After Zhao Changqi found that the road he was taking was not the way he came, he began to judge the path they walked more carefully. |Top|Dian|Xiao|Shuo|Net|Shuo|Net|Update|Net|Shuo|Net|Website updates the fastest that he wanted to remember every turn of the car based on his physical feelings, but he soon found that it was futile. Because he found that the car turned too frequently, he could still remember it clearly at first, but later, he was dizzy and his head was cleared directly.

"Fuck me! Damn it." Zhao Changqi cursed in his heart, and simply ignored everything and leaned on the backrest to start sleeping. The time was not long, and he actually snored slightly. Since he decided to find Frank, although Zhao Changqi had always seemed calm on the surface, his heart was always tense. Now he felt a little tired.

Sitting next to Zhao Changqi was a big black man holding a handful of rushing. He heard Zhao Changqi's snoring slightly, turned his head to look at Zhao Changqi who was already asleep, and couldn't help but grin subconsciously, and said in his heart: "Damn, can you sleep like this?"

"Get up, it's time to get off!"

Zhao Changqi was sleeping soundly, and a sound rang in his ears, and he immediately straightened his waist from the back of the seat.

The big black man sitting next to Zhao Changgui saw that Zhao Changgui woke up, took off the black hood on his head, then opened the car door for Zhao Changgui, and then handed the two things to Zhao Changgui's hand, both Zhao Changgui's soul-chasing gun and Zhao Changgui's mobile phone.

These two things were confiscated by Frank's people when Zhao Changqi went to see Frank. Frank didn't know what the dark and heavy cylindrical thing was, and he was not interested in Zhao Changqi's mobile phone, so he returned these two things to Zhao Changqi again.

The big black man signaled Zhao Changqi to get out of the car, and said, "Keep the phone open for 24 hours, the boss will call you."

Zhao Changqi understood what he meant. He was telling himself that as long as there was a game, Frank would call him. He nodded to the big black man without saying anything. When the car disappeared from his vision, Zhao Changqi slowly looked at the environment around him.

At this time, there were already thousands of lights. Wherever Zhao Changgui saw, there were flashing neon lights everywhere, cars like dragons, and the sound of DJ music constantly stuffing into his ears in the discotheque next to him.

Zhao Changqi shook his head hard, trying to identify where this place was, but he soon discovered that he was not familiar with the environment in front of him.

"Grandma, did they get me out of New York?" Zhao Changgui muttered. He reached out to stop a taxi, opened the door and stepped up, and asked the driver: "Is this New York?"

The driver was a black guy. He looked at Zhao Changgui strangely and asked, "Of course, is it. Are you lost? It doesn't matter, as long as you can tell where you are going, I can send you there. Of course, the place you are going must be on earth."

"Oh, I'm still young and don't want to go to heaven. Send me to St. Mary's Hospital in New York City." Zhao Changqiu said with a smile. Black people are born optimistic. They will enjoy every minute of their lives. They think that is God's gift to them.

"Okay! You're ready to sit down. My little hippo is a little unpleasant." The black guy said and started the car.

This guy's little hippo is indeed not very obedient. The sound made is a little harsh, and he also makes a few strange screams from time to time. Zhao Changqi really doesn't understand how such a car is allowed to run on the road.

Fortunately, the place where those bastards put Zhao Changgu down was not far from the hospital, and the taxi quickly stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

"Oh, buddy, your little hippo is old, he should have rested, right?" Zhao Changgui walked out of the car, then took out his wallet to pay the bill.

"No problem, sir, my little hippo has no problem at all, but my appetite is a bit big. I always spend more money on cheering on it than others. Oh, goodbye, I wish you all the best." The black guy took Zhao Changgui's money and said with a smile.

Zhao Changqi watched the car leave, and suddenly found that the little hippo was stopped by a police car before he drove dozens of meters. As a result, the black guy was stuffed into the police car with a frown, while a policeman got on the little hippo and planned to drive it away.

However, the policeman tinkered in the car for a long time, and the little hippo burst for several moments, but he couldn't start it. The policeman finally started the car with great effort, but the car had not yet started, and a thick white smoke came out of the chimney on the butt of the car, and then the little hippo fell into his nest.

"Oh, hell!" The fat policeman got off the little river immediately and kicked the car door in annoyance. However, what he didn't expect was that he kicked the car door directly with a thud! The falling car door hit the policeman's feet, and the pain police screamed!

Zhao Changqiu looked at the scene that happened not far away and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that his extremely bad mood had improved.

When Zhao Changqi returned to Yan Fei's ward, Yan Fei was already asleep. Bai Xue sat on the side watching TV. The sound of the TV was very small.

