Maybe it was the young man's words, too sharp, the black man who had despised him before stood up furiously.

Because it is a sudden war, not a perennial famine, the black man Kong Wu has a strong figure, and the youth has no resistance at all.

Pushed directly by the black man, I saw that he seemed still not relieved, he swung his fist and slammed it at the young man's face.

It's just that before the fist touched the young man, Zhao Ke, who was sitting beside him, suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked forward in a strange way.

Immediately, the black man felt his knees go limp, and instead of hitting the young man with his fist, he hit the corner of the truck. The black man bared his teeth in pain for a moment.

Zhao Ke actually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business.

Right or wrong, Zhao Ke is more than happy to be a bystander.

But he liked the young man quite a bit, and stretched out his hand to pull the young man up.

The young man didn't mean to thank him, he patted the dust off his buttocks, and found a corner to sit down again.

But the young man hid the chocolate bar in his pocket more tightly.

"You are a piece of trash!"

The black man glanced sideways at Zhao Ke, as if he didn't dare to make trouble easily because he couldn't figure out Zhao Ke's situation for a while, after re-sit down, he continued to challenge the young man.

"I have a name, Crewe!"

After the young man finished speaking, he covered his ears and said, "Please don't report your name, I think it's dirty!"

After saying these words, Crewe ignored the black man's exasperated look, and turned his back to the black man.

Seeing this, the rest of the people in the car seemed to have found a topic, and condemned Crewe one after another.

But Crewe didn't respond to them, and seemed to be falling asleep.

When the car drove into the so-called refugee camp, the noise from outside made everyone poke their heads out of the truck curiously and look around.

"Damn it, I don't want to hang out with these people!" The American guy couldn't help holding his breath, for fear that even taking a breath would make him sick.

After seeing the so-called refugee camp, everyone couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

I thought the so-called refugee camp was just a name, no matter how bad it was, there would always be a mouthful of hot water to drink.

After all, Australia is a developed country that emphasizes human rights.

In the past, Australia also accepted foreign refugees, but everyone distributed tents and gave some subsidies.

But the picture in front of them completely exceeded their expectations.

A large number of people were trapped in the open space surrounded by barbed wire.

Crowded, one by one sat listlessly on the ground, enjoying the sun exposure.

There was a strong and pungent stench in the air, and that smell... almost made people wonder if they had walked into the garbage dump.

Even more shocking.

These circled people are both male and female.

Urinating and defecating can only be done in full view of the public.

The human rights of dog shit are like putting a chain around everyone's neck and keeping them in captivity like dogs.

Only then did they understand why this place was called a refugee camp.

The environment is worse than a prison.

"Get off! Get off!"

At this time, the truck stopped, and a group of soldiers armed with electric batons violently beat the truck.

"Everyone get out of the car immediately."

Zhao Ke took the lead and got down first, while the people behind were almost dragged out of the car by force.

"What the hell are you talking about, hurry up!"

Luke, who was the last to get out of the car, was pulled from the car by an impatient soldier, causing him to fall hard to the ground.

This made the American guy and his party couldn't help but smile smugly in their hearts.

It seemed that they were relieved by Luke's embarrassment.

"Undress, check!"

At this time, the soldier suddenly pointed at the crowd and shouted.

Suddenly, the American guy was taken aback, stepped forward and took out his passport and said, "Hey, I am a citizen of the United States. I want to see your reception officer. I am not a refugee. Send me out of here."

However, after the American guy finished speaking, he saw a soldier stepping forward, grabbed the passport in his hand, and threw the passport into the quagmire beside him.

"My passport, you are responsible for this, I want... ah!"

The American guy didn't finish his sentence this time, and the electric baton hit him in the face, causing him to let out a scream in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground clutching his nose.

"Take off your clothes immediately, or I will personally come to help you, using this electric baton, and beat you until you take off yourselves."

The soldier's fierce voice made people look surprised, as if they had vaguely realized that they seemed to have entered a den of thieves.

But at this time, the black man took the initiative to quickly take off his clothes.

With the black man taking the lead, the rest of the people, although reluctant, followed along obediently.

Those women who refused to take off were immediately erected, and someone specially helped her take off her clothes.

Everyone's wallets, keys, and mobile phones were unceremoniously taken away by soldiers.

Taking off his clothes, another soldier began to rummage inside carefully.

As for the luggage, it was completely thrown on the ground and rummaged through one by one.

Once the items hidden in the clothes are found, whether it is food or valuables, they will be taken away directly.

Just like robbers.

After the inspection, each person was given a piece of clothing.

"Fortunately for you, the new district has just been built, go in and wait."

"Wait!"

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