As Ye Feng drove toward the White House with eighteen servants, a young Black girl in sowhat thin clothes walked wearily along Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington!
The morning temperature was a bit low, and Mu Ya tightly wrapped her arms around herself, hoping it would make her a bit warr!
"What should I do? What do I do now?"
Mu Ya's head was slightly bowed, her dark hair covering eyes as bright as stars, her dark face full of exhaustion!
Her gaze was sowhat confused, she seed like a lost lamb!
The entire person looked so helpless!
"What to do? What to do? My clansn are still held by those traffickers! What on earth should I do!" Mu Ya's face was full of pain!
"I must find a way to save my people! Those damn traffickers!"
At the thought of those traffickers, a flicker of hatred crossed Mu Ya's eyes!
A while ago, so won from Mu Ya's tribe were captured by traffickers, then sold directly from Africa to Arica, and Mu Ya only barely escaped!
But in the United States, Mu Ya knew no one, was completely alone, and didn't know what to do for a while!
Mu Ya walked helplessly, having been held captive for so long she hadn't bathed in a long ti, her clothes were tattered, her hair knotted!
Upon getting closer, one could even faintly detect a sll!
This appearance was worse than a beggar's!
The few people she encountered on the road all involuntarily kept their distance from Mu Ya!
Nobody showed any intention of helping her, only indifference, still indifference!
"What to do?"
Mu Ya trudged forward vacantly, like a walking corpse!
Suddenly, Mu Ya halted, her eyes brightening as she looked ahead!
In front of her, a few white police officers were patrolling!
These officers were outside the White House, responsible for maintaining order!
Seeing these officers, Mu Ya's eyes lit up:
"Police! Right, there are police in the city, I can ask the police for help! My people have hope now..."
Thinking of this, Mu Ya burst into tears and ran over quickly: "Hey, I..."
"Get lost! Get lost!"
But before Mu Ya could get close, those white police officers pinched their noses, faces full of disgust, waving their black batons, cursing incessantly!
"I want to call for help! Please save my people..."
Mu Ya shouted, possibly due to nervousness, instead of backing away, she stepped closer to the officers, drawing even closer!
As Mu Ya approached, the odor emanating from her beca more intense!
As the sll hit them, those white officers beca even more furious, shouting angrily:
"F-uck!!! Get lost, you damn beggar! Black Man!"
"I ca to ask for help!"
Tears stread down from Mu Ya's eyes, instead of leaving, she reached out and clutched a policeman's sleeve, a face full of pleading!
These officers were her only hope now, if they refused to help, then her people would be utterly dood...
"Get the hell off of , you damn beggar!"
Realizing this 'beggar' dared to grab his clothes, the white officer instantly got angry, swinging the baton in his hand at Mu Ya!
Crack!
The black baton struck Mu Ya's emaciated body, and she trembled from the blow!
"Told you to grab ! I'll kill you, you Black Man! Damn Black Man! F-uck off!!!"
The white officer swung his baton repeatedly!
anwhile, several other officers also swung their batons at Mu Ya!
Mu Ya, having been held by kidnapper for so many days, was already weak, and in the blink of an eye she was beaten black and blue, dizzy, her body collapsed to the ground!
As her body hit the ground, Mu Ya's vision began to blur from the unrestrained beating!
Tears dropped from her eyes, her face full of distress:
"Why... why don't they believe ... why do they hit ... my people, I cannot save you... I really... really want to go ho!"
As the continuous barrage of batons fell, Mu Ya felt her vision getting more and more blurred... Blood trickled from her body!
In many people's eyes, the United States was paradise, but at this mont in Mu Ya's eyes, it was hell!
For so reason, at this mont, Mu Ya recalled Ye Feng!
That man who was like a god!
It was him who saved her from a pack of hyenas, so heroic!
He cured her grandmother, so extraordinary!
He killed the rebel leader, drove back the rebels, lifting the threat of genocide from them!
In all their tribesn's eyes, that yellow-skinned man was the god heaven sent them!
To protect them in peace!
But now, their people faced another crisis, and their god...
"Ye, where are you? Really... really miss you..."
Mu Ya thought sowhat sadly...
Her vision was growing more and more blurred, Mu Ya felt she was about to pass out!
"Stop!!!"
However, just as Mu Ya was about to lose consciousness, a loud shout suddenly echoed!
The voice was so familiar!
It was... Ye Feng's voice!
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