That’s right, it’s Cheng Yiyi!

Although we were dozens of meters apart, I still recognized her at a glance. She was the woman I loved most in my life. How could I admit my mistake?

I was completely stunned at that time, and there was only one sentence in my mind: Cheng Yiyi is still alive!

Cheng Yiyi is still alive, are Nan Wang and others also alive?

This was my first day in Washington, and I unexpectedly met Cheng Yiyi. I was so lucky. I was so excited at the time, my eyes were almost red, and tears were welling up in my eyes.

Cheng Yiyi didn't see me. She was still observing the scene downstairs carefully. Was she spying on Bruce?

What is she planning?

I was about to shout Cheng Yiyi's name loudly, but she seemed to have seen something downstairs, and she disappeared in a flash.

"Yiyi! Yiyi!"

I shouted loudly, using the wind to carry my voice, but Cheng Yiyi had disappeared without any response.

Although I don't know what Nan Wang and others went through in Washington City, or what Cheng Yiyi was doing just now, but now that I have seen her, I cannot be willing to miss it.

Unfortunately, I'm still on the rooftop opposite, so I can't really swing over like Spider-Man.

But I know that Cheng Yiyi is in the building opposite. She seemed to have discovered something just now, so she left in a hurry. I have to go over to find her, and then join her to ask what's going on. I can also help you if you need anything.

Help, right?

I also hurried downstairs and ran towards the hotel opposite.

The hotel opposite is tall and majestic, and it seems to be one of the iconic buildings in Washington. Otherwise, Bruce would not be able to hold a press conference here. At this moment, there are crowds of people inside and outside the hotel, and countless reporters are rushing to interview them.

Bruce, not only were there people, but also cars, the whole street was packed to the brim.

I blended in with the crowd and finally squeezed through, but was stopped again at the hotel door. Several tall and white bodyguards asked me if I had a press card. Only reporters could enter today.

To be honest, with just these few bodyguards, I could knock them down with just a few punches, but so what, it would only attract more bodyguards.

I walked around in front of the hotel and found that there were bodyguards everywhere. These bodyguards were uniformly dressed in black uniforms and had tags hanging around their necks. The United States is a typical immigrant country, where people from all over the world gather here, so bodyguards are also of various types.

There are all kinds of skin colors, white, yellow, black, and brown. White people and black people are generally stronger, while yellow people and brown people are thinner. This is also determined by genes and blood.

But no one dares to underestimate Asian bodyguards. Who doesn’t know that Chinese Kung Fu is world-famous!

I found the opportunity and dragged an Asian bodyguard into the alley next to me. After knocking him unconscious, I changed into his clothes and put on his tag.

Although I haven't done anything to disguise myself, in the eyes of foreigners, Chinese people all look the same, and it's impossible to tell them apart unless you look carefully.

And with so many bodyguards on site, who would realize that one of the Asian bodyguards had changed?

Sure enough, after I changed my clothes, no one stopped me and I entered the hotel smoothly.

The hotel was crowded with people. Bruce was an absolute big shot. Every move he made affected the whole world, so media from all over the world gathered here. Bruce, who had golden hair, stood on the stage and spoke impassionedly. He was already quite old.

, the energy is still extremely strong, and people cheer from time to time.

I came here to find an opportunity to kidnap him, and then use him to rescue King Nan and others. This plan still sounds extremely crazy, but I don't feel anything wrong or regret it.

Of course, since I saw Cheng Yiyi, I planned to let Bruce go first. If King Nan and the others were fine, there would be no need to take that risk.

The most important thing now is to meet up with Cheng Yiyi. As long as he sees her, everything will be revealed.

I went straight to the top of the building first, and of course I didn't see Cheng Yiyi. After she disappeared just now, she obviously went downstairs. I came up here also to see if she had left any clues, so that I could follow the traces to find her.

turn up.

But I am disappointed, there is nothing here. Cheng Yiyi has too much experience. We have traveled all over the world over the years and experienced countless ups and downs. It is impossible for even a hair to stay on site.

And because of the strong wind on the roof, not even a breath of her body was left behind.

I stood on the roof feeling lost for a while, wondering if Cheng Yiyi and I were going to miss each other so much. But knowing that she was still alive and free was enough to cheer me up and give me endless energy and motivation.

, I immediately went downstairs to look for her. I couldn’t believe that in the past ten minutes, she could still grow wings and fly.

But this building is really too big, with a total of sixty or seventy floors. Who knows which floor Cheng Yiyi is on? Do I really have to search for it layer by layer?

I didn't even plan to go to the surveillance room, because I knew that with Cheng Yiyi's character, it was impossible to leave any information in the surveillance room.

