Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh abroad, meet
United States, Los Angeles, ten o'clock in the evening.
A flight from Beijing, China, landed on the runway and taxied to the terminal. Fifteen minutes later, the cabin door opened and a large number of people slowly walked out of the aircraft and then saluted and were taken to the waiting hall.
After a while, a group of three people walked out of the exit with salutes. A man in casual clothes stood outside the exit with his hands in his pockets and his eyes looking at the sky. After waiting for a few minutes, a Mercedes-Benz RV drove up to the young man.
In front of the person, two Chinese people stepped out of the car and took the three people's salutes and put them on the RV.
Several people boarded the car and drove away from the airport. At the same time, a Chevrolet quietly followed behind them. There were three parking spaces between the two cars, and they were in downtown Los Angeles.
After driving seven or eight kilometers, the passenger in the Mercedes-Benz RV suddenly turned around and said, "Master Kun, you have a tail."
Liu Kun seemed to be unsurprised, and just gritted his teeth and said: "You really don't want people to get better, do you? They forced me out of the country and they still don't let me go. Are you trying to kill them all... Can you two
Have you taken care of your tail?”
The passenger in the passenger seat said, "Master Kun, is it necessary?"
"You all quit the security bureau. Is there any problem with killing a car full of people?"
The passenger in the passenger seat immediately opened the handclasp and took out a gun. He said calmly: "There are seven bullets in the gun. If the car stops on an empty street, I can kill one of them with one bullet through the glass."
"Although there are many guns in the United States, the control of shootings is very strict. If the US immigration authorities find out that you are related to the shooting, they will terminate your lifetime entry."
Liu Kun was silent and asked: "Then get rid of him."
“This is much simpler”
An hour later, at midnight, the Mercedes-Benz RV drove to a remote location north of downtown Los Angeles, and then drove into a farm. After the car drove, the farm gate was closed, keeping the Chevy outside.
In the Chevrolet, someone took out the phone and dialed: "People have entered a farm, and the door is closed. We can't get in for the time being."
"If you can't get in, don't worry about it. Just keep watch outside and keep an eye on it."
As soon as the people in the Chevrolet hung up the phone, there was a roar from the direction of the farm, and a helicopter suddenly took off quickly from the farm and disappeared into the night sky.
On the helicopter, Liu Kun stuck his head out and looked down and said: "You are waiting for the day when I return as the king. Everyone related to Xiang Que will be killed by you."
The people in the Chevrolet looked up at the sky in a daze, swallowed hard, and picked up the phone again.
"In the United States, can I let someone run away?"
People can calculate, but God can't avoid it.
Liu Kun expected that he would not run away easily just because he went abroad, and Xiang Que would let him go. He was sure that Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que would not let him go, so he contacted him in the United States before leaving the country.
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From this point of view, Liu Kun reacted very quickly, but he certainly never expected that Xiang Que would drag the boss of the Hongmen, the most powerful Chinese gang in the United States, to investigate his whereabouts.
In the United States, Liu Kun will have nothing to hide, because the Chinese are almost everywhere in the United States.
Toyota drove domineeringly onto a small road, then sped towards the northeast in the direction pointed by Xiang Que.
At the viaduct construction site, the faces of the construction team were livid, especially the two technical staff whose Adam's apples were constantly twitching, with confused expressions on their faces.
"Mr. Su, this is weird. How could the bridge piers fail to stand three times in a row? There is no problem with the parameters, the concrete ratio, and the weight of the bridge deck. It is impossible for the bridge piers to collapse three times in a row. Mr. Su is not within our capabilities.
No, it’s just that this place is too evil.”
Mr. Su had a sullen face and gritted his teeth and said: "Take the concrete fragments back for inspection, and expand the sampling area of the nearby soil to five kilometers, and re-test all aspects for me."
"Mr. Su, I think it may not be a problem with our construction." Someone said cautiously: "Isn't it? There is something said about this place. When I was in my hometown in the countryside, there was a family in the village who couldn't build a house no matter how hard it was built.
Later, a Feng Shui master came over and told him that the foundation was laid in the wrong place and he could just build it somewhere else. Sure enough..."
Mr. Su glanced at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, just do what I say."
The people in the construction team immediately left as instructed. Mr. Su rubbed his head tiredly and said to those who were still around him: "You should leave, I'll be alone for a while."
"Mr. Su, don't feel pressured. We are all sure that this is definitely not a technical problem or an operational error. You should not be responsible."
"You guys go down, I'll be quiet for a while." Mr. Su squatted on the ground, her expression a little helpless and sad. She leaned on her cheek and bit her lip and said, "In this world, nothing goes smoothly."
A Toyota Hiroyuki "squeaked" and parked at the edge of the construction site, and then Xiang Que, Wang Xuanzhen and Cao Shanjun got out of the car together.
Wang Xuanzhen looked at the woman squatting on the ground not far away and shouted in astonishment: "Isn't this a Maoshan bus?"
"Wow!" Mr. Su, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Xiang Que.
Xiang Que smiled coquettishly, and slowly walked over with his crotch between his legs: "Oh, how can we meet each other in life?"
Su Ho had a row of teeth marks on his lips. He pursed his lips and said, "You are not dead after all. How come I can meet you anywhere?"
Xiang Que bared his teeth and smiled: "I'm not very happy, meeting an old friend in a foreign country."
"Why can I bump into you, bastard?" Su Ho was at his most helpless and weak at this time. Women at this time were very sensitive and fragile.
Especially when facing a person with whom he already felt very conflicted, a string in Su Ho's heart was plucked.
Xiang Que took out a cigarette, lit one, and then asked in surprise: "Why are you here, and why are you wearing such clothes? It's popular to take on projects in Maoshan?"
Su Ho shook his head and said: "I have left Maoshan"
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's okay to leave, a more stable life is suitable for you."
After the last incident in Beijing, Su Ho suddenly felt disgusted with the life in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui for some reason. This was a kind of escape, but she didn't know what she was escaping from.
Therefore, after leaving Maoshan, Su Ho joined a road and bridge company owned by his father, hoping to go to a foreign country and live in the wilderness for a while so that he could calm down.
However, things in the world are unpredictable, and she still couldn't calm down her heart after all.