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Chapter 379 Packing Refugees
The next day, Cheng Cheng and Li Zhuo appeared in a border city in Texas——

El Paso.

Serbia is the world's largest country and also a country that receives a large number of refugees.

According to Fox News, data from the Serbian Customs and Border Protection Agency showed that the total number of arrivals at Serbia's southwestern land border was approximately 2021 million in the four years from 2024 to 720, which is more than the total population of Serbia's 36 states.

But what is more interesting is that those states that support Serbia in accepting the refugee crisis are all blue states, which are the Democratic Party’s sphere of influence.

However, most of these blue states are located in the north of Serbia, far away from the southwestern land border, and the refugee influx mainly flows into the red states, which are the sphere of influence of the Republican Party.

So the Democrats have actually been generous.

The Democratic Party actively supports the acceptance of refugee flows in terms of policy, but in reality it is the red states, or redneck states, that bear the main responsibility and financial burden for accepting and resettling refugees.

The moral saints let them do it all without paying any price.

People all over the world also praise them for their compassion, kindness and tolerance.

Very much in keeping with the hypocritical facade of the Democratic Party elite.

Especially after the Democratic Party came to power in 2020, the refugee problem has become more rampant. Many Serbian citizens complain that the country spends more money on refugees every year than on them!
The citizens of their own country can hardly afford to eat and have been reduced to wandering the streets, while the refugees are well fed, well clothed and well housed every day, and they are cared for by humanitarian groups.

So the redneck states began to save themselves:
Don’t you blue states support accepting refugees? Okay! Then we will send the refugees to you!
So they chartered planes and buses, and packed up the refugees and sent them to the blue states and Xinxiang, one car at a time and one plane at a time.

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"It stinks!"

Li Zhuo stepped on the ground with his boots, covered his nose with his hands, and frowned slightly.

Everywhere she looked, the streets were filled with tents set up by refugees.

These tents are of different sizes and shapes. Some are made of worn-out plastic sheets, while others are made of picked-up wooden boards and iron sheets.

They are densely packed together, almost occupying the entire street.

Between the tents, the ground was littered with garbage and excrement.

Some people didn't even have a tent and just slept on the street wrapped in a dirty blanket, while others barely had a sleeping bag.

In addition to adults, there are also many children among the refugees here. But without exception, everyone has uneven skin color, with patches of stains on their faces.

When Cheng Cheng and Li Zhuo arrived, some people were smoking leaves, some were fighting, and some were doing things. In broad daylight, they heard the sound of fuck coming from the tent.

What Li Zhuo smelled just now was a mixture of dampness, mold, human sweat, and the smell of sucking leaves.

"Is this Serbia?" Li Zhuo was a little bit unbelievable. "Is this the world's largest country as reported by the media?"

Cheng Cheng affirmed:
"There is no doubt that this is Serbia. On one hand, it is a symbol of civilization, freedom and democracy, and on the other hand, it is the source of crime, war and cholera."

The majority of these refugees are black and Latino, but there are also many "lecturers."

Cheng Cheng and Li Zhuo had only been standing on the street for a while when they attracted the attention of many refugees.

Because they both look very "elite" and don't fit in with the refugee group.

Some mentally unstable refugees began to move towards Cheng Cheng and Li Zhuo.

As she walked over here, she uttered some obscene words and looked Li Zhuo up and down with a wolf-like gaze, as if she wanted to tear her to pieces.

This is why the locals of Serbia will not appear here, because it is really chaotic here. Once the refugees riot, a dozen wells will not be able to suppress them at all:
You have a gun, who doesn’t have a gun?

But at this moment, more than a dozen buses lined up in a row suddenly drove in and stopped neatly behind Cheng Cheng.

Among them, there is also a KFC food truck.

The refugees suddenly became agitated, and countless people emerged from the tents:
Are you trying to take them to Xinxiang, Washington, and Los Angeles again?

Cheng Cheng nimbly climbed onto the roof of a bus, then pulled Li Zhuo up. He took out a loudspeaker from somewhere and spoke to the refugees:
"Hello, refugees from all over the world! I am a kind person from Tianxia. First of all, I sympathize with your plight."

