Chapter 1357 Poor American Good People
Jiang Cheng took off his black hood and showed a cold face as if it was cut by a knife. He looked at Britney and his daughter who were fleeing backwards, and asked helplessly, "Are you not injured?"
Seeing Jiang Chengjun's cold face, Britney, who hugged her mother, woke up and said thank you to Jiang Cheng with two tears on her pretty face, then turned her head and buried her face on her mother's shoulder and cried lightly. Mirosha had almost the same reaction, leaning on her daughter's shoulder and crying, and they were greatly traumatized in their hearts.
Kedar pointed at Jiang Cheng and said in horror: "It's over... it's over... you beat them away, they will definitely come back to take revenge, and next time... next time, they will definitely bring many guns and more people..."
Looking at Kdal's frightened face, Jiang Cheng frowned and said, "Then do you think I shouldn't drive them away? Let them bully your wife and daughter?"
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Kedar was stunned at first, and after a moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength. He held his head and squatted on the ground and started crying with a look of worry on his face. If the black people came back, their family would still suffer such insults! He simply didn't know how to live in the future.
It is impossible to imagine how an ordinary family will be treated by a black gang that is often targeted by hundreds or even thousands of people. Today, this situation may often happen in the future. Today, I was rescued by this strange man. How can I get through it? When Kedal thought of all this, he was almost crying, and his mind was filled with fear.
"Don't worry, I'm still here and I won't let them do anything randomly." Jiang Cheng said lightly.
Kedar looked up at Jiang Cheng. Although he felt that this man was indeed very capable, those black people were a gang of thousands of people, and many of them had guns and all kinds of guns. Even if he was powerful, could he still block the gun? Maybe when he saw that there were many people on the other side, he would leave their family and run away by himself.
Not caring about Kedaer's suspicious eyes, Jiang Cheng looked at him and said lightly: "I only stay here for two or three days. You should move while this is the time."
"Moving?" Kedal looked at the distance of the house in a daze, and shook his head after a long time: "This, this cannot be done. We have wanted to move for a long time, but... but we don't have money, and this house cannot be sold because of those black people." His words were helpless and depressed.
Jiang Cheng understood a little. Although they wanted to leave, the blacks were not willing to let them go. Some people wanted to buy a house and would be driven away by the blacks. The Kedar family lived in poverty. If they did not sell the house, they would have no money to move. This was caught in an unsolvable cycle. If they didn't show up here today, their family would have only three ways to go.
First, move into a social welfare home (whose qualifications may not be able to get in, because there are two complete laborers in the family, and you must sell the house to prove that you are homeless). Second, sell the house to black people and live a wandering life outside to rent a house, and your life will be even more difficult. As for the third road, there is only one word - death!
The third article is impossible at first glance, but in fact the probability is very high. Perhaps Kedal will prepare to commit suicide with his wife, so that his daughter Britney can live freely anywhere without being coerced by those black people.
Jiang Cheng looked at the family and sighed after staring for a long time. He was born in poverty and knew how difficult their situation was. When an ordinary family encountered such a thing, it was like forcing them to die.
After being silent for a long time, Jiang Cheng said: "How much does this house include land market price?"
Kedar looked up at Jiang Cheng in confusion, not understanding why he asked this, but after thinking about it, he still replied: "It's about one million US dollars."
"How much does those black people pay for it?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask.
"Ten, 150,000 US dollars..." Kedal said depressedly, looking up at Jiang Cheng and excitedly said: "This little money is not enough for my wife's illness. Coupled with the postoperative recovery and the life of our family, it's simply..." He did not continue to say the following words, but tears oozed in his eyes, and a man was forced to this extent.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath. Although this land and house are not big, the market price of one million US dollars is very honest. Perhaps those black people were only willing to pay 200,000 US dollars. What is the difference between this and extortion and robbery? But these black people are all cordyceps and dare to pick soft persimmons and ask them to try it out with powerful people, but they shrank their dicks into their stomachs. Animal habits.
"How much does it cost to treat your wife's illness?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"About 500,000 US dollars, the doctor said... there will be a third of the hope of recovery." Kedal was dejected. With his family's situation, it would be at least 15 years later. Moreover, it is necessary to save money without any unexpected expenses.
"Well, I'll think about it these two days and see how I can help you." Jiang Cheng nodded, touching his chin, 500,000 US dollars is not a small amount, and he can't give it to them easily. There are so many families like this that are bullied by black people. You can't just give it money just by seeing one. Even if he has a wealth of 100 million yuan, it's not enough to share it. What's more, if you give them a lot of money suddenly, it may arouse others' suspicion. After investigation, you may find yourself by following the clues.
