At the invitation of Zhang Zhenhong, the leader of the Daquan Gang, Lu Xiaobei boarded a plane to New York on February 1, 1998.
In the morning, the sun was shining brightly. When he went out, Zhang Wei picked out some decent clothes for Lu Xiaobei. Zhang Wei was very discerning. The clothes she carefully selected looked decent and generous on Lu Xiaobei, and there was no lack of composure in his heroic demeanor.
, calm yet with a hint of domineering.
Lu Xiaobei looked in the mirror for a long time and felt that he was extra handsome today. He was ecstatic about his peerless appearance. At this time, he received a call from Ren Dahua. Ren Dahua urged Lu Xiaobei to come to the San Francisco Airport quickly. The direct line sent by Zhang Zhenhong
The plane has arrived.
Lu Xiaobei said goodbye to Zhang Wei and Yao Xia, and hurried out the door.
3970 is wearing a leather jacket and riding on a heavy police motorcycle, looking heroic.
Lu Xiaobei quickly got into his Mercedes-Benz sports car and used the intercom to say to 3970, who was riding a motorcycle in front of him: "Ready, let's go!"
3970 pressed the button, and the lights on the heavy police motorcycle came on, and the police car's reputation rang loudly. 3970 rode the motorcycle in front of Lu Xiaobei's Mercedes-Benz, and all the vehicles automatically gave way. The police car
Clear the way, someone big must be here.
Lu Xiaobei stepped on the accelerator and followed the 3970 police motorcycle. The speed was always very fast. He did not encounter any traffic jams along the way. He even dared to pass through the red light without politeness. The vehicles on the road saw it.
Lu Xiaobei and his car automatically gave way.
From Lu Xiaobei's home to San Francisco Airport, the usual thirty-minute drive took ten minutes today.
Lu Xiaobei got out of the car, said goodbye to 3970, and said, "Thank you, take care of Yao Xia and Zhang Wei for me these days when I'm not at home, and take care of yourself as well. I'll be back soon."
3970 nodded obediently, then suddenly hugged Lu Xiaobei, and kissed Lu Xiaobei on the lips for about a minute in full view of everyone in the airport hall. 3970 finally became bold at this moment, thinking about Lu Xiaobei
Express his love. But this kiss made Lu Xiaobei not sure what to do.
3970 said with a smile: "Hurry in and go in. Just turn right after entering the security check at the private airport."
Lu Xiaobei nodded infatuatedly, then turned and left. Lu Xiaobei turned around and thought as he walked, what did 3970 mean just now? If it was just their Westerners' farewell etiquette, then it couldn't be
The kiss was so hard that her lips almost turned red from her kiss.
Just when Lu Xiaobei entered the security check and was about to turn to the private waiting airport, 3970 suddenly shouted from behind: "Lu Xiaobei, iloveyou!"
Lu Xiaobei turned around, glanced at 3970, smiled awkwardly, and then rushed into the airport.
A civilian Bell 210 helicopter parked quietly in an open space at the private airport. Ren Dahua, an American and a Chinese were chatting about something. When he saw Lu Xiaobei coming, Ren Dahua quickly ran up and spoke in Chinese
He whispered: "Why did you come here? I've been waiting here for a long time."
"I have to find some nice clothes at home. Otherwise, when I go to meet important people, my shabby clothes will embarrass the big gang in San Francisco's Chinatown. Do you think I look handsome enough in what I'm wearing today?"
"Okay, okay, he's handsome enough. Hurry up and let me introduce him to you."
Ren Dahua took Lu Xiaobei close to the helicopter, and then introduced to the two unfamiliar faces: "Hello, gentlemen. Let me introduce to you, this is the boss of the San Francisco Big Circle Gang, Lu Xiaobei." Then Ren Dahua
Turning to Lu Xiaobei, he introduced: "Brother Bei, these two are sent by Mr. Zhang Zhenhong. The American's name is Hawkinson. He is the pilot this time and is mainly responsible for taking you to New York. The Chinese's name is
Ban Jiyun is one of the personal assistants of Mr. Zhang Zhenhong, the big boss of the Big Circle Gang, and he will accompany you throughout the entire process."
Lu Xiaobei shook hands with the two people one by one and said hello in a friendly manner. After getting acquainted, Ren Dahua said: "Okay, you go, I'm going home too."
"Aren't you going to come with me?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"Mr. Zhang Zhenhong is looking for you, not me. You must know that many people in Daquan regard being able to meet Mr. Zhang Zhenhong as their greatest honor. Cherish this opportunity. The people in Daquan headquarters are all talents. Go
I’d like to learn more about management experience from others.”
"Okay, I understand." After saying that, Lu Xiaobei got on the plane with Ban Jiyun and the pilot Hawkinson.
The speed of a helicopter is much slower than that of a commercial Boeing-type large transport aircraft, so if you take a civil aviation flight for an hour, it will take twice as long if you switch to a helicopter.
Three hours later, the helicopter slowly descended on a lawn in the suburbs of New York City.
