"That boy is so disrespectful." Zhang Rongrong said angrily: "When did He Ye take the initiative to invite boys to dinner, but he kept pushing back..."
"It's not surprising." He Ye gently stirred the coffee and said calmly: "He was entrusted by that person to come to me, and his purpose is different from others."
"I don't believe it." Zhang Rongrong curled her lips and said, "How do you say that, yu, you try to catch yourself... yes, you try to catch yourself."
He Ye couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Chinese is getting better and better."
"That's natural. I am half Chinese." Zhang Rongrong felt proud.
He Ye rolled his eyes: "Here you go again, you should be of 100% Chinese descent..."
Zhang Rongrong was noncommittal, seeming a little sad and said: "It's the flight the day after tomorrow... Once you go, I won't see you for a long time. Otherwise, I will go to China with you..."
"Come on, stay here." He Ye nodded Zhang Rongrong's forehead and hummed: "I'm warning you. When I'm not around, you are not allowed to take men back to the apartment casually."
"No." Zhang Rongrong said with a bad smile: "I will go to their apartment..."
In a remote corner of the coffee shop, there was a young man wearing a peaked cap sitting, looking down at the newspaper.
Zuohan.
Zuo Han was very close to where the two women were, but was separated by a pillar. He could hear everything the two women were talking about.
Zuo Han pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes a little complicated.
Returning to China the day after tomorrow?
China, the true homeland.
Over the years, there must have been a lot of changes. It has been more than seventy years, and I don’t know if they are still alive...
……………………
At the same time, Boston police station, interrogation room.
"Uncle Jiang, get me out quickly..." Li Yuan was in a state of depression and cried with tears streaming down his face: "You don't know how cruel those niggas are..."
A bald man in his forties sat opposite Li Yuan and advised softly: "Don't worry, I have already taken care of it. They will arrange a single cell for you, and they will also take extra care of your food..."
"Can't I leave?!" Li Yuan roared: "I don't want to stay here, not even a day!!!"
"You'd better calm down." A flash of displeasure flashed between the middle-aged man's brows, and he said solemnly: "Although there is no recording, our every move is under surveillance by the police."
Li Yuan calmed down for a moment and sobbed: "Then when can I leave..."
"Your father has established a connection with the United States through relationships." The middle-aged man comforted: "Judging from the current progress, you will not be detained for long. But carrying explosives is a fact after all, so it is very likely that you will be detained."
Deported..."
"Expulsion means expulsion. I don't want to stay in this wretched place like the United States for a day anymore!" Li Yuan said angrily: "If I were in the capital, would I be treated like this?"
"I'm not telling you..." The middle-aged man couldn't help but said, "Even in the capital, you can't threaten anyone with a bomb..."
"Uncle Jiang, I really don't have one. Who knows where that bomb came from..." Li Yuan said with a sad face: "It must be the white-haired boy who changed the rose into a bomb..."
"In front of the police? The flower has always been in your hand." The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe it, and said: "The police said it, but he didn't touch it. He is not a magician..."
"No matter what, it must be him!" Li Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let him go! Uncle Jiang, I'm going to destroy him..."
"I'm going to take it out on you. I've already gone to do it." The middle-aged man looked at Li Yuan's haggard look and sighed: "That man has no background. But he is an American. The most he can do is give someone a beating.
It’s too heavy. It’s not good for you if things get serious at this time.”
"I understand!" Li Yuan clenched his fists tightly: "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years!"
The middle-aged man was noncommittal, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
What kind of gentleman do you deserve?
……………………
May 4th.
The next day, at dusk, in a street restaurant in Boston, Zuo Han was eating steak when a fat white man came out of the door panting.
The fat white man looked around. When he saw Zuo Han, his eyes lit up. He strode over and sat down opposite. He picked up Zuo Han's drink cup and drank it all in one gulp, gasping:
"This place is really hard to find. With your worth, you can definitely go to a higher-end place."
"I like simple and quiet places." Zuo Han raised his head and asked, "Where is my ticket?"
"Here..." Fatty took out an envelope from his arms and threw it on the table, saying, "But are you really in such a hurry? The auction happens to be the day after tomorrow, and I really want you to attend it."
"The diamond is already yours, it has nothing to do with me..." Zuo Han lowered his head and continued to deal with the steak in front of him.
"Zuo, I am an honest person!" Fatty Dayi Lingran said: "That diamond is far more than a mere 100,000 US dollars. You will get most of the proceeds from this auction..."
The fat man's name was Joey. He was thirty-five years old and a jewelry merchant. Zuo Han's diamonds were sold to him.
After appraising the diamond, Joey suppressed his shock and half-jokingly proposed $100,000. Zuo Han actually agreed.
This is simply a joke.