"You are back." Bai Xue saw Zhao Changqi walk into the ward, and quickly got up and poured him a glass of water.

"Yes." Zhao Changgui nodded, took the water cup and drank a sip of water.

"You really went to find Frank? How did you do him?" Bai Xue asked with a worried look. Although Zhao Changqi had stood in front of her again, her heart was still full of anxiety.

"I have found him. I have to do some things. I don't want my brother's blood to flow in vain! Baixue, you go back first, I'll be here tonight. Be careful on the way and take a taxi back." Zhao Changgui looked at Yan Fei who was sleeping and said.

Bai Xue knew that since Zhao Changqi had made up her mind, she could not change it. She did not ask Zhao Changqi anything else, but just nodded gently and left.

Frank did not ask Zhao Changqi to wait for a long time. After he came back, he received a call from Frank only a day later. On the phone, Frank asked Zhao Changqi to immediately arrive at the Cathedral of New York City, where he would ask someone to pick him up.

Zhao Changqi was waiting for today and soon arrived at the Cathedral of New York City. As soon as he got out of the taxi, a silver-gray bullet Buick stopped in front of him. A large black man pushed open the door, looked at Zhao Changqi, and signaled him to get in.

As soon as Zhao Changqi got into the car, the big black man took out the black hood again and asked Zhao Changqi to wear it on his head.

Last time, Zhao Changqi was very obedient and had a head hood on his head, and he did not resist. The big black man took it for granted that Zhao Changqi would definitely not object this time.

However, what he didn't expect was that after Zhao Changqi took the black hood, he actually put it outside the car directly, without any hesitation, and his face was full of sneer.

Hum! The big black man kept holding his hands and thrusting slightly. At this time, he saw Zhao Changqi throwing away his hood, and immediately pointed the muzzle at Zhao Changqi's head, shouting: "Boy, what do you want to do? Do you want to visit God?"

Zhao Changgui looked at the muzzle pointing at his head with a sarcastic look on his face, and said with a sneer: "I bet you dare not shoot! Don't forget, I am Frank's money tree! Do you want to kill me? Unless you are impatient!"

Hei Da was stunned. Zhao Changqi was telling the truth. He really didn't dare to shoot. The boss was counting on the person in front of him to make a lot of money! But you can't just take Zhao Changqi to the place you should go, right?

At this moment, the driver sitting in front suddenly took out his cell phone and wanted to call Frank and tell him what was happening. Since he couldn't make the decision, let the boss decide.

However, at this moment, he heard a cold voice coming from behind: "If I were you, I would immediately put down the phone and drive honestly."

The driver suddenly turned around and found that the gun in the big black man's hand had reached Zhao Changliu at some point. At this moment, Zhao Changliu had pointed the black hole at the back of his head. However, his companion was already lying on the seat and motionless. It seemed that he had been knocked unconscious by Zhao Changliu or was directly killed.

"What a fucking pervert!" The driver muttered in his heart and started the car and drove forward. From the corner of his eyes, he kept looking at Zhao Changqi behind him through the front mid-rearview mirror. He was thinking about how to think of a way to deal with the form in front of him.

"Don't be foolish with me! Drive quickly. If I delay making money, I will see how I deal with you!" Zhao Changqi said to the driver viciously.

The driver is not afraid of delaying Zhao Changgui's money, but he is afraid of delaying his boss's money. According to the regulations of the Black Market Boxing in New York, if the opponent has not yet taken the stage one minute after the game begins, it will be automatically considered a victory. The boss has already put his foundation on the gambling boxing for this game. Therefore, he must send Zhao Changgui to the competition site as quickly as possible to avoid the boss's money being suddenly beaten.

The driver thought for a moment and immediately figured out the powerful relationship. He ignored Zhao Changgui and kicked the floor oil down, and the car started to rush on the road. In an instant, he threw several cars behind him.

What Zhao Changqi unexpectedly expected was that the car drove directly to an abandoned small coal mine in the suburbs of New York. The buildings on the ground were damaged and weeds were everywhere. The leaves of the weeds were covered with black coal ash. The office buildings and coal preparation buildings were rotten and only a frame was left. The window frames on the windows were missing, leaving only holes, like the big mouths of monsters. Through these dilapidated window holes, you can see that there were messy bricks and tiles everywhere.

The entire small and ragged coal mine was bombed by cannons many years ago, and it seemed like there hadn't been anyone in decades.

Looking at the desolation, Zhao Changqi couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on? Is the famous black market boxing competition in New York held in such a place? It's fucking incredible."

Zhao Changqi felt that this place was not a place for competition, but a place for killing people. After killing people, he could just find a mine cave and throw it in, clean and neatly without leaving any troubles.
Chapter completed!