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Chapter 282 Brother is going to do something!

More than an hour later, Bai Yang had already driven to the Magic City International Airport. Bugatti found a parking space to park it for a few days. He would just come back and pick it up when the time came. If he had money, he didn't care about the parking fee at all.

Speaking of which, he was quite willful and left as soon as he wanted, without even taking a single piece of luggage.

Song Yiyi booked him a luxurious first-class cabin, a single room type. It is said that in this cabin, you can find stewardesses in the sky at will. I don't know if it is true...

The flight took off at two o'clock in the afternoon and went directly to San Francisco International Airport in California, USA. The flight time was about ten hours. When we got there, well, although ten hours had passed, it was still 12 noon today, so there was a time difference.

When he arrived at the international entry and exit port, because he had a luxury first-class ticket, he had special privileges. He didn’t have to queue for security check, he had direct VIP access, and a pretty girl gave him a one-on-one security check.

Tsk tsk, looking at his clothes worth millions, the girl wants to scream that her husband c...

The plane was still making final adjustments, and Bai Yang came to the VIP lounge. There were fruit snacks and other waiters waiting on him, which was really cool.

There was still an hour before takeoff. Bored, he took out his mobile phone and browsed the web. Seeing that the sky was no longer on this side of the earth, he felt like he was almost out of touch with the world.

"Here, what the hell is ten g? It's actually on the hot search rankings."

After seeing a new word on the Internet, Bai Yang became interested. After learning about it, he was speechless. What could he say, he could only say that college students nowadays are too willful.

I was not interested in knowing the specific content of Shig, so a phone call came in.

It turned out to be Su Xishui. Bai Yang raised his eyebrows. He didn't know how that girl was doing now. He said that he hadn't seen her on the phone since we left Daxinganling.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yang asked lazily.

"Are you going to the United States?" Su Xishui asked in a serious tone.

Hey, I have such a bad temper. It's none of your business where I go. You're not my wife. Bai Yang said speechlessly: "Do you have any objection or something? No, how did you know that I was going to the United States?"

Toot toot…

Su Xishui hung up the phone immediately. Bai Yang was speechless while holding the phone. He was crazy. He asked a question without any explanation, which made him confused.

Bai Yang didn't care. He continued to browse the web for more than ten minutes. Someone came to remind him that first-class passengers could board the plane through VIP channels in advance. Then he put away his mobile phone and started walking.

Speaking of which, Bai Yang has been to other worlds like this for a long time, but he has never been abroad. He heard that foreigners with big noses basically have body odor. He was wondering whether to prepare a bottle of perfume or something in advance...

In Beijing, in an office, there were more than ten people sitting together. The director of the Ninth Division, who was originally from Daxinganling, was sitting in the main seat.

"What do you think about Bai Yang going to the United States?" the director asked, looking at those sitting there.

The few people here know the specific situation of Bai Yang, and are extremely concerned about his trip. At a small level, it is Bai Yang's personal matter, but at a large level, it is related to the national level.

"Dozens of our psychology experts have analyzed Bai Yang's character. He does things in a wild and imaginative way without any clue. To put it bluntly, he just comes up with what he thinks. After discussion, we came to the conclusion that 75% of Bai Yang's

The possibility is to go out for fun, after all, he has no other reason to go abroad, and only he himself knows the remaining 25%," said a gray-haired psychology expert.

Having said that, I haven't said, well, there's nothing you can do with someone as unreliable as Bai Yang.

After thinking for a while, the director said in a deep voice: "You all know how powerful this guy Bai Yang is. You can't make any mistakes. Please inform our embassy and relevant personnel in the United States to be ready at any time. If anything happens to him, we will be the first to do it."

Time to help at any cost”

"Understood" the others nodded immediately.

At this time, Su Xishui stood up and said: "Chief, should we send someone to protect Bai Yang's safety?"

The director's eyes paused on Su Xishui for a second, shook his head and said: "That's not necessary, we just don't want him to make any mistakes, and we don't want to restrict his freedom."

It's not certain who protects whom, the director didn't say this...

On the plane, in a separate luxury cabin, Bai Yang lay on a soft sofa and listened to music with headphones. The flight time of more than ten hours was so boring.

Then he started thinking about some unreliable things. Will he encounter something terrible like a hijacking? Will he fall into the Pacific Ocean halfway on the plane?

Hehe, it would be interesting if that were the case. No, no, no, I probably wouldn’t be able to survive in such a situation...

During the boring wait, everyone on the plane was already in their seats. It would take off in a few minutes. His habitual thoughts swept away and he curled his lips slightly. Wang Qingyu, who had a blind date with him two hours ago, was in the first class cabin.

He was not surprised at all by this, because when he was in the teahouse, he mentally saw the ticket for this flight in the bag carried by Secretary Wang Qingyu.

No matter what, this is not Bai Yang's girl. She doesn't even bother to say hello. If his mother didn't say shit and pee, he wouldn't even go on a blind date.

The plane started, then took off in a whoosh, heading towards the United States, thousands of miles away.

