect combination of strength and bodybuilding can lift the whole world!

However, few people in China know this kind of god-like power-type yellow man, and any young man's popularity can beat him.

Therefore, Zhang Yifei never thought there was any difference in races, or if he took a step back, even if there were, it would definitely not be as good as any race that could highlight its obvious advantages. It was more of a difference in diet and fitness.

Of course, this issue should also be viewed objectively, that is, the Chinese people have enough food for a short time, and they definitely cannot compare with developed countries. It will take a long time to catch up.

However, Zhang Yifei still said that he could fall behind, but he could not admit defeat, and even felt ashamed to admit the differences in races!

The only one who is weak is you, and don’t just represent all yellow people!

As the black gangsters fell to the ground and moaned in pain, Cosell got out of the car. He still looked expressionless and was not surprised by the current situation.

"Check it out and get ready to get in the car and leave."

What Cosell said about the inspection is to prevent these people from carrying any weapons and shooting black guns behind them.

Charlie and the refueling technician were very skillful in checking the waists of the black gangster lying on the ground. It seemed that he did this kind of thing more than once, which made Zhang Yifei feel very curious.

After confirming that the black gangsters did not carry heat weapons for about a few dozen seconds, Charlie and others retreated and called Zhang Yifei into the car and left.

"Didn't they carry guns?"

Zhang Yifei asked Cosell curiously, maybe he had watched too many news and movies in later generations, and he thought that the Americans would take out a gun from their body at any time.

"The United States cannot ban guns, but the restrictions on concealing guns are very strict, and it is an illegal act. These groups are just blackmailing vehicles and are the lowest-end black gangsters. The consequences of concealing guns are very serious, and even the lawyers who are bailed cannot afford to hire."

"You seem to be very clear."

Zhang Yifei was a little surprised. Isn’t Cosell an old man in Germany? Why is he so clear about the affairs of the United States?

“I have a US green card.”

Damn, Cosell actually has an American green card, which is something Zhang Yifei didn't expect. No wonder he is familiar with it from beginning to end.

"Then you took out the Glock just now, is it considered as hiding an illegal gun?"

Just as Zhang Yifei finished saying this, a siren sound of "Woo~~~ chirping" suddenly came from the distance from the street.

Hearing the sound of the police car, Kossel pulled out the Glock 17 from behind his waist, then removed the magazine, opened it into the trunk of the business car, and then turned to Zhang Yifei and said, "This is legal."

Looking at Kossel's calm appearance, Zhang Yifei stood there blankly, his expression on his face was a little confused. The German old man's slutty operation was a bit amazing...

"Brother Fei, it seems that the American police are here. You are a celebrity now. Let's get in the car and run first!"

Hearing the sirens, Ah Hu was obviously a little nervous. He was worried that it would affect Zhang Yifei's reputation and competition, and subconsciously wanted him to leave first.

"I'm going to run away. Do you know what it means to use empty magazines? You also think that this is a civilized law enforcement for you in China!"

Zhang Yifei complained without curiosity that one of the main reasons for taking the driver's license at the beginning was that if he came to the United States in the future, if he was chased by the police if he was chased by the police, he would be afraid that he would be beaten into a sieve if he had any disagreement.

In this situation, if you run and get caught up, you really have to experience what American violent law enforcement is. Who dares to run?

"Cosell, you have a green card, so you must have some connections in the United States. Be prepared to contact a lawyer."

Although this is the first time I have come here, I have watched TV. The United States is a lawyer society. As long as I have money to ask for big cases, there is nothing that lawyers can't handle, let alone this small problem.

Cosell didn't say nonsense, and took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number. The faster the lawyer was present, the better.

In this way, along with the gangsters on the ground, Zhang Yifei and his group were taken to the Indianapolis Police Department for investigation.

In fact, it is not the first time Zhang Yifei has been under investigation for a fight abroad. Moreover, this time he is completely self-defense, and Indiana has implemented the "No Concession Law". There is basically nothing to worry about, just describe it truthfully.

After recording the confession, Zhang Yifei and his party sat on the police bench. The police already knew that he was an American Grand Prix driver, so he was still polite in all aspects.

About two hours later, the sky was already lightning outside. An American policeman came in and informed Zhang Yifei and others that he could leave. A lawyer had come to bail.

Very fast efficiency!

Zhang Yifei muttered in his heart. He thought he would have to wait until dawn before leaving, but he didn't expect the lawyer to come over overnight and bail.

Walking out of the room, a familiar figure appeared in the corridor, which surprised Zhang Yifei even more than being able to be released on bail so quickly.

"Sofia, why are you here?"

That's right, this familiar figure is Sophia. Didn't she follow Diniz in Brazil? Why did she appear in the United States?

"Are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not?"

Sophia did not have the slightest awareness of meeting in the police station. Instead, she teased Zhang Yifei in a weird way.

“It’s really surprising.”

"I have just asked the legal department of the company to bail you. I remember you owe me another favor."

"Is it so fast to come from Brazil?"

Zhang Yifei was still a little confused. What was going on?

"Who told you that I came from Brazil? I am an American, and my father is a director of InBev. Don't you know?"

InBev, the famous parent company of Budweiser Beer in China. The foundation of the Diniz family is the trading industry. However, Diniz once became a shareholder of the Belgian InBev Group with Brazil's richest man Lehman. Later, taking advantage of the decline of the United States Budweiser, he merged the two companies in one fell swoop and became the world's largest beer manufacturer.

Zhang Yifei only knew that the Diniz family was a trading giant, but he really didn't know that he was also a shareholder of InBev. No wonder he was able to find a lawyer in the United States so quickly. It turned out that their family was American!

"I really don't know this, but thank you."

Zhang Yifei sincerely thanked him. This behavior of coming to help overnight is really a great favor.

"Hehe, there's a time when you're back."

Sophia showed a sly smile on her face, not knowing what idea was going on in her heart.

At this time, other members of the crew also walked out of the room. Seeing that there were more people, Sophia became a little more serious.

"By the way, I don't know if the police station has a back door. I think it's better for you to walk through the back door."

"Why?"

When Zhang Yifei heard Sophia's words, he felt a little confused.

"Now there are a lot of reporters surrounding the gate of the police station. Are you sure you want to face it?"

"Damn, so fast?"

"Don't underestimate American journalists. The speed at which they get news is much more informative than you think. The police station is the best source of news."

"The reporter asked them what he wanted to ask. I did nothing wrong, so why did I go through the back door to hide and evade?"

Zhang Yifei replied indifferently, saying that he did not think this fight was a black spot, but instead it was a just counterattack against blackmail and racial discrimination.

"But when those people recorded their confessions, they said that you had racial discriminatory remarks. You know, this is a red line that cannot be easily touched in the United States?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei couldn't help laughing. This bite is so great.

"Then I have to go out through the gate, otherwise they wouldn't think I'm guilty?"
Chapter completed!