Fierce Battle Chapter 271 Chasing People!

"What's wrong?" Leng Rufeng suddenly looked solemn when he saw the wind in the building, and immediately looked around vigilantly, and couldn't help but feel a little strange when he found that there were no enemies around.

"Lu Sijia had an accident in Los Angeles. Feng Manlou handed her the phone.

Leng Rufeng took a look and pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, "Is she provoking the Los Angeles gang?"

"Mostly. Feng Manlou shrugged his shoulders, "Track Gu Sijia's mobile phone signal, you can't watch her die in a foreign land." ā€

Leng Rufeng nodded, took out his mobile phone and began to search for Lu Sijia's mobile phone signal with a spy satellite, and after more than ten seconds, the results came out.

Lu Sijia is now in a bar behind the Avenue of Fame. She said.

"I finally know why Hollywood stars wear sunglasses when they go out, and the relationship is not to be cool, but to prevent blindness. Feng Manlou's eyes narrowed slightly.

Leng Rufeng didn't respond, but silently took out a bottle of sunscreen spray from his backpack and sprayed it on his face, neck, and hands.

"Let's go, let's go to Los Angeles. Feng Manlou started the motorcycle, turned on the navigation, and drove towards the RV camp.

Three days later, Feng Manlou and Leng Rufeng arrived at an RV camp in Los Angeles, it was noon, the sky in Los Angeles was blue, the sun was high, and it was very uncomfortable to look at people.

"Okay, you pay, I don't have a problem. "Leng Rufeng said.

The two rode into the city quickly, turned the handlebars of the cold like a phoenix, stopped at a luxury store, and walked inside. Feng Manlou paused for a moment and immediately followed.

After connecting the RV to the water and electricity, the two ate hamburger fried chicken at the restaurant outside the RV camp, and started their motorcycles to go to the Avenue of Stars.

"Rufeng, why don't we stop by Disney and Universal Studios?" Feng Manlou roared.

"Mr. Miss, the two of you have a great eye, our store has everything from top-quality shoes and clothing to top-quality accessories, stationery, furniture, and transportation, and is one of the favorite luxury stores of many Hollywood stars, so we will definitely meet all the needs of you. The shopping guide smiled.

This female shopping guide is at least 1.75 meters tall, with blonde hair, three-dimensional facial features, and a well-proportioned and slender figure, she can simply be a star. Feng Manlou curiously glanced at the female shopping guides around him who secretly sent him autumn waves, and couldn't help but be a little speechless: "Good guy, it is worthy of being a luxury store in Hollywood, and even the quality of the shopping guide is higher than that of other places." Rufeng, they can all be actors?"

With the prosperity of the country, luxury stores all over the world are particularly fond of planting flowers, and several clerks immediately greeted them warmly when they saw the two coming in.

"We want to be dressed like Hollywood. Leng Rufeng said in English.

Twenty minutes later, a pair of men and women wearing luxury shoes and clothes, wearing gold-plated sunglasses and diamond watches came out of the luxury store, exuding a strong smell of capitalist corruption.

The female store manager nodded, and a gloved driver quickly got out of the car, handed a folder to the two, and smiled: "Sir, Ms., please sign the last page for confirmation." ā€

Leng Rufeng raised her eyebrows and translated the words to those female shopping guides. The female shopping guide laughed happily when she heard this: "Sir, you have won the award." ā€

It turns out that these female shopping guides are all dream-chasing girls who come to Hollywood to chase their dreams, but they don't have the opportunity to film for the time being, so they can only find a job to make a living first, which is similar to the situation in Zhudian Film and Television City.

"Keep an eye on our motorcycles and don't let them get rainy. Leng Rufeng pushed down his sunglasses, sat in the car, Feng Manlou saw this and went around to the co-pilot seat to sit down, the two raised their hands and pressed the door close button on the car, and the heavy door slowly closed.

Seeing the two leave, the driver smiled and asked, "You have earned a lot of commissions this time, right?"

Leng Rufeng took the folder, took out the diamond signature pen from the pocket of Feng Manlou's jacket, brushed it a few times, signed his fake name, and then handed it back: "Ask the store manager for a tip, our flower growers don't have the habit of bringing cash." ā€

"Thank you very much. The driver smiled and thanked him.

Holding the steering wheel like a ship's rudder, Leng Rufeng looked at the pedestrians on the street who kept paying attention to her, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly: "This is the rotten life of capitalism, it feels so good." ā€

"......" the corners of Feng Manlou's mouth twitched slightly, "Sister, I'm just here to travel for two days, just buy clothes, is it necessary to buy a car, if you want to drive a Rolls, you can go to a rental car to rent it?!"

The female store manager smiled: "Aren't you the same, a gold standard Rolls-Royce, your commission is probably tens of thousands of MD knives, right?"

The driver didn't deny it, but laughed.

"What's wrong, independent women should be brave enough to face the current situation of uneven distribution of social wealth, bravely rob the rich and help the poor, you are rich, I am poor, I gnaw you, there is nothing wrong. ā€

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"Why should I rent, when I enter Los Angeles, I can eat a big family. Leng Rufeng said with peace of mind.

