Chapter 428: Sudden Rise

We are all human beings, why can they enjoy themselves? Why should I suffer here? Thinking of this, Yazizi became even more depressed, thinking about the thrills along the way. He escaped from Iran, entered the desert of Turkmenistan, and traveled back and forth, and finally arrived in Western Europe. He originally yearned for this place, thinking that he could live a good life with high welfare. In the past few years, Western Europe has always been said to be a paradise, but what about now? After coming here, I realized that this is just a paradise for the locals!

"Wow," another pile of tableware was placed in front of Yaqiz. The boss, who had become obese due to eating too much bread and cheese, said to Yaqiz, "Hurry up! There are so many customers today, you need to be quick! If you are still so slow, I will deduct your wages!"

The boss had a rather unpleasant look on his face, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the piles of plates. Moreover, it was too difficult for Yaqiz to find such a job.

Theoretically, they came here illegally and did not get the consent of the local government, so it was difficult for them to find a job. The bosses here seemed to have taken advantage of them and paid them little wages, and always deducted part of the wages for various reasons.

Unconsciously, a fire was burning in Yaziz's heart. Life in Iran was so peaceful and harmonious, but here, he was faced with difficulties everywhere! Was this the true God testing his will?

The midnight bell rang, and the surroundings finally settled down. Yaqiz dragged his tired body and walked back step by step. He lived in a nearby slum. Beneath the glamorous city, there were fashionable white-collar workers and ragged poor people. Capitalism was also so naked.

"Hey, kid, stop!" Yaqizi was stopped when he walked through a deep alley. He turned around and saw several hooligans holding sticks, with tattoos on their arms, disdain in their eyes, and something chewing in their mouths.

"It's your luck to meet us. Hand over all the money you have!" said the leader, who was wearing a big earring.

Robbery! Being alone in the dead of night is very dangerous no matter in which country. For Yaqizi, life in this city is dark. When faced with such a situation, he can only choose to endure it silently.

Several people surrounded him and searched his pockets without any hesitation, but after searching for a long time, they only found three francs.

"You poor bastard!" The leading guy slapped Yaqiz hard on the face. The sound echoed in the night sky. Yaqiz covered his face with his hands, blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of murderous intent as he watched these people slowly walk away.

Be patient, be patient. If a fight breaks out and the police find out, you will be the one who suffers! This thought kept popping up in Yaqizi's mind to dispel the murderous intent that was surging in his heart.

"Haha, today's luck is really good, little girl, come on, have some fun with your brother." The few people had just walked a dozen meters when a heavily made-up woman came from the corner. She was wearing clothes that barely covered her buttocks, and the exposed breasts were extremely sexy. She couldn't stay in the tank top, like a little rabbit, always wanting to jump out.

She reeked of alcohol and it was obvious that she was a hostess. Anyway, she was all engaged in this kind of service industry. It was her luck to meet a few of our people today!

"No, don't come over here!" The woman was already a little drunk. Looking at the people in front of her, she knew that they had bad intentions.

"What are you afraid of? The brothers won't eat you. The leader has stepped forward and hugged the woman, groping and kneading her butt unscrupulously.

"Get out!" The woman was sober now. She raised her arm and tried to hit the guy hard in the face.

However, she was immediately controlled by the people next to her. These people seemed to be very familiar with the process. They put the woman's arms behind her back and were about to tie her up with a rope. Someone bent over, took off the woman's stockings and wanted to stuff them into her mouth.

"This is really a top-notch one. Don't enjoy yourself too much later." The leading guy had already started to take off his pants. It was obvious that he couldn't wait to finish the game on this street corner.

At this moment, there was a heavy blow on the back of his head. The guy fell to the ground without a grunt, blood and white brain matter flowing out from the back of his head.

"You are looking for death!" The other people rushed towards Yaqiz with sticks in their hands. Yaqiz also rushed forward with bricks in his hand.

Fight, fight, fight! All the grievances and depressions of the past few days were vented in this one night. Facing this group of thugs, Yaqiz burst out with all his fighting power. Thinking back to when he was in Iran, he had never been so aggrieved!

Yaqiz endured the heavy blows on his body from time to time and hit the opponent's face, forehead, and chest with the bricks. You could even hear the sound of broken bones.

Finally, all these people were knocked down.

"Yakiz, your forehead is bleeding," the woman said.

"Hatami, are you okay?" Yaziz said.

If it was someone else, it would be fine, but this woman was the lover who escaped with Yaqizi! Yaqizi's outburst just now was because his lover was insulted.

"Let's go quickly, the police will be here soon," said Hatami.

"Wait a minute." Yachiz walked up to the guys who were beaten unable to move and turned their bodies over one by one. He actually got something in return, more than a thousand francs!

At this time, the sound of a police car was heard in the distance. Hatami pulled Yaziz, and the two disappeared without a trace in the dark street.

This was a vicious fight! When the Lyon Police Department officers arrived, two people had already stopped breathing, and the remaining two were sent to a nearby hospital for emergency treatment.

After the rescue, the police learned that the attacker was a foreigner, a stowaway! Judging from his appearance, he was probably an MLS from the Middle East!

Recently, there have been a sudden increase in the number of Middle Eastern people active in Lyon. These people are an unstable factor in social security! The government should have made great efforts to rectify the order and drive these Middle Eastern people out! However, for some reason, the government has not taken any action yet!

This incident must not be let go! The police officers of the Lyon Police Department acted quickly and searched the slums to find the murderer, but the man and woman seemed to have disappeared. They arrested more than a hundred illegal immigrants, all from Iran!