Where there are people, there will be martial arts, and where there are martial arts, there will be conflicts. There are always some people who are unwilling to live step by step. They are more willing to plunder other people's resources to support themselves. The most powerful person becomes a country, while the less powerful person is called the Black Zone. As a capitalist country, the most powerful country in the world.

There are also many natural black areas, and Boston is one of them.

Jiang Hai rushed for a good time, because in recent years, the US has been turning around its appearance in the world, so it has severely cracked down on black areas and racial discrimination.

But no matter how severe the crackdown is, there will be some illegal elements who do not take these laws seriously.

In the Boston area, most people are descendants of Irish people. Everyone knows that the Irish people are actually a more tangled nation. Because Northern Ireland was occupied by the UK, most Northern Irelands do not think they are British. Although their household registration is in the UK, their hearts are more towards Ireland.

Such racial sentiments cannot be vented in Europe, but in the United States, the racial discrimination they brought was quite serious.

Even in Boston, almost half of the city has formed a black area. In Boston, the North District has always been a place where wealthy people live, the air is fresh and the sun is bright, and the police there are very expensive wages and patrol the blocks every day. Even if the roads in the main city of Boston are narrow and small, they are still happy.

But compared to the North District, the South District is hell, dirty, messy, and the South District Peugeot, and the South District are the code name of the South District, just like the Brown District in New York. There are not no good people here, but too many of them are bad people.

Here, rob, steal, kill, force, and even organize selling or selling things happening every moment.

In fact, when Jiang Hai rescued those girls the last time, he had already entered the territory of the southern area, but it was just a marginal area. If it was some deep areas, even the police would consider it.

However, over the years, under the attack of the US imperial government, these black areas have been restrained a lot. After many leaders were forced to target, they have disappeared from the human world since then. However, this is the case in the human world. If one person falls, another person will stand up to replace him, and the same is true in the southern area.

This time, the guy who came to Jiang Hai's manor to steal fish was some gangsters in the South District. This matter was actually very simple. The group of people stole fish. They even shot on their own initiative, and finally fell into the water and were bitten by a shark. This can only blame him for being unlucky.

However, it is not feasible to reason with these gangsters and law. They think they have lost face here, so they have to find it here! So after those people were taken away by the Winthrop police, in recent days, there have always been some strangers driving around Jiang Hai’s manor in cars. According to Robbins and Edward, these people may be from the gang and want to come to find Jiang Hai’s fault, but the cowboys and fishermen in Jiang Hai’s manor are not joking. Especially there is another Bell.

Don't forget that he was from a Triangle State. He had a long spear enough to make them unable to take advantage of them. It is precisely because of this that Robbins and Edward were not very worried.

"Be careful recently. I'll take a look and go back early. I'm always worried about being here." Hearing Edward's words, Jiang Hai sighed hesitantly. He really did what he did as soon as he left. These guys really know how to make trouble.

Originally, he was planning to go back after fifteen, but now it seems that he is going to be in advance.

However, as Robbins and Edward said, with Bell and the others here, Jiang Hai doesn’t have to worry too much. At least it’s not a problem to stay in China for a few more days. Maybe he felt that Jiang Hai was not in a good mood, so Edward specifically reported on the situation in the manor now.

At present, the bait delivery in the manor has almost been completed, and the weather is gradually warming up these days when Jiang Hai walked.

This is the best thing in Boston. At the coldest time, the maximum temperature during the day was above zero. In recent days, with the southeast monsoon blowing, the manor's snowfield has melted a little. Robbins and others are working hard to clear the snow. As for the snow that is cleared, it can just push it into the sea. The cleared grassland can allow the 20,000 cows that have been held in for two months to come out to breathe.

As for the vegetable garden, it has been cleared out long ago. Mrs. Philipmon is currently taking the group of big girls and wives in the manor to sow spring there. Although the Americans don’t eat much, they have basically planted glutinous rice balls, cucumbers, pumpkins, cabbage, peppers and eggplant. With more people this year, and sowing and sowing, they are all fully automatic and mechanized. Jiang Hai’s vegetable field has been expanded to two acres, that is, twelve acres of land. This time, even if the population doubles, it will be enough for a year!