In Joey's knowledge, there is absolutely no second diamond like this in the world. The quality of the diamond is excellent, and the knife work is a masterpiece. Such a flawless diamond, if it were replaced by Joey, it would cost one million US dollars.
Neither will be sold.
Most of the jewelry merchants must have taken advantage and ran away, but that definitely did not include the smart Joey.
Joey could tell that Zuo Han was not ignorant, but he treated diamonds like rubbish. From this, Joey judged that the white-haired boy in front of him was either the prodigal son of a big family, or someone who owned more precious jewelry.
A nouveau riche. Or an idiot.
After careful consideration, Joey bought the diamond for US$100,000. However, he would put the diamond up for auction, and the final proceeds would be divided into half and half.
Joey didn't dare to take advantage of such a character. Moreover, he felt that he would definitely be able to make more money from Zuo Han.
After arriving in Boston, Joey helped Zuo Han with many things, including phone calls, residence...
After Joey repeatedly told Zuo Han to call him when he arrived in China, he left in a hurry.
There is no formal legal source for diamonds, and Joey still has a lot to do.
Zuo Han finished his meal, walked out of the restaurant, and prepared to return to the hotel.
The hotel was very close, just two streets away, and Zuo Han was about to walk back.
After walking a few steps, Zuo Han suddenly felt something strange. He slowly reached out and took out a cigarette, lit it, and glanced at the corner of the street with his peripheral vision.
There stood six young men in strange clothes. They looked like hooligans on the street. They looked at Zuo Han with evil intentions.
Zuo Han chuckled and continued walking forward as if he didn't notice. The six people also quickly followed.
Zuo Han walked faster and faster, followed by several street gangsters. When passing by an alley, Zuo Han suddenly turned and turned in abruptly.
The six street gangsters quickly quickened their pace and started running, swarming into the alley like a swarm of swarms.
But after entering, they found Zuo Han standing there waiting for them.
"It's so hard to chase, is there anything wrong?" Zuo Han asked calmly.
A white young man with a nose ring pulled out a dagger and said with a ferocious smile: "Hand over your wallet, or I'll make you look good."
"Okay." Zuo Han casually took out his wallet and threw it away, then asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Uh..." The young man with the nose ring was stunned. This was too sensible.
Several street gangsters looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.
Zuo Han smiled.
"Let's be direct." Zuo Han hooked his hand: "I'm in a hurry."
The street gangsters were immediately filled with shame and anger, and the young man with the nose ring in the lead roared and charged over:
"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, dare to trick me... uh..."
Snapped!
Zuo Han raised his foot and kicked the young man with the nose ring in the stomach. The young man with the nose ring was like a giant shrimp, hunched over and sliding backwards for more than two meters.
Then, Zuo Han raised his other leg high.
Bang bang bang——
Like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, the three figures flew out again, knocking down a piece of the trash can placed aside.
With this, Zuo Han lowered his body and leaned on the chest of another person. He reached out and grabbed the person's arm. His arms struggled, his waist twisted, and with a muffled sound, he threw it out.
Knock the last gangster standing to the ground.
Three seconds later, before the gangsters could understand what was going on, they all lay down on the ground and groaned.
"I'm really not used to it. Level 1 strength is too weak." Zuo Han moved his wrist and muttered: "We have to think of a way. At least we have to reach the lowest level of the 'forbidden zone'..."
Due to the violent activity, a shiny ornament fell out of Zuo Han's neck.
A small silver sword was hung around his neck on a thin rope.
Zuo Han picked up the small sword and looked at it, his eyes seemed to move intentionally. However, he still sighed and stuffed it back into his clothes.
It is not difficult to unlock the contract sword and regain the previous power, but it will definitely arouse the ideas of those guys. What's more, once you decide to say goodbye to the past, those things no longer belong to you. Although you were forced to use up the stored power when you escaped.
, but after returning to Earth, he gained faith in the Heart of the Son, which is also a good sign.
Zuo Han picked up his wallet, walked up to the young man with the nose ring, turned it over with his feet, squatted down, and said slowly: "Tell the person who hired you, just this once. If you mess with me again,
I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it..."
The young man with the nose ring was about to say something crazy out of habit, but he accidentally looked up and saw Zuo Han's eyes.
Zuo Han wore a pair of thin-framed glasses. Because of the fight, the glasses were slightly off the bridge of his nose. From the angle of the young man with the nose ring, Zuo Han's eyes could be directly seen.
What a pair of eyes that is.
The dark eyes were as deep as black holes. It seemed as if all the light was sucked into the depths of the pupils...
God, are those human eyes? It’s literally…
grim Reaper!!!
The young man with the nose ring trembled violently, and the inexplicable strong fear made him suddenly want to cry.
Zuo Han adjusted his glasses, stood up and left slowly.
Looking at Zuo Han's back disappearing into the alley, the young man with the nose ring finally cried out, sobbing choked up, like a helpless child.