Starting from the Fabrication of Myths in the United States

What? You want me to go to the United States and become a gangster? Don't go! Don't go! Even if I starve to death and jump from here, I won't go! What? Give me a broken hell godhead? ! Oh! God, you know. I love America! I love freedom! Bai Fei looked at the increasingly crazy America and slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "For the sake of my road to recovery from hell, I can only suffer you for a while!" "Don't worry, when I revive hell, I will definitely benefit you!" "Asshole, I've already given you an extraordinary experience, and you still have to go even further?!"