After landing, Ban Jiyun led Lu Xiaobei off the plane, and the helicopter turned the propeller again and flew away.
Lu Xiaobei stood on a large lawn with trees blocking the front. He didn't know where this place was and thought he was in the wilderness.
Lu Xiaobei asked: "Mr. Pan, where is this place? Didn't you say you were going to New York?"
"Yes, this is New York, but it's just a suburb of New York. It's about a three-hour drive from the center of New York, which is quite far."
"Then why are you bringing me to the outskirts of the city? Aren't we going to meet Mr. Zhang Zhenhong?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"Yes, you can only find Mr. Zhang Zhenhong when you come here. This is Mr. Zhang Zhenhong's private estate, and it is also the headquarters of the Daquan Gang. When you walk out of this tree-lined alley, you can see Mr. Zhang's private residential building.
"
Lu Xiaobei nodded, and then followed Pan Jiyun on the road under the trees. Lu Xiaobei had been hanging out on the road too much, and he was suspicious of everyone. He was always afraid that he would be deceived by others, especially when he was in such a unfamiliar place.
Wherever you go, those who are more vigilant will be stronger.
One of Lu Xiaobei's hands was already in his trouser pocket, because there was a miniature pistol in his trouser pocket. If the situation suddenly changed, this pistol was used for self-defense and life-saving.
Pan Jiyun kept walking in front, but he knew that Lu Xiaobei must be very nervous at this moment.
Anyone invited here by Mr. Zhang Zhenhong must go to his private manor from here. Because Zhang Zhenhong's private manor is very hidden and does not want the outside world to know, so there is only such a hidden road leading to his manor from the outside world.
The only way.
"Mr. Lu, don't be nervous, relax. We are all our own people. People in our circle will not harm our own people. The reason why we took this road is because it is the only road leading to Mr. Zhang Zhenhong's private estate.
"
"Oh...I...I'm not nervous." Lu Xiaobei concealed his nervousness, and then asked: "Such a small road? Does Mr. Zhang Zhenhong have to walk out from here every day? Does he have to walk like this every day?
Going back and forth to Linyin Sales Road?"
"Mr. Zhang Zhenhong's work does not require him to leave home. He has his own office in his private estate, and he communicates with the outside world by phone. Even if he has to go out in person sometimes, he still takes a helicopter.
Mr. Zhang owns more than thirty private helicopters and two military helicopters." Ban Jiyun patiently explained to Lu Xiaobei.
After listening to this, Lu Xiaobei couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a rich person, the means of transportation are different from us."
Under the leadership of Ban Jiyun, Lu Xiaobei walked through the tree-lined sales road, turning one corner and another. Sometimes after taking a few steps, Pan Jiyun would stop for a moment, then make a gesture, and finish packing before moving on.
Walk.
Lu Xiaobei kept looking around as he walked, and found that there were cameras hidden in the thick leaves on the branches. There was a camera almost every meter. Although this path was secluded, they had full control over their whereabouts.
On the screen in the control room.
Lu Xiaobei also saw occasional red dots on the ground, and many inconspicuous leaves with blades in them. Lu Xiaobei knew that this must be a mechanism. With such a powerful mechanism, even if an enemy invades, they will not be able to reach the manor.
More than half of the people must have died.
After walking on the tree-lined sales road for about half an hour, the path suddenly turned around. Lu Xiaobei's eyes suddenly opened up, and a man's deep and resonant voice came from a loudspeaker next to him.
"Mr. Lu, welcome to my manor."
Lu Xiaobei was startled. Pan Jiyun beside him said with a smile: "This is Mr. Zhang Zhenhong, the leader of our Daquan Gang, welcoming you through the microphone."
Lu Xiaobei quickly said to a camera on the branch: "Thank you very much for the invitation."
There is a lawn in front of the road, with dots of flowers and grass on the lawn. It is February, and the breath of spring is approaching. These tenacious green grasses are exuding vitality. Keep going along a wide cobblestone road.
Walk.
In front of Lu Xiaobei, a Chinese-style building, a city tower, appeared in front of him. Thick walls extended on both sides of the city tower. The walls were five meters high. The five-meter walls surrounded a city inside. It was tough and unstoppable. This
The gate of the city tower is the only way to enter the entire city.
The city is very large. There is a moat surrounding the city, forming the first line of defense of the city. Lu Xiaobei and the others came to the edge of the moat, and the suspension bridge at the gate of the city tower slowly lowered, which was purely electronically controlled.
After crossing the suspension bridge and about to enter the door, several bodyguards in black clothes ran down from the tower facing the wall. They all had guns in their hands, and they searched Lu Xiaobei and Pan Jiyun at gunpoint.
Pan Jiyun said to Lu Xiaobei, "This city is called Daquan City. No one can bring any weapons into the city, including swords and guns. Take out your gun and give it to them, and they will keep it carefully for you.
They will be returned to you when you get home."
Lu Xiaobei nodded, and he had to abide by the rules when entering here. Lu Xiaobei took out his gun and handed it to several bodyguards in black clothes. After a detailed body search, Lu Xiaobei and the others were allowed to