Chapter 4 Indian Reservation (Please Subscribe and Recommend)

Wu Siyuan turned his body slightly, the angle of inclination was exactly 112 degrees.

Not bad at all.

[Fear Technique] is activated.

The heart of the black waitress who walked towards her shrank first, as if she was being held tightly by someone. Fear grew, and her eyes showed uncontrollable panic. She danced with her hands, and the tray in her hand was tilted at the right angle. Focusing on Liz's left shoulder, it slightly brushed her neck and earlobe.

This is the most sensitive part of the heroine Liz's body. Wu Siyuan came to the conclusion after many experiments.

After the food on the tray reached the heroine Liz, the heroine Liz reflexively stepped back and threw her hand, just right, and it hit the corner of Wu Siyuan's mouth and teeth.

"ah……"

"oh……"

"Oh my God, I'm sorry!"

Three voices sounded in the restaurant at the same time.

The black waitress apologized to the hostess Liz.

The heroine Liz screamed in pain because her finger hit Wu Siyuan's tooth.

As for Wu Siyuan, who was hit on his teeth, he grunted in pain, covered his cheeks, frowned, and looked ugly.

The black waitress kept apologizing to the hostess and wanted to use a napkin to help the hostess Liz wipe off the food residue on her body.

The hostess Liz originally wanted to get angry, but after seeing the black waitress's behavior, her heart softened and she didn't care. She just said she would do it herself and took off her denim jacket.

The black waitress took the denim jacket and said she would wash it.

The heroine Liz just nodded, then turned to look at Wu Siyuan.

Wu Siyuan still looked in pain at this time.

The heroine Liz showed an apologetic look on her face.

Although the cause of this situation does not lie with her.

But after all, the hand that injured Wu Siyuan was hers.

The heroine Liz always feels a little guilty.

She looked at Wu Siyuan.

Wu Siyuan smiled bitterly at her, "Oh, I really look down on you, but it hurts too much."

"Sorry, sir," Liz apologized.

Wu Siyuan shook his head magnanimously and said, "It's not your fault, this beautiful lady."

However, Wu Siyuan still covered his mouth with his hand and frowned.

Seeing this, the hostess Liz couldn't leave. She sat down at the table next to Wu Siyuan, then took out a tissue from the bag, handed it to Wu Siyuan, and introduced herself, "My name is Liz. "

"Chris!" Wu Siyuan announced the name of the body, then carefully covered his teeth with a tissue and said, "I think the nerve of the tooth was injured. It's really bad!"

"Sorry." The heroine apologized again.

Wu Siyuan shook his head, "This is none of your business, it's just my bad luck!"

"I originally wanted to go to Fulgstaff, but the bad thing is that my car was stolen today, and then my teeth looked like this...it hurts!"

"Even if the police helped me find the withdrawal today, I think it would be difficult for me to drive in this state." Wu Siyuan said dejectedly.

"I think this is a warning from God." As he said that, Wu Siyuan lowered his head.

The heroine Liz felt hesitant in her heart. After a while, she shrugged and said, "Maybe I can give you a ride. I'm almost going in that direction!"

"You are really helpful. Liz, thank you!" Wu Siyuan said with gratitude.

Of course, this scene was one that he had already spied from the future.

Liz's every move was within her expectations, and everything was moving according to his thoughts.

"But I need to stay for a while," Liz said again.

"It doesn't matter." Wu Siyuan said softly.

"Probably a few hours, if you don't mind."

Upon hearing this, Wu Siyuan knew that the heroine Liz was still wary, so he took a step back and said, "Hey, if you find it inconvenient, I can take the bus."

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you are not a mental patient. Right?" When the heroine Liz heard this, the wariness in her heart disappeared and she quickly said with a smile.

"If I had found any signs of mental illness, you would have been kicked out of the car a long time ago." The heroine Liz said domineeringly.

In fact, this was also a warning to Wu Siyuan.

Wu Siyuan grinned and said, "Okay, heroine."

"OK!"

"It's a deal!" Wu Siyuan stretched out his hand.

The heroine Liz was stunned for a moment, and then she extended her hand to shake hands with Wu Siyuan!

The two stayed in the store for a while to finish the formalities, and then the hostess Liz took Wu Siyuan into her off-road vehicle and drove on the empty road.

Along the way, under Wu Siyuan's eloquent words, the heroine Liz's favorable impression of Wu Siyuan greatly increased. She felt that Wu Siyuan was a humorous person and his thoughts were very compatible.

Little does the heroine Liz know that every word Wu Siyuan says now is the best one selected from countless future possibilities.

It can be said that every move of the heroine Liz is under the control of Wu Siyuan.

Wu Siyuan knew exactly what he said and how the heroine Liz would react.

He is like a spider hovering on the timeline, and the heroine Liz is the prey in his web.

The heroine Liz is doomed.

A few hours later.

The two came to an Indian reserve. The surrounding scenery was relatively desolate and primitive, and most of the people walking around were yellow-skinned Indians.

It is said to be a protected area, but in fact it is not a prison of freedom.

It's also funny to say.

Why do hundreds of millions of Native American Indians need [protection]?

It wasn’t because of the massacre by these European colonists!

In 1620 AD, the Mayflower ship arrived in America full of persecuted British Puritans.

That winter, many people suffered from hunger and cold, contracted diseases and died. With the help of the Indians, the new immigrants learned to hunt, grow corn and pumpkins, and ushered in a bumper harvest in the coming year.

The Indians rescued them, but in exchange they got guns and blood.

In 1500 AD, the total population of Indians living in the United States was between 30 million and 100 million; by 1890, the population of American Indians was only 380,000, and the once proud Indians became captives. A reserved race of people living on the poorest land.

Today, there are less than 4 million American Indians, accounting for about 1.2% of the total population of the United States. Moreover, pure-blood Indians are very rare, and most mixed-race descendants are the descendants of male colonists and Indian women.

While the world is accusing Germany of its policy of exterminating the Jews, not many people are accusing the United States of having carried out organized and targeted extermination of Indians since the founding of the country.

George Washington, the founding father of the United States, personally directed the massacre of Indians in 1779. Soldiers skinned the killed Indians to make long boots.

Thomas Jefferson, the third president of the United States who drafted the Declaration of Independence and stated that “all men are created equal,” once instructed Americans to “exterminate the Indians or drive them into places where we will not go.”

U.S. President James Madison offered material rewards for the massacre of Indians. Americans were rewarded $50 for every Indian child or woman killed; and $100 for every Indian man killed over 12 years old.

U.S. President Andrew Jackson once declared: "It is necessary to exterminate all Indian tribes."

Under the monument to the throne of the President of the United States are the bones of Indians.