Ye Haoran got into his car. Within a few minutes, the phone rang. It was Susan calling. Ye Haoran answered and asked, "Have you found it?"
"I found it. This taxi is now located near Dodger Stadium. The precise location is still being located. The results will be out soon. Ye Haoran, what happened? Do you need help?" Susan asked worriedly.
"It's not necessary yet. I will call you at any time if necessary. One of my friends has an accident. Susan, stay at the police station. I may need you to help me check some information at any time." Ye Haoran said.
"sure no problem."
Ye Haoran hung up the phone and drove quickly towards Dodger Stadium. Soon a precise location was sent to Ye Haoran's mobile phone. The location was on the west side of Dodger Stadium, in an alley, as a metropolis with hundreds of years of history. , Los Angeles has high-rise buildings towering into the clouds, and more are the living alleys left behind in the old city. Modernity and history are intertwined in this city, which is chaotic but also charming.
Ye Haoran directly used the car navigation to locate the position, and then drove quickly towards the direction of the taxi. His speed was extremely fast, already exceeding the speed limit. When he arrived at Dodger Stadium, Ye Haoran turned and the car entered an old road. The alley is full of bars, nightclubs, and gambling houses, and on a street corner in the distance, a taxi is lying there.
Ye Haoran stopped in front of the taxi, opened the door and got out. When he got to the taxi, he checked and found that there were signs of struggle on the back seat and a strand of long hair. It seemed that Liu Yiyi was indeed kidnapped by this car. After turning off the engine, it was still very hot, indicating that the robber had not been out of the car for more than ten minutes.
Ye Haoran walked to the trunk and opened it suddenly. There was a person lying in the trunk. He was a man with a big nose from the M country. Ye Haoran narrowed his eyes and pinched the man with a big nose. Soon, the big nose woke up. When he came over, when he saw Ye Haoran, he screamed angrily and shouted at Ye Haoran: "You despicable Chinese, what are you going to do, what do you want to do."
Ye Haoran frowned and said loudly: "Shut up, I saved you. Tell me what happened."
The big nose of Country M was startled, and he looked at Ye Haoran carefully again, and then laughed sarcastically, "Oh, I'm sorry, it seems... it seems that it's not you, but, I'm really sorry, you know, you Chinese people They all look the same, so I thought it was you who knocked me out."
"Chinese." Ye Haoran was startled and said quickly: "Tell me quickly, what happened, and the person who knocked you out is Chinese, right?"
"Yes, I am the driver of this taxi. I was waiting for customers in Hollywood, and then two Asians came over. They said they were Chinese actors, and their English was really bad. In short, my God, they It was just rubbish. They said they wanted me to take them to the racecourse, and then they gestured and explained. I was very anxious at the time, so I got out of the car and followed him to look at the map. Then I was knocked unconscious by those two people. What happened next I don’t know anymore.” The taxi driver stood up from the trunk. He was covered in injuries. After all, he was over 1.8 meters tall and it was really cramped in the trunk.
Ye Haoran nodded. It seemed that the kidnappers of Liu Yiyi were two Chinese people. Moreover, they had premeditated it. They should have planned it in advance. After all, they already knew that Liu Yiyi was working in Hollywood and they had figured it out. Liu Yiyi’s route home from work and what is the purpose of these two people.
Ye Haoran asked a few more questions about the physical features of the two Chinese people. The taxi driver couldn't say much. In his eyes, all Chinese people seemed to be similar, short, thin, with black hair and yellow skin. Similar, but the two robbers spoke very poor English. The taxi driver emphasized this feature again.
Ye Haoran nodded, turned around and looked around. The two Chinese people must have premeditated and wanted to kidnap Liu Yiyi, which meant that they had had contact with Liu Yiyi before, and their English was very poor, which meant that they were foreigners. They are not local Chinese kidnappers in Los Angeles. They came to Los Angeles not long ago, or they came for Liu Yiyi at all.
Since they are foreign kidnappers, they must need the help of local gangsters.
There are several stores around. In addition to nightclubs, there are also two gambling houses and a bar. The nightclubs are not open at the moment. The other three stores may be related to the kidnappers. The kidnappers parked their cars here. The two men wanted to fight. If you are carrying an unconscious woman, you will not go very far, because if you go too far, you will be noticed by the people around you, which is not safe, so it should be one of these three stores.
Ye Haoran narrowed his eyes, and then walked decisively towards the bar, because if it was Ye Haoran who brought an unconscious woman with him, his first choice would be the bar. After all, it would be better to bring an unconscious woman into a casino. For those who are not very coordinated, it is normal for them to enter a bar.
Ye Haoran ignored the taxi driver and walked towards the bar. The bar was called Qiyuan Bar. There are many such bars in Los Angeles. For young people from country M who love nightlife, bars are their favorite place to go. .
