At this moment, Pachy grabbed a little guy running outside and asked, "Where are you going?"
The black youngster replied, "To vote, boss, aren't you going?"
"An independence vote, huh? Do you want independence or not?"
His subordinate almost didn't hesitate: "Independence, boss, you might not know, but after that rain, my great-grandma could stand up from her wheelchair and walk! God bless Florida, the federal government doesn't deserve us!"
Pachy was stunned for a moment, and the subordinate had already run out.
Pachy looked at Hunter next to him: "Is this what they all think now?"
"How would I know? I'm not black, what do your people think has nothing to do with me, right?"
As he spoke, Hunter frowned and then pushed Pachy down!
"Fuck!!" Pachy cursed, lying on the ground: "What's wrong with you again, Hun..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a huge roar came, almost bursting his eardrums!
