Late at night, Port-au-Prince.In Cité Soleil, the largest slum in the region, sporadic gunfire continues to resound in this impoverished neighborhood."
If you don't kill criminals, they'll come back and trouble you."
This is the loudspeaker of the Haitian police to the people living in the slums, and it also proves from the side how bad the local law and order has become, and the people need to rely on themselves to defend the justice of justice.In fact, all this is not without reason.Because of the previous earthquake, a local prison was damaged, and the gang bosses who were originally imprisoned in it escaped from the situation, taking advantage of the chaotic situation to do evil, making the already poor local security in Haiti even worse.Haiti's famed slums, known for its chaotic law and order conditions long before the earthquake, are now some of the most chaotic and dangerous places in the region.The members of those gangs control everything here, and they attack anyone who tries to undermine their rule, even the police.Previously, at the beginning of the earthquake, the local police in Haiti had tried to arrest these escaped criminals under the command of the arriving American soldiers, but more than 4,000 criminals, even the American military felt headaches, and after a few days of hard work, the United States naturally handed back this task to the local police.At the same time, thanks to the poor administrative speed of Haiti.The damaged prison has not yet been repaired, leaving no place to hold a few fugitives even if the police catch them.Most of the inhabitants of Cité Soleil are left to their own devices, armed with broadswords and set up evening patrols."
Haha, these idiots actually think that they can fight us with a few knives."
Coming out of the house, several local Haitian gang members who had completed the robbery with firearms emitted mocking sounds.Most of the weapons and equipment they use come from the peacekeepers and local police stations in the earthquake, and a massive earthquake caused a large number of casualties, but it gave these gang members a chance to dig up these military and police equipment in the rubble and turn them into powerful group members.With these weapons, even the local police in Haiti did not dare to hunt them down.As for the American soldiers who rushed in, they immediately retreated after discovering the weapons in the hands of the gangs.After all, it is the American military life that is the most expensive compared to the dispensable Haitian people.The military would not dare to allow American soldiers to be compromised in a place like Haiti.Swaggering down the streets of the slums, the gang members relied on flashlights from the maintenance forces in their hands to illuminate the road ahead."
Wait a minute, there seems to be someone up ahead."
At this moment, the gang members with flashlights suddenly noticed a figure flashing in front of them.He stopped and reminded the people around him."
Who, it can't be those so-called 'patrol' guys again."
Hearing the reminder, one of the gang members said nonchalantly."
If it were them, we would be able to make a little extra money again."
The huge gap in equipment has created a completely different psychology between these gang members and the local population.When they met each other, the local residents who formed the patrol were full of fear, while the gang group laughed at it, and even some of them were tortured.With firepower in hand, even the gang member who found the figure didn't have much vigilance in his heart.He moved the flashlight in his hand and shone a little more in the direction where he found the figure.In this place, the figure appeared more clearly, and under the reflection of the light, several people clearly saw the figure in front of them, and it was a little girl who didn't look big.The girl, dressed in a jacket and seemingly attracted by the light shining behind her, looked back in the direction where the gang members were."
At this time, there are still children playing outside?"
Looking at the little girl who appeared in front of them, several gang members looked at each other for a moment.Soon, however, they were attracted by the little girl's appearance.This is a blonde and blue-eyed white girl who is completely different from the local children in Haiti, and from the light of the flashlight, you can vaguely see that there is a touch of purple in the blonde hair of the other party."
Hey, kid, where are your adults?"
Looking at this little blonde girl, a greedy look flashed in the eyes of one of the gang members, and he grinned evilly, and then walked in the direction of the girl."
Do you want us to go with you to find the adults?"
With a submachine gun in one hand, he approached the girl.Unexpectedly, in the face of this obviously ill-intentioned gang member, the girl opposite did not run away directly, but still stood in place in a daze.I don't know if I'm too scared, or if I don't know what I'm going to do next.Step by step, they approached the girl, and as the two sides approached, the gang members saw the girl's appearance clearly, and the smile on the corner of their mouths became a little more obvious.Holding out their dirty fingers and placing them on the little girl's shoulders, the gang members opened their mouths to reveal their snow-white teeth, ready to say something."
Bad luck?"
Suddenly, the little girl in front of her, who was motionless, suddenly lowered her head and muttered in a low voice."
What?"
Because the voice was too quiet to care, he didn't hear what the girl was saying clearly.However, in the next second, the little girl raised her head and glanced at the palm of the other party's shoulder with disgust."
I mean, you guys are so unlucky to be found here."
The girl spoke English, which was tantamount to a chicken and duck for a gang member who had never been abroad or gone to school in his life.However, soon, he used his own experience to understand the meaning of the girl's words.I saw that the little girl in front of me, who didn't look big, stretched out her white arm and put it on the palm of her hand that fell on her shoulder, and then an unimaginable power came from the other party's hand."
AhhWith a series of creepy bones shattering, the palms of the gang members' shoulders were torn into pieces.In the face of this severe pain, the gang members in front of him fell directly to the ground, clutching their palms that were broken into several pieces and screaming in pain.