Zhou Jian greeted him, "Hello, I'm Zhou Jian, nice to meet you." He spoke in English. As a top student in the liberal arts class, Zhou Jian's English is naturally good. He has no problem watching English movies without subtitles, but
His spoken English is still a bit poor. He has only had contact with foreigners once before, and that time he said something like "Hello, butter on the cheese."
The man from the United States chuckled, "Are all Chinese people as polite as you?"
What surprised Zhou Jian was that this Yangma could actually speak Chinese. Although it was a bit stiff, he spoke it very fluently.
"Do you know Chinese?" Although China's comprehensive national strength is constantly getting stronger, and the number of people speaking Chinese is the largest in the world, because Chinese has geographical limitations, it is only in Asia, so the world's common language has always been English, and Americans learn Chinese
There are still relatively few.
"You understand English, why can't I understand Chinese?" Linda smiled and stretched out her hand. The skin on her hand was so white that you could see the blood vessels under the skin.
This was Zhou Jian's second time shaking hands with a woman. Although it felt good, compared to the boneless feeling when shaking hands with Chu Qingyun, it was still a bit inferior.
In fact, in Zhou Jian's opinion, Western girls are beautiful, but there is not much difference in appearance. They all have high nose bridges, big eyes, and double eyelids. Although their skin is white, it lacks the delicacy of Eastern women, so
Zhou Jian still prefers gentle and elegant oriental beauties.
Through communication, Zhou Jian learned that Linda was Chu Qingyun's senior sister when she was studying abroad in Nevada, the United States. The two were not in the same major at the time, so they did not know each other at the time.
Later, because Chu Qingyun wanted to retrieve the secret recipe and learn about the bounty hunter organization, she took the initiative to contact Linda who lived in Las Vegas. Chu Qingyun was already good at sociability, while Linda had a cheerful personality and liked
Make friends, so the two quickly became familiar with each other.
"Are you Qingyun's boyfriend? You have a pretty good figure, just a little less muscular." Linda said without hesitation, looking at Zhou Jian from beginning to end.
Zhou Jian was extremely speechless. This big Yangma was not only speaking freely, but simply speaking without restraint. Didn't she know that this could easily be taken as a hint by men? It must be said that American girls can easily arouse the curiosity of Chinese people.
Psychology, but for Zhou Jian, he has never even tried a Chinese woman, so naturally he will not have this kind of mentality.
He coughed and said, "Chu Qingyun and I are ordinary friends."
"Really? That's really disappointing. I thought she had a boyfriend." Linda hailed a taxi with a smile.
Through conversation, Zhou Jian found out that Linda actually studied archeology. She was very fond of and well versed in the history of ancient civilizations in the world, including the splendid ancient Chinese civilization, so she knew Chinese.
Linda was very interested in the Sui and Tang Dynasties in China, and chatted with Zhou Jian endlessly along the way. Fortunately, Zhou Jian was a top student in a liberal arts class, and Chinese history was his strong point, so he could cope with it. The two talked all the way.
, until reaching the destination.
After seeing the headquarters of Bounty Hunter Bank, Zhou Jian was a little dumbfounded. He had thought that the Bounty Hunter underground bank would be very hidden. It might even look like a bar or a karaoke bar. What kind of introduction and connection code would be needed after entering?
When they came to the real underground bank, what surprised Zhou Jian was that the so-called underground bank was actually a skyscraper with dozens of floors. It only needed the words "Underground Bank" written in large neon letters.
"Is this an 'underground' bank?" Zhou Jian emphasized the word underground.
"Qianzhuang? Are you talking about a bank? Yes, this is an underground bank, a bank of bounty hunters."
"No way, this underground bank is set up here so blatantly, doesn't the government care?"
"How can the government control this? This is the cash cow (source of money) of the American Mafia."
"Why can't the government control it?" After listening to Linda's words, Zhou Jian remembered that most Western capitalist countries have some kind of mafia organization, such as the American Mafia, the Italian Mafia, and the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi. In China,
This phenomenon does not exist in socialist countries such as North Korea. Although there are some underworld organizations, they cannot flourish under the pressure of the state. At most, they can become rampant in a certain area.
"How to manage it? Should the police be mobilized to surround this place? The United States is different from China. In China, capital is controlled by the state, while in the United States, capital is controlled by some wealthy businessmen and consortiums. Whoever has money will of course be Mr. Big, those
In order to consolidate capital and gain more power to safeguard interests, consortiums often have to break through legal restrictions, and naturally need to establish some underground strength. In the United States, human rights slogans are very loud, and the government must comply with public opinion in order to get votes. Mafia organizations and
They do not infringe on the interests of ordinary people. Instead, they do some charity. They just do not pay national taxes. In addition, the mafia involves the interests of many financial groups, and the government cannot take action at all, otherwise the next election is likely to be affected.
All in all, due to political system reasons, the U.S. government is subject to many restrictions in the execution of its powers."
Zhou Jian suddenly felt astonished after hearing this. It seems that although Linda has big breasts, she is not brainless. She can get a glimpse of it from her rich knowledge of history and politics.
This underground bank also queues up to get a number and handle various businesses. The only difference is that occasionally a few people come to the bank carrying large suitcases and deposit millions. When this happens, the lobby manager
He will immediately put on an attentive and flattering smile, invite such guests to the VIP room, and handle business alone.
In addition, Zhou Jian also saw several guys who were suspected of being bounty hunters in the hall, three big white men with tattoos on their bodies, and their exposed muscles were as strong as iron. In addition, there was another
A slightly shorter black man was mixed in among the three white men. His temples and hair on the back of his head were all shaved, leaving only the top of his head like a small pot lid on his head.
After Zhou Jian and Linda came in, the four people pointed at them and said something else.
For the sake of safety this time, Zhou Jian used the incarnation of a demon slayer to sell diamonds. He has very good hearing. Although they were far apart, he could still hear the conversations of several people. Their spoken language was full of swear words and slang. Zhou Jian had a very good hearing.
Jian probably heard it. They were discussing how nice it would be to sleep with Linda. This had nothing to do with Zhou Jian, but these guys wanted to drag Zhou Jian into it, saying "Why would that woman like that?"
"Good stuff", "It only takes one punch to kill such a pretty boy", and "This little man will definitely not be able to satisfy her".
Zhou Jian was so angry that he wanted to go over and greet these guys.
But at this moment, Linda suddenly said something that made Zhou Jian vomit blood: "It's time for you to exercise, have you seen? Those strong men have such great figures."