Bored, Bai Yang pressed the call bell, and within ten seconds, a sweet-looking stewardess knocked on the door and came in and asked: "Hello, distinguished guest, do you need any service?"

"It's like this. I'm so bored by myself. How about you get me some melon seed drink, and then call a sister, and let's play Landlord together?" Bai Yang looked at the other party and asked.

It is said that flight attendants who serve luxurious first-class cabins are used to seeing rich people, but I have never seen such unreliable ones. She was stunned for a second, and said with a sweet smile: "Dear guest, I'm really sorry, we still have jobs."

"Forget it, give me a drink with melon seeds." Bai Yang curled his lips. Although he knew that if he insisted a little longer, the other party would agree, but he just didn't insist. I'll tease you to death...

Then it was boring, boring, nothing ridiculous happened along the way. Bai Yang ate two meals in the air, which was dozens of times better than those economy class lunch boxes. Tsk tsk, it’s stupid to be rich. You can also order food on the plane.



Ten hours later, the plane landed smoothly. Bai Yang waited for Wang Qingyu and others to get off the plane before leaving. He didn't meet her face to face. It wasn't because he was afraid of her. What should he say when they met? Maybe the other party thought he was following her.

At the airport exit, Bai Yang looked at the sky and scratched his head, where the hell am I going next?

Well, he didn't even have any plans to come to the United States.

"Hey, buddy, do you want to go?" A taxi stopped in front of him, stretched out a black man's head and spoke to him, speaking in bird language.

"Let's go" Bai Yang opened the door and got in the car. Who cares, let's leave the airport first.

"Where are you going?" asked the black man.

"casual"

"..."

Brother Hei was probably stunned by Bai Yang's nonsense. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Brother, are you nowhere to go or don't know where to go?"

"I don't know where to go"

"Haha, you have asked the right person. My name is Gitak. I am very familiar with the whole of California. I know all the tourist attractions, universities, and hotels. If you don't know where to go, I will introduce you to a few places.

, it’s definitely fun..." The black guy opened his mouth and came, blah blah blah...

Did I ask you? Bai Yang was speechless. He had seen the eloquence of black people. He could talk better than Beijing movies. No wonder black people are the best in the world of rap.

Quickly stopping him, Bai Yang asked: "By the way, buddy, where is the Hotel California? I'll go there!"

Well, Bai Yang’s impression of California, USA, ends with this place.

"Brother, are you sure? It's in the small town of Todo Santos. It's far away. I won't go there for less than three thousand dollars. It's close to the desert. If you want to experience the desert style, you can go there."

Can't you talk less? There was a lot of crackling, and Bai Yang wanted to sew the mouth of this man who talked too much.

But before that, Bai Yang faced an embarrassing problem, that is, he came to the United States as soon as he said he would come to the United States, and except for a few thousand people's paper, he didn't have a dime from the United States...

He took out his mobile phone and searched for it. Bai Yang's eyes lit up. It was a trivial matter, so he didn't bother to exchange dollars or anything. He directly said to the black guy: "We won't go to the Hotel California. We'll take him to the Developed Valley."

"Haha, buddy, you're here specifically to gamble, right? I'm familiar with that place, so sit tight." Black buddy's eyes lit up, and the taxi suddenly started flying, looking even more excited than Bai Yang.

San Francisco's Prosperity Valley is the largest casino in this area. What else can you do there besides gambling?

The car left the airport and headed towards the Development Valley Casino amidst the voices of the gangster Barabala.

When the car passed through an alley on the way, a few big white guys with big noses were beating up a black guy, and then when they were done beating them, they were all covered in the same clothes. Hey, where is my wallet?

Tsk tsk, Chinese girls have all seen the good side of the United States, admiring foreign things and favoring foreign countries, but they have never seen the chaotic side. I really thought that the moon in foreign countries was rounder than here. Baiyang encountered five fights and a small parade along the way.

Bai Yang opened the taxi window and threw out his wallets one by one. He crushed the green card and other stuff inside and asked him to get a replacement by himself.

Well, I counted the green bills in my hand and found that there are more than three thousand US dollars. This is my capital. Let's see if my buddy doesn't let him win in the casino and lose money.

What, you said that if you win too much, you will be punished by the casino? What are you here for? You are here to cause trouble. If you don’t make things bigger, how can you alert the American F-types? If you don’t alert them, how can you follow the clues?

Find their key parts? If you can't find their key parts, how do you find the place where they enlarge their bodies?

Anyway, he doesn’t think it’s a big deal. He doesn’t care about you. If Mr. Trump comes to power, I’ll give you a gift.

Not long after, the black guy brought Bai Yang to the Fada Valley Casino and took the money away from you. Who would want to listen to you? Well, in the end Bai Yang didn't even remember that guy's name...

Tsk tsk, that’s quite impressive. Let’s see if I don’t make a fortune for you today!

After getting out of the taxi, Bai Yang looked at the gate of the Fada Valley Casino and muttered in his heart, without any excitement and realization that something was about to happen, and walked towards it... (To be continued.)


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