American Comic Survival Guide

Chris was startled on the spot when he saw Goofy single-handedly overpowering the four of the old Taylor's side. When he was in school, he didn't remember that Goofy was so good at fighting. Could it be that this kid went to practice fighting quietly after graduation?

The shock transformed into worship value was continuously added to Gao Fei's backstage, which made Gao Fei very helpless.

And this fierce fight also attracted many onlookers, and more and more citizens were on the originally secluded street.

In order to avoid gaining more worship points, Gao Fei had to fight quickly.

"Hey, old Taylor, is this what you are capable of? You are indeed a disappointing coward like your son!" Gao Fei spat and said disdainfully.

This sentence made old Taylor furious. He struggled to get up, and then walked to the car cursingly. His slack eyes were full of ferocity.

Chris, who was in the distance, immediately realized the danger, desperately rushed out and shouted: "Goofy! Run! Run!"

Unfortunately, it was too late to escape now. Old Taylor tremblingly took out a gun from the car. Unlike his son Sean, this old guy was obviously holding a real gun.

"Boy, you're dead..." Old Taylor was kicked out of two teeth, and his mouth was full of air when he spoke, but he laughed wildly, and his blood-filled smile was even more hideous.

However, Goofy, who was pointed at by old Taylor with a gun, also laughed.

"Interesting, you are better than your son, and finally let me see the real guy."

At this moment, Gao Fei was very excited. In his eyes, what Old Taylor held in his hand was not a gun, but his ticket back to the real world! Goofy's plan would be successful if the old thing would just shoot.

"Come on, old Taylor, let me see that you're not a coward!" Goofy sneered, "Shoot, hurry!"

The onlookers were all sweating for Goofy, and Chris was so shocked that he threw all the crabs in his hand. Sean really only dared to play with fake guns, but the thing in old Taylor's hand was a genuine one!

"Goofy! That's a real gun!" Chris shouted desperately.

Gao Fei whistled dashingly: "It's better like this."

And just as the whistle fell, gunshots rang out.

The onlookers on the block subconsciously quickly sought shelter to hide.

Gao Fei's smile became even brighter - now he can finally go back.

But half a second later, he suddenly found that he didn't feel the slightest pain, it didn't look like he was hit.

He lowered his head to check and found that he didn't have any wounds on his body. Looking up again, old Taylor, who was standing opposite, was shot in the head and fell straight down.

"What the hell?!"

Gao Fei was desperate and shouted depressed. Looking back, I saw Hank standing on the street not far away, holding a NYPD standard Glock.

"You're welcome." Hank nodded to Goofy, and then loudly ordered old Taylor's accomplices to kneel on the side of the road.

Gao Fei was about to collapse!

It's not your sister's kindness!

I wandered around Brooklyn day and night for three days, and I finally met a murderer who really dared to pull out a gun to shoot, and you killed him with one shot?

And there's a face to say you're welcome!

What the **** is this? !

Hank obviously didn't know Goofy's good intentions, and thought he was lucky because he had saved a life. The old policeman controlled Old Taylor's remnant with a gun while giving orders to Goofy.

"Dear boy, help me check if these guys have any guns. How dare you carry a gun on my site, old Taylor is really good."

NYPD's style is sturdy, and he didn't hesitate to kill the gangster. Old Taylor had a criminal record, and he openly threatened the lives of others with a gun in public. Hank didn't give him a chance to shoot.

The other three accomplices had come here to make a few stops, and none of them wanted to get into trouble. Seeing that old Taylor had been shot dead, they hurriedly knelt on the side of the road and captured them, letting Gao Fei search them inside and out.

So with Hank's "help", Gao Fei missed the perfect opportunity to return to his original world, and he had to follow Hank to the police station afterwards to deal with the follow-up matters.

However, this trip was not a waste of time. Gao Fei just went through some of the entry procedures in advance, and met future leaders and colleagues to learn about the working environment (although there are not many opportunities to work in this line of work).

After running around for a while, it was already the early morning of the second day when Gao Fei returned home. At this time, he was exhausted physically and mentally. As soon as he entered the door, he collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep.

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Five hours later, Gao Fei was awakened from his sleep by the adoration value that kept popping up in the background system. Confused Gao Fei called up the attribute panel and saw that the information data in the background almost crashed the system.

[Worship value from Mark Liu +3]

[Worship value from Mary Zhang +3]

[Worship value from Jupiter +3]

[Worship value from Hu Yiliana +3]

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The more and more Worship Points played, Gao Fei was dizzy, and he quickly discovered the law of these Worship Points—all Worship Points were provided by the Chinese.

"what's the situation?"

Gao Fei rubbed his sleepy eyes, and quickly got up and took a look online. As expected, the reports of the old Taylor case had already spread across several portals.

Old Taylor has a sensitive identity and is a well-known racist in the Brooklyn neighborhood. In recent years, with the increase in the number of Chinese in New York, Old Taylor has publicly expressed his rejection of the Chinese many times, believing that they have seized a lot of social resources. In the discrimination movement, old Taylor even led people to beat up many Chinese citizens.

So old Taylor made countless enemies in the Chinese circle in Brooklyn.

This time, Gao Fei first heroically captured Sean, the gangster who robbed the Chinese supermarket, and then fought against the racist Old Taylor who came to retaliate. Finally, he forced Old Taylor to take a gun and was shot dead on the spot by the NYPD—this series of operations was hearty and vivid , UU reading www. uukanshu.com is a delight.

Several Chinese journalists from the portal network reported in detail at the first time, and made public the cause and effect of the old Taylor incident. During this time, New York happened to be promoting the anti-discrimination movement. Therefore, the media executives also made a very wise choice to contribute to the fermentation of the incident.

So Gao Fei was widely reported in the image of "Chinese Light", and he was worshipped by the Chinese in New York.

"I'm going...isn't it?"

Seeing the report on the webpage, Gao Fei's mentality exploded on the spot. Judging from the current growth rate of worship value, he will upgrade again soon.

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, the noisy conversation outside the apartment scared him into a cold sweat again.

"Gao Fei should live here..."

"It is said that the crime took place downstairs from Gao Fei's house. He must live in this apartment building."

"Let's ask, there shouldn't be many Chinese in this area, it's easy to find..."

Gao Fei looked at the prestige against the window, and saw reporters surrounded by reporters downstairs. Their purpose was very clear, and they were obviously here for follow-up interviews and reports.

"Your sister! Can you let me go!"

Now his adoration value has exploded. If he is interviewed by reporters and continues to consolidate his popularity, then I am afraid that his rank will double in a few days! At that time, when all the attributes are so strong, how can they be so silent?

"No, I have to keep a low profile..." Gao Fei immediately decided to disguise and escape to avoid this wave of interviews.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"Are you here to interview Gao Fei, fellow reporters? He's upstairs, don't worry, I'll make sure he accepts your interview. But before that, I think you should interview me first, excellent Uncle Frank!"