"Yes, I think you guessed it, that's right! I'm here to help you and take you to the city of your dreams, the economic and cultural center of Serbia, Xinxiang!"

"If you're willing to go, please line up and get on the bus. Before you get on, everyone can get a KFC double beef burger and a cup of Coke!"

The refugees exploded with a bang.

Oh my god! Here comes another kind person!

Xinxiang is here to pick them up!
Some refugees rolled up their bedding to take on the bus, some rushed to the food truck to grab more hamburgers, and some refugees started fighting with the people next to them before they even got on the bus.

The place was in chaos.

Cheng Cheng didn't care either.

He didn't care whether the refugees were listening or not, and continued to preach his theory through the loudspeaker:

"listen!"

"Don't bring anything, you don't need to bring anything!"

"Do you still need to bring stuff? Just grab everything you need in Xinxiang! You just need to take care of yourself and your children! There are good things everywhere in Xinxiang! And you don't need to be grateful, and you don't need to feel guilty!"

"Serbia's economy is reaping the benefits of the world and selling wars around the world. Do you think Serbia is merciful in accepting you?"

"No!"

"The reason why you became refugees is because of Serbia!"

"You could have lived a happy and prosperous life in your own country, with a stable job, dignity and savings, but Serbia destroyed all of this. You don't need to be grateful to them, they owe you."

"You just need to figure out how to use the things after you get them, instead of thinking that I didn't pay for them, so I'm eating and living for free, and that kind of excessive sense of morality!"

A small number of refugees listened to Cheng Cheng's words thoughtfully, with something in their eyes.

But most of the refugees didn't understand what Cheng Cheng was saying at all.

As they were fighting for seats, they looked up at Cheng Cheng, who was nagging on the roof, and cursed:

"What the hell is this guy talking about?"

Cheng Cheng became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he just danced and sang loudly:

"If you don't have food or clothes, the United States will provide them for you!
We don’t have cell phones or watches, so America makes them for us!
We have taken root here, and every inch of land is what we deserve. No matter who wants to drive us away, we will fight him to the end!

Even though the United States is fierce, our brothers are really brave in fighting. Even though the enemy's guns are fierce and they can't find our people or even our shadows.

Let the enemy charge at random, our positions are built in the heart of the enemy, the more fiercely the enemy curses, the more our team will expand."

The refugee looked up, confused:
Is this person crazy?

But they did not curse, because after all, it was this man who wanted to send them to Xinxiang, so they had to obey him and coax him to send them to Xinxiang.

...You can only curse when you get to the place.

About an hour later, more than a dozen buses were finally full. Cheng Cheng waved his hand and shouted:
"Let's go!" So, eighteen buses full of refugees first went to the train station, and then took a train to Xinxiang.

After arriving in Xinxiang, there is another bus that takes you directly to your destination.

Cheng Cheng divided the bus into six groups, with the nine buses heading to the homes of Martin Ross, Brian Morton, and Hayley Kling.

The nine cars went to the companies where the three of them worked.

The bus was unloaded as soon as it arrived.

So, when Brian Morton returned home, he saw that his doorstep had been occupied by hundreds of refugees.
There were refugees lying all over the doorway, some were sucking leaves, some were fighting, and some were pooping and pissing on his lawn.

What's worse, some people even occupied his garage and used his barbecue grill to have a BBQ there.

His swimming pool was also filled with naked people of all colors, and the water had become turbid.

Brian Morton was stunned. What the hell was going on?!

He quickly called his wife.

His wife, son and daughter were hiding on the second floor.

They had already called for Jingcha, but when Jingcha arrived, he was helpless in the face of the refugees and could only promise to communicate with the UNHCR to see if the refugees could be relocated to other places.

But they all know that things are not that simple. With the federal government's administrative speed, the buck-passing and shirking of responsibility by various departments, and the existence of some dragging forces, such as the Human Rights Protection Association, this matter will not be resolved within a week.

Moreover, Xinxiang is now full of refugees and homeless people, so there is no time to take care of them.

He had no choice but to ask his wife, son and daughter to come down quickly, and called a few bodyguards to take them away with all the valuables.

