He left as soon as he said, but Bo Fu suddenly remembered something, and he immediately called Wang Fengming - this is a special direct call, and he must thank modern science... "I said, a while ago, I should have felt that there was a Jindan monster coming? He was a dog, why didn't he see it in Huashan that day? And it didn't seem to be on the list of Jindan masters?"
"That's right.... There are indeed only ten golden elixirs in China on the surface - but now it is the eleventh... In fact, there are thirteen real golden elixir masters, plus you. There is a golden elixir master who has never been in the death gate and has not come out in thirty years. And that Chinese pastoral dog is a game master - he enjoys being a big pet dog for women... so it's better not to mention him again."
"I understand, goodbye!" Bo Fu cut off the phone. At this time, he was already at Shanghai Pudong International Airport and was about to take a passenger plane to Los Angeles. The relevant departments helped him book first class, and the passport in his hand was also a official passport, but it was probably useless...
Bo Fu got on the plane and was still looking around, muttering words: "Will there be special services for the first class cabin?" Then he was disappointed. The service in the passenger plane - especially the first class cabin, was very good, and the kneeling service was very authentic, but the flight attendant was just like that. Bo Fu quickly lost interest, adjusted the lights and fell asleep.
After staying on the plane for fifteen hours, Boeing finally landed at Los Angeles Airport. The local staff of the Chinese Embassy had already picked up the plane. This guy must have obtained a lot of news from his superiors that the guy who came to the United States to do business with a public passport, and he enthusiastically helped Bofu run up and down to handle the matter. Then the embassy's car pulled Bofu all the way to the embassy in the city, but Bofu did not live in the embassy, but went directly to the luxury hotel in the city. "It's okay! The full reimbursement of the expenses abroad! A country can't afford to support a idler."
When he arrived at the hotel, Bo Fu had already noticed someone was monitoring him. "Are you going to say that the relevant departments in the United States quite sensitive? Although the relevant departments must have covered my true identity, they are just doing their duty - in fact, why bother, I have to contact you sooner or later." But this guy just used a small spell the next day and left, his first stop was Las Vegas. Although he had been here many times, it was the first time he had come as a national civil servant.
He had a lot of fun, and the relevant departments of the United States could not find him at all. Although it did cause some small troubles in the relevant departments, this kind of thing happened often, and these guys were no longer surprised - fortunately they did not know Bo Fu's true face at all, but otherwise, according to the principle of reciprocity, the moment Bo Fu stepped onto North American land, it would have already meant the highest alarm. The one-dog-ticket superhero should be dispatched to guard the situation......
Bofu bought a RV with the money he won from the casino and drove along North American highways - he was preparing to take a road trip across the United States. Bofu built a secret lattice himself, filled with various semi-automatic and automatic weapons Bofu got through legal channels - and even rocket-boosted grenades... This is thanks to gun exhibitions and test-fire venues everywhere in the United States.
This place in the United States is rich in high school naughty kids. These naughty kids are lawless and can do all kinds of brainless things. They are energetic, so they can do things that they do, so it is much more troublesome to wipe their butts than adults.
Bo Fu was about to meet such a naughty child. However, before that, he first saw a Chevrolet Impala in front of him on the road, which was a classic 1967-year-old car. Bo Fu glanced at him while driving and overtaking. There were two men sitting in the car. Bo Fu almost immediately lost interest, "The car is good, but it's too rubbish. The two men are on the road, they look like gay."
The car was not fast on the road. On both sides of the road were endless corn fields. A human-shaped object was erected in the center of the corn fields. Bofu stopped the car, opened the car door, jumped out of the RV and went to the corn fields to put water. Then the guy got into the car and took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator in the room behind the RV, leaned against the shadow of the car and started drinking. "It's a pretty classical scarecrow... I didn't expect that the American farmers also inherited the tradition interestingly and established a scarecrow in the field. But... this scarecrow is quite interesting......" Bofu looked at the scarecrow in the distance, which looked bigger than his fingers and laughed a few times. It was already late. Bofu drove forward for a few kilometers and stopped. There was a bed, satellite TV, and free in his RV.
There is a shower room, a living room and a kitchen. It is worthy of being a Type A RV that cost more than 100,000 US dollars to buy. Bofu opened the roof on one side, put the food, tables and chairs outside the car, and started to rest with the endless cornfields, the red clouds in the sky and the beautiful sunset. Where Bofu saw his vision, there were typical American farmhouses, and there was a clear sign of a gas station. "This should be an American town? It's about five kilometers away, but it's really a small population." Just as Bofu was eating and drinking with beer and thinking about all kinds of unregulated ideas, a car drove past his car, pointing to a row of bungalows next to the gas station-the motel. "Isn't this the Chevrolet just now? These two guys walked one way."
Bo Fu also collected the stall and started the car and drove directly to the town. First he filled the fuel, and then asked the staff about the camping camp near him - he had to go there to recharge and fill it with clean water and empty the wastewater in the water circulation system. The guy with a stubborn face at the gas station pointed to the open space behind, which was in the center of the motel.
After finishing the matter, Bo Fu threw a stack of dollars to the hotel staff, paying electricity, water and parking fees, and then jumped to the car to sleep - "The facilities of this broken hotel are far from comparable to those in the car - there is no satellite TV at all, so there is no need to mention other entertainment facilities." And before getting on the bus, he met two men in Chevrolet. Later that day, even the gas station closed and rested, and there was only one old man in the motel dozed off at the front desk.
The next day, Bofu didn't want to drive on the road, so he parked his car in the hotel and went to the bar in the town to have a day with the cinema. When he came back later, he saw the Chevrolet still parked in the parking lot - it seemed that the two men didn't leave. However, after dinner at night, Bofu decided to set off at night - because he felt that something interesting might happen at the moment... and at the same time, a group of teenagers whizzed by in a convertible carrying beer barrels.