I had no choice but to go back to the first floor.

I always feel that Cheng Yiyi is here for Bruce. Like me, she is hiding on the roof to monitor Bruce's motorcade. After Bruce enters the hotel, Cheng Yiyi goes downstairs. Maybe we can meet her unexpectedly here.

And met.

I walked around the hotel lobby, closely monitoring everyone here. Although my purpose was to find Cheng Yiyi, I really looked like a competent bodyguard.

Unfortunately, there were also a lot of people in the hall. There were at least a hundred reporters from all over the country, plus cameras, bodyguards, staff, hotel staff, etc., there were at least hundreds of people, filling the hall to the brim.

I watched very hard to see if Cheng Yiyi would appear here.

Bruce still stood on the stage, delivering his crazy and fierce speeches, sometimes cursing this, sometimes scolding that, and the reporters also took notes one after another, as if he was "making big news."

In fact, the masters of the White Palace change every few years, and there have been many changes over the years. Basically, all of them are elite-level figures. Let’s talk about it. Although they always have trouble with us, we have to admit their excellence, otherwise

Can someone be the strongest in the world? But Bruce is definitely the weirdest one among the previous White Palace masters. He doesn’t hold the door open when he opens his mouth and says whatever he wants. Therefore, he has made many jokes, but his identity is invincible.

, many people can’t do anything about him.

Bruce slapped the table while cursing, from the Eastern Hemisphere to the Western Hemisphere, as if he was not the master of the White Palace, but the master of the entire world.

He was talking nonsense on stage, but I didn't care about it anymore. I just wanted to know where Cheng Yiyi was, so I kept wandering among the crowd from beginning to end.

But at this moment, a big hand suddenly placed on my shoulder.

I turned around suddenly and saw that he was a tall black man, at least two meters tall. He was like a giant in front of me. He was wearing the same uniform as me, and he was obviously a bodyguard, but I quickly glanced at his chest.

The sign in front is black.

And the brand on my chest is blue.

The other bodyguards are also blue.

I immediately realized that the person in front of me might be a "captain" level figure, and immediately said with a serious face: "Mr. Matthew, what can I do for you?"

Matthew, is the name on his sign.

Matthew frowned and said, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

Most foreigners can't tell the faces of Chinese Americans, but Matthew is the captain of these bodyguards. These people get along day and night, so it's definitely not fun to play this trick again.

I rolled my eyes and said immediately: "Li Feng has something to do, please let me stand in for him for a while."

Li Feng is the name on my brand.

"Impossible!" Matthew said immediately: "We have strict rules here. Even if he has something to do, he will ask for leave from me. Who are you?"

Matthew said while holding my collar.

I was helpless and had no choice but to say: "Captain Matthew, please listen to my explanation. I really admire Bruce so much that I sneaked in to see him. I didn't mean any harm... Look, I didn't do anything. I just left."

Just walking back and forth!”

"Where is Li Feng?"

"It's in the alley next to it." I said, "I'll take you to find him."

I thought about it, as long as I get to the alley outside, isn't it true that the sky is high enough for me to fly, and the sea is wide enough for me to jump?

"Li Feng, of course I will go find him." Matthew said, "But you, don't even think about leaving."

As Matthew spoke, he picked up the whistle around his neck and blew a "beep" sound. The sharp whistle instantly resounded throughout the hotel lobby, even interrupting Bruce's speech.

Everyone is looking in our direction.

"Level 3 alert!" Matthew shouted loudly: "A suspicious person has sneaked in and dressed up as one of our people. Call the FBI in quickly!"

The scene instantly became chaotic. Countless men in black pounced on Bruce, taking the lead to ensure Bruce's safety. As for the reporters, they all stepped aside one after another. They were considered to be very experienced.

Then, a group of FBI agents with guns rushed in.

Yes, this is Bruce's security, it's so powerful that it's boundless.

I've said before that it would be impossible to kidnap him.

I am a shady person in the United States with no identity documents. No matter how good "Danny Wang's" fake evidence is, he will definitely not be able to hide it from the eyes of the FBI. If they find out my true identity, they will know that I am the one who killed Sam.

And Zhang Long from Qiao Ge...

The consequences are even more unimaginable.

Therefore, it cannot fall into their hands no matter what!

Matthew held my collar tightly and was about to hand me over to the FBI, but I threw him over my shoulder and threw him away on the spot. The FBI were shocked, and they all raised their guns and shot at me, but I

He also didn't take it seriously. He didn't even pull out the blood-drinking knife. He relied on his agile skills to quickly dodge the bullets. Then he shuttled among a group of FBI and quickly ran out the door.
Chapter completed!