In the car, Brian Morton asked:
“Where exactly do these refugees come from?”

His wife said:

"It was a Tianxia man! This afternoon he brought three busloads of refugees and left them at our doorstep, saying it was a gift for us."

Brian Morton gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! It's that Director Tian Xia! Cheng Cheng!"

"How abominable! He has no morals!"

At this time, he found that his wife's arm was wrapped in gauze, and he asked nervously:
"Honey, are you hurt?"

His wife said:

“When the refugees arrived, they asked me for food, saying they would break in if they didn’t get it. When I was giving them food, I was accidentally scratched by one of them.”

Brian Morton is getting more furious!
He looked at the back row and found that his son and daughter were also in shock, so he hated Cheng Cheng even more!

He said to the driver:
"Robert, go to the hospital first. Who knows what diseases those dirty refugees are carrying."

He completely forgot that he had been on a TV show. When asked about the "refugee" issue, he was a staunch supporter and believed that Serbia's opening of its doors and active preparation to welcome the influx of refugees and immigrants was a manifestation of humanitarian spirit.

But now he felt that the refugees were dirty.

After he left with his wife and children, the refugees quickly occupied his house.

"This room is mine!"

"Hey, I've never seen a TV this big before, this one's mine!"

"Damn it, don't sell everything!"

"Oh my god, I found a cell phone!"

There is a law in Serbia called adverse possession. As long as you live in a house long enough, you can apply to legally own the house. Now, these refugees have regarded this house as theirs.

At the same time, the same situation occurred at Martin Ross's home and Haley Kling's home.

Helplessly, Martin Ross and Hayley Kling chose to do the same as Brian Morton and move away temporarily.

This is the only solution. They have no way to fight the refugees head-on or use violence. The Democrats are in power now.

Refugees are politically correct in a way.

If they forcefully expel the refugees, they will be on the front page of the news tomorrow.

At the same time, the three TV stations where they worked also completely collapsed.

Under the protection of security guards, the refugees did not break into the office building, but they set up camp outside, especially Cheng Cheng also sent tents.

Now, as soon as the company employees get off work, they can see that the area outside their company building is full of refugees.

These refugees may not physically attack them or rob them, but their mere presence here will disrupt the business environment, causing the environment to deteriorate rapidly, and will also be unsightly and damage the dignity of these "elites."

At this time, outside the three TV station buildings, well-informed reporters were already reporting on this scene.

At this time, a reporter from Xinxiang Times interviewed a host from CW TV, John George.

The reporter asked: "Mr. John, do you know where these refugees come from?"

John George looked embarrassed. He had just tried to make his way through the crowd of refugees, but his coat was snatched away. Now he was only wearing a shirt with his tie torn off.

John George gestured with his hands and said:

"I don't know who did it. I saw refugees getting off three buses in the building. A man said something to them, and then he left. Oh, half an hour later, he brought them tents, shook their hands and hugged them."

Reporter: “Who do you think did it?”

John George: "It must have been the Republicans who did it. They went too far!" They tried to "retaliate against us by doing this!"

Reporter: "Do you still think it is right for us to accept refugees?"

Although John George was in a very bad state, he remained serious when asked about this question. He adjusted his tie and said:

"Of course I think this is right! This is a humanitarian act, we should firmly support it and not give up just because of a little difficulty—"

At this moment, a flying football hit John George's stomach, and John George bent down in pain.

After a while, the refugee child ran over and picked up the football. The football was bought for him by his brother who claimed to be a Tianxia.

He looked up and asked the reporter: "Are you filming a TV series?"

The reporter touched his head and asked John George, who was in great pain, "Mr. John, since you agree that we can accept refugees, can you adopt this child?"

John George's eyes widened with shock, and he shouted as if his tail had been stepped on: "No! ... I mean, I already have a child!"

Reporter: "Since adoption is not an option, can you sponsor his schooling? You work at CW, so your salary should be high, right?"

John George hesitated: "I need to go back and discuss it with my wife. This is not something that can be decided lightly."

The reporter smiled, didn't visit him again, and went to interview someone else.

(End of this chapter)