After hearing these two good news, Jiang Hai was in a better mood. After hanging up the phone, he leaned against the head of the bed, thinking about his manor. Compared with the manor, Jiang Hai temporarily forgot the news about Xiandy Clive. While watching the Spring Festival Gala that was no longer good, Jiang Hai's thoughts had already floated back to his manor.

I didn't feel anything when I had something to do a few days ago. Now that I was free, Jiang Hai really missed some people in his manor, Robbins, Edward, Filimon... Darlena, Marianne. Before I knew it, so many people had gathered around him. These people had to rely on themselves to live. This feeling of being depended on was not reflected in Jiang Hai before.

Because to be precise, since he was a child, he has been relying on others to live.

Now that people are suddenly relying on, the feeling of being needed by others really makes him feel a little... warm.

Especially when he thought of his pets, Xiaobai, Xiaohuang, Banya, Jiujiu, Xiaoxia and Dasha, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He recalled that Xiaobai always surrounds him and dances with a funny eyebrows. Xiaohuang lay on the side with a cold face and observed around him. Banya was like a knight, often making somersaults on Xiaobai's head. Jiujiu can't fly, but only knows that he runs around the ground. Xiaoxia has a special liking for carrots. Every time he feeds it, it will lick its hands, and Dasha who looks very fierce. But this time, Dasha is so angry that he helps him!

"Go back and reward him with a drop of blood!" Thinking of Dasha, Jiang Hai couldn't help laughing softly. He was really expecting. If he gave this guy another drop of blood, would this guy turn into a great white shark?

However, when he thought of blood, Jiang Hai couldn't help but think of his tattoo. Since he left the manor, the number of scales on his body has become less and less. When he was in New York, he had only one piece. When he returned home, he only had half a piece every day. It seems that the environmental factors between the two have indeed played a big role.

However, after a look at the scales that had grown to the butt, which were the snake's tail, which were about a hundred pieces away from the full scale. When I went back, it would be almost the same in March. After waiting for so long, my golden finger was finally about to upgrade.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" Just as Jiang Hai was still in deep thought, a sudden trembling sound of glass trembling, came from a distance, and woke Jiang Hai up from his thoughts. When he looked up, he found that it was almost twelve o'clock in a while. The sound of firecrackers everywhere kept echoing, which made him no longer feel at ease to ponder.

"Using good news to interfere with bad news, my mood has improved a lot!" After a long breath, Jiang Hai smiled mockingly.

As the countdown to twelve o'clock ended on the TV, there were also bursts of noises coming from Jiang Hai's phone.

A series of New Year greetings text messages entered Jiang Hai's mobile phone, and casually looked at the messages in his mobile phone.

Most of them belong to their friends, and there are some exceptions, but there are only two, one is from Feng Yunchen who stayed here last night, and the other is from Moses Adams. It seems that Moses Adams is indeed a wonderful person. He even knows the rules of China and deliberately sends New Year greetings in Chinese, which makes Jiang Hai's heart warm.

Of course, Jiang Hai wouldn't know that this text message was actually sent by Penelope Dalle to Moses Adams. Since he separated at the police station that day, Jiang Hai has never seen this woman again.

Recalling every bit of his year, Jiang Hai no longer felt sad about spring and autumn, and this was not his style.

Turn on the lights in the square hall, Jiang Hai then turned off the phone, and with the constant sound of firecrackers outside, Jiang Hai also officially fell asleep. In his dream, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. At that time, his parents were there. Every year during the Chinese New Year, his mother wrapped dumplings in the kitchen, while he and his father went downstairs to set off firecrackers and fireworks. The colorful patterns and sounds of explosions kept echoing in his ears and in his dreams. Before he knew it, a new round of rising sun appeared on the horizon again, and the new year officially arrived!

Before he woke up, a phone ringing sounded in his ears.

He touched his cell phone in a daze. Jiang Hai looked up and saw that it was indeed Fu Yuan's animal, and only he would get up so early.

"What's the matter?" He was sleeping well and was suddenly woken up. It was good if Jiang Hai didn't scold him, and his tone was naturally not good.

But Fu Yuan didn't care at all, "Stop sleeping, we'll be downstairs of your house, go to my house to play!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!