Ye Haoran strode in, pushed open the bar door, and walked directly towards the bar. In a place like this, the bartenders behind the bar were usually the most well-informed people. When he arrived at the bar, Ye Haoran knocked on the A tall and thin bartender walked over to the table. He yawned, nodded towards Ye Haoran and said, "Hey, hello, what kind of drink do you need."
"Did you see two Asians and a girl walking in just now?" Ye Haoran asked.
The bartender shook his head, "No, but to be honest, most of the people who come here to drink before it gets dark are you Asians. I just woke up and I can't go to work for more than three minutes. Oops, I'm so sleepy, right?" What kind of wine do you want? Grape fruit wine, how about it? You Asians all like to drink this kind of wine."
Ye Haoran frowned and stared into the bartender's eyes. The bartender was indeed not talking. The expression on his face and eyes were very natural, which showed that the bartender had just gotten up.
"Hey, what's wrong?" A big fat man came over. The fat man came to the counter and knocked on the table, "Sam, you are already half an hour late and you are still yawning here. Do you want me to fire you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, boss, I'm awake, sober." Sam said quickly, and he asked Ye Haoran, "This is our boss, he was here before, you ask him."
"Hello, have you ever seen two Asians and an Asian girl walking into this bar?" Ye Haoran asked.
The fat man shook his head and pointed to the bar, "Look, it's not yet o'clock. There won't be customers here until about an hour later. Of course, there are also a lot of Asians. Friends, if you need to find someone, I'll be here before There is only that table of guests, but they are all from M country and old people, so I’m sorry.”
Ye Haoran stared at the fat man, nodded, turned and left. There was nothing wrong with the fat man, and his tone and demeanor were very natural. Could it be that his guess was wrong? The two kidnappers did not bring Liu Yiyi to this bar. Instead we went to the casino next door.
Ye Haoran walked to the door, and a man wearing waiter clothes suddenly caught up with him and said: "Sir, please go slowly."
Ye Haoran turned around and found that he was an acquaintance. It was the Tony he had rescued in the bar near the racecourse two weeks ago. Tony was wearing waiter's clothes. The scar on his face had healed and his golden curly hair had grown longer. A little bit more melancholic.
"It's you." Ye Haoran was surprised.
"It's me. I just heard that you were looking for someone, right? Two Chinese guys with an unconscious Chinese girl, right sir?" Tony asked.
"Yes, you have seen them." Ye Haoran suddenly felt at ease, "Where have they gone?"
"Tony, don't you want to live anymore?" The fat boss behind the counter stared at Tony and Ye Haoran at the door, "Tony, no one can protect you this time, if you dare to cause trouble again."
Tony bit his lip and said, "Sir, I've seen them before. They walked from the back of this bar. I don't know where they went, but I think the boss, Malcolm, must know about them." Where have you gone?"
Ye Haoran nodded, "Thank you Tony."
"No, sir, thank you for saving me." Tony clenched his clothes nervously.
Ye Haoran turned around and walked towards the counter. He looked at the fat boss and squinted his eyes, "I didn't expect that your acting skills were so good that you actually deceived my eyes. I'll give you another chance and tell you Where did my three people go? Remember, you only have one chance, and my patience is really limited."
Malcolm laughed, and the fat on his chubby face trembled in circles, "Boy, I haven't told you yet. I used to be a powerful actor in Hollywood. If it weren't for taking drugs, I wouldn't be the same person now. I have also made a name for myself in Hollywood. Of course, I am very satisfied with my life now, but why do you have blind people like you to come to make trouble? I really don’t want to kill you, boy, really. "
Saying this, a pistol suddenly appeared in Malcolm's hand, and then with a "whoosh" sound, the bullet was shot directly towards Ye Haoran. This Malcolm was indeed insidious. While speaking, he had already taken out his gun. , installed the silencer, and before he finished speaking, he opened fire. If it were other FBI officers, they would have been deceived by Malcolm's performance and would have died on the spot.
Of course, Ye Haoran would not die. He narrowed his eyes and turned sideways to avoid the bullet. His steps slipped and he appeared directly next to Malcolm, as if teleporting. With a "chi" sound, a dagger waved out, Then Malcolm's arm fell to the ground.
"Ah." Malcolm screamed in pain, and the bartender Sam on the side shrank to the ground in fear and lost control of his urine.
"Tell me, where did they go?" Ye Haoran asked coldly.
"I...I...I really don't know where to go. I just...I just gave them a car, a white car without a license plate. Don't kill me. I really only know so much. Please don't kill me." Me." Malcolm's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy, regardless of the pain in his arm.
Ye Haoran's face was expressionless, and the dagger in his hand fell again,