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Kedar had no hope. This strange man might be a criminal himself, so how could a person who could not protect himself help him?
"However, even if I can't think of a suitable solution in the end, I will give you 100,000 US dollars as a hush fee." Jiang Cheng said lightly, and walked to the sofa in the distance: "I believe that with this money, you can rent a house outside and live for a while to avoid the limelight, and take advantage of this time to sell the house."
$100,000!?
Kdal, Britney and Mirosha, who heard this number, looked at Jiang Cheng's back in surprise. Who is this person? He just asked them to give them 100,000 US dollars at random. So I believe that 100,000 US dollars is not a big deal for him. Is it just because of sympathy? Because of sympathy, he randomly gave 100,000 US dollars. He was either extremely rich or a good person.
Jiang Cheng sat down on the sofa, leaning against the backrest of the sofa, his eyes closed slightly, and entered a state of meditation. At the same time, he also carefully observed the surrounding situation, while practicing while preventing those black people from returning.
After a long time, Kedar slowly stood up from the ground, covered his waist and came to his wife. He hugged his wife in tears and walked towards the bedroom. Britney had been sitting on the ground, staring at Jiang Cheng with his eyes blankly, with a trace of deep meaning in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, hesitating...
In the afternoon, Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa and practiced quietly without anyone disturbing him. The black people did not come back. Originally, he thought that a bunch of guys would come back to find trouble, but he didn't expect them to go back. This was a good thing.
In just a few hours, the blink of an eye and came to dinner again. Britney was cooking the delicious seafood in the kitchen again, with a stream of fragrance scattered and flowing. Jiang Chengdu, who was practicing, couldn't help but open his eyes and turned his head to look into the kitchen. Seeing Britney's skillful and elegant movements, his mouth curled up and couldn't help but praise: "Britney, your skills are really good, and you are no less than the chefs of a three-star French hotel in seafood."
Britney, who was concentrating on cooking, first trembled when she heard Jiang Cheng's words, then turned her head and looked at Jiang Cheng very unexpectedly. Seeing his straight gaze flowing over, she looked over her head like an electric shock. She lowered her head and whispered while cooking: "You, have you been to France?" Her eyes secretly glanced like Jiang Cheng.
Britney's eyes were noticed by Jiang Cheng, and he smiled slightly in his heart. What a clumsy skill. He wanted to find out his identity and background. He was so whimsical. He shook his head and said, "I haven't been there, but I want to taste the French chef's dishes, and even in this United States, I can still taste them."
Britney put a pot of seafood on the plate and asked in a bit uncontrollable way: "Who are you?"
"I don't want to answer this question, nor will I answer it. You know it will only bring danger to myself." Jiang Cheng said coldly with a blank expression on his face, with a hint of warning in his tone.
Britney's hands trembled, almost letting the seafood fall outside the plate. She finally calmed down her hands, but her face turned pale and she didn't dare to ask any more. After cooking two more dishes, she ran into the bedroom and called her parents for dinner. Of course, only Kedar was the only one who could walk out of the room, and Mirosha was so weak that she could only lie on the bed.
After the black people left, Kedal took her into the bathroom at Mirosha's insistence and took a full two hours of bathing, as if she wanted to clean all the dirt brought by the black people. Finally, with Kedal's support, she walked back to the bedroom, lay on the bed and stopped getting up.
Jiang Cheng also came to the dining table at Britney's greeting. He was indeed a little hungry and sat at the table waiting for Kedal to come out to prepare for dinner.
Not long after, Kedal walked out of the room accompanied by Britney, smiled at Jiang Cheng with a very ugly face, said hello, then made some dishes on the plate, walked into the room with a pair of knife and fork. According to him, he seemed to want to have dinner with his wife and let Jiang Cheng eat casually.
Jiang Cheng understood this very well. Mirosha must have suffered a lot of psychological trauma today. Kedal wanted to take this opportunity to spend more time with his wife. Since they were eating in the room, only he and Britney were left on the table, so he was not polite and swallowed them voraciously.
Britney ate very finely, chewing slowly, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, as if she was having something to make up. She also looked at Jiang Cheng while eating.
Jiang Cheng had long paid attention to her strange eyes, but he just pretended to be ignorant and was eating on his own.
Suddenly, Britney couldn't help but ask Jiang Cheng: "You, are you very rich?"
Chapter completed!