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Chapter 70 When fate knocks on the door

In fact, the sentence displayed on the electronic display screen is "Welcome Miss Jugashviri to the Grand Canyon". For the United Kingdom, this is a common polite word. Basically, people from Cheng Bin's hometown asked each other "what did you eat?", not really planning to invite someone to dinner. Even if the other party answers "I didn't eat", they can only "go home to eat". It's just that Cheng Bin possessed his spirit at this time, and translated it with a more rustic feeling.

At this time, the guard finally realized that the little girl in front of him was an absolute big shot. Even though he was still young, he was at least older than him. He quickly straightened his back and saluted Rebecca. The other guards who were originally lazy at the entrance of the canyon heard the sound and hurriedly ran over and lined up to express his respect to Rebecca under the leadership of a small official.

Although his attitude is very positive, he seems a little unfamiliar with the business and the queueing process is messy, so he obviously doesn't do such things very often.

Although Rebecca's brothers and sisters are not valued in the family and their status is not even comparable to their father's common subordinates, what flows in them is the blood of the Jugashviri family. Not to mention leaving Salt Lake City, no one can bully him even in Salt Lake City. After all, to a certain extent, they represent the decency of the Jugashviri family.

So although the guards didn't know which Miss Jugashviri Rebecca was, it would be enough to know that she was the lady of the great noble family in Salt Lake City.

Rebecca was not used to such grand etiquette, and was a little helpless when dealing with it. However, Cheng Bin cleared her siege, got out of the car and negotiated with the guards for a few words, then sat back into the car. The off-road vehicle drove into the Grand Canyon as the guards' attention. When passing by Dongdian's car, Rebecca looked at them contemptuously. Obviously, she also guessed the intention of these three people to stop here.

"Where are we going now?" she asked Cheng Bin.

"Of course we are going to find Mrs. Castro." Cheng Bin said: "I just told the guard captain that he was here to visit her. He said we kept walking forward and turned left at the first intersection and walked straight to see it."

Although the Grand Canyon is located between two peaks, the space inside is quite spacious. You can confirm that it is larger than Maple Leaf Town without looking closely. The difference is only a little larger.

Moreover, because this is a channel connecting the wasteland and the Great Lakes, the prosperity is quite high, even no less than that of Salt Lake City. At least from Xiaoli's performance, she admires the prosperity here.

"I like it here," she said. "If I were Mrs. Castro, I wouldn't want to go back to Maple Leaf Town."

Cheng Bin ignored her feelings and pointed to the intersection in front and said, "I think we should turn left in front and go straight."

Rebecca said exactly what he was worried about. It was obvious that this place was much more prosperous than Maple Leaf Town and had better living conditions. If Mrs. Castro was unwilling to leave, he would probably have to let Gu Jian down his wish before his death.

The guard said that he would see it after turning it once, which made Cheng Bin think that Mrs. Castro's home is not far from the intersection. After all, according to the guard, the route after turning the corner is perpendicular to the center line of the canyon. No matter how large the space inside the canyon is, they would not be able to get into the mountain.

As a result, after entering the intersection, I realized that this intersection was not the kind of intersection he thought, but two streets parallel. Turning left means walking along the street on the left, and actually moving along the center line of the canyon.

The number of shops on both sides of this street looks less than on the other street, most of which are residential buildings, and Cheng Bin also saw the signs of banks and bars.

Because it is not a commercial street, there are fewer pedestrians on the street. Cheng Bin noticed that the last name is written on the doors of each house, which seems to be why the guards said he "can see it".

Rebecca controlled the speed of the car, and the two of them identified the last name written above the gate. The good news was that the conversation with the guards indirectly confirmed that Gujian's wife did not have anonymous name here, so they didn't have to worry about not being able to find anyone.

Because he was distracted from checking the door sign, Rebecca was not focused enough when driving and ran into a man who hurriedly ran out of the bar. Fortunately, the car was not fast and stopped as he hit. The man just reached out and supported the front of the car for a while, but did not fall.

The man looked into the car and found that a little girl was driving. He immediately became angry and patted the front cover of the car and shouted, "Down."

"Forget it." The person who ran out behind him shouted: "It's important to do it."

The man who was hit seemed a little unwilling to accept it, but no one wanted to stay with him, which made his confidence shaken. So he pointed to the off-road vehicle and cursed, turned around and ran away.

Rebecca was a little nervous, but more aggrieved. She looked at the man's back as he ran away and said to Cheng Bin: "It was him who bumped into us."

"Theoretically, he was right." Cheng Bin said indifferently: "After all, when he stopped, he was in front of him."

Rebecca was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "So shouldn't he observe whether there are any cars when he crosses the street?" She said: "Why do you say it seems like the truth is standing on his side?"

Cheng Bin laughed, he leaned comfortably on the seat, looked at the pedestrians on the street and said, "You have to know that truth is always in the hands of power. It will only be reasonable when the person who holds the truth is willing to use it properly."

Rebecca deserves to be a social science specialist, and immediately understood. She said tentatively: "So if he wants us to compensate..."

"Then take your gun out and make a hole in the head of the person with the loudest."

Cheng Bin said lazily: "The truth will stand on your side."

This answer was not beyond Rebecca's expectations, but it still made her a little difficult to accept. She thought about it and let out a meaningless sigh, "I thought you were a good person."

"All good people have remained in the prehistoric era." Cheng Bin said lightly: "If there were all good people in the world, there would be no wasteland."

"If you really want to know the Wild Hunter." Cheng Bin said tiredly: "I think there is a saying on the Wild Land that is very good."

"There is no tomorrow on the wasteland." Cheng Bin said, "There is no good person." He pointed ahead, "Continue driving, good person."

Apparently, Madame Castro lived in a relatively low place, at least not near the bar, so the two of them still couldn't find the name they wanted until the car stopped in front of the crowd that blocked the street.

"What are they doing?" Rebecca said in confusion: "It seems we can't take a detour."

"I have a bad feeling." Cheng Bin looked at the man carrying the wooden board and hurriedly walked past the car. It was obvious that the wooden board had just been removed from somewhere, and the paint on it was quite new.

"You stay in the car." Cheng Bin said: "I'll go over and take a look."

Speaking of which, Cheng Bin is still very capable of collecting intelligence. As soon as he got off the car, he found something he hadn't found along the way.

"Damn it." He stopped the two people walking past him with a door panel, pointing to the sign on the door and said, "Sorry, but is it Castro on it?"

The two men looked at him irritably, "Do you want to buy it?" One person said, "If you don't want to buy it, get out of here."

Cheng Bin glanced at him, and a smile appeared on his face that met the expectations of society, "No."

He reached out and knocked on the door panel, "I'm just here to knock on the door."

He said to two men with confusion, "My name is fate, hello you guys."
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