"As an independent woman in society, do you think your current behavior of gnawing at colleagues is really good?"

"Boy, there is a parking fee for parking here, a hundred MD knives, if you give it, it's over, if you don't give it, hum. A fat black man at least two meters tall and weighing three hundred pounds threatened.

"Beauty, come to my house to have fun, I have a big cannon that can take you straight into space. A strong man said obscenely.

There are a lot of rich people in Hollywood, and Beverly Hills is home to a group of lucky people who live in a trench, so when the open-top Rolls drove down the street, it didn't attract onlookers, but when the two drove into a slum just a street away, the situation changed completely.

"Yo, beauty, your car is so cool, it must be easy to drive, I can't drive your car?" a white man with a hedgehog head straightened his waist obscenely.

"No need. Leng Rufeng kicked directly under the strong man's crotch, and with a "bang" sound, the strong man fell to the ground with a miserable howl, foaming at the mouth. Leng Rufeng glanced at the strong man and sneered: "Oh, this time, the sky-high cannon has become a bombarded squib." ā€

The people around didn't expect this Chinese woman to be so ruthless, and she dared to beat people in the slums, they were a little stupid.

Leng Rufeng glanced at the obscene strong man, slowly closed the canopy, opened the door and got out of the car, walked straight to him, and asked with a smile: "Do you have a big cannon to the sky?"

The lewd strong man's eyes shone a little: "Do you want to see it here?"

"I—I know, I'll take care of your car. The black fat man nodded hurriedly.

"Count you as acquaintances. Feng Manlou let go of his hand and walked straight into the bar next to him with Leng Rufeng.

Feng Man got out of the car downstairs and closed the door, took out a hundred MD knives from his wallet, and gave it to the three-hundred-pound black fat man. The black fat man froze for a moment, reached over to take the money, Feng Manlou's left hand retracted, his right hand was handed out like lightning, directly clasped his wrist, followed by a backhand twist, pressed him on the hood like a dough, and slapped the money on his head with his left hand, "Take care of my car, if it scratches, I will break your hand." ā€

The black fat man was in a cold sweat, he didn't expect this thin little man to be so powerful, and he had no power to resist after capturing him, God, is this man the reincarnation of Bruce Lee?

The bar is full of people, but none of them look like good people, but this is normal, good people won't go to bars opened by gangsters.

"Yo, are you in the wrong place, Beverly Hills is on the west side, not here. A big black man said coldly.

Entering the bar, there was a choking smell of smoke, cold as a phoenix, frowning slightly, and said in a flower language: "It's Auntie, try not to smell it." ā€

Feng Manlou nodded, and simply used the Sea Dragon Gong to hold his breath.

The big black man glanced at it and beckoned to the white man in the bar, who walked out of the bar, glanced at the screen, and nodded, "Yes." ā€

The big black man nodded and measured the gun on his waist, "One person is 500,000, two people are 1 million, one hand is paid, and the other hand is handed over." ā€

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on the two of them, no way, they were dressed too ostentatiously, and when they appeared here, it was like two big diamonds.

Feng Manlou didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, so he took out his mobile phone and showed it to the black man: "These two are my friends, I know they are here, hand them over." ā€

The black man didn't seem to be afraid of his change, and raised his chin at the white bartender, who bowed slightly, turned around and went to the back kitchen, and quickly brought Yu Pengfei out. Yu Pengfei, who was full of horror, saw Feng Manlou and Leng Rufeng at a glance, and he said in a trembling voice: "Quick, go and remember Sijia, she was sold by them this morning!"

Feng Manlou frowned when he heard this, and said coldly to the black man: "Didn't you say that two people are one million, and what about my other friend?"

Hearing this, the people in the bar laughed, and they all took out their pistols and knocked them lightly on the table, while the hot girls had a good look on their faces.

"Yes, but I want to see people first. "The wind is all over the hallway.

"Rufeng, where is Lu Sijia who can be traced?" Feng Manlou turned his head and asked.

"She had to know the phone of the person she was traveling with or the car she was driving, and then track it through GPS. "Leng Rufeng said.

The big black man smiled, took out a gun and put it against his heart, "I have changed my hexagram, now one person is one million, and there are two of you, one person is one million." ā€

When everyone heard this, they immediately shouted in unison: "Three million, three million, three million!"

"Ah, what are you doing, what are you doing?!" the black man cried out in pain.

Feng Manlou shot him through the left shoulder, and then raised his gun and shot directly three gangsters who were about to shoot back, and shouted: "Whoever dares to move, I will kill him with the next shot!" Damn it, turn off the damn music for me and turn on all the lights!"

"Understood. Feng Manlou leaned out with his left hand, snatched the gun in the black man's hand like lightning, opened the insurance, and shot directly at the black man's right shoulder.

"Bang!"

Looking at the corpses on the ground and listening to the boss's screams, everyone in the bar was stupefied. God, these two people are too ruthless, they shoot and kill people without saying a few words, are they the messengers of Satan?!

"You, I, I'll make you pay!" said the big black man.

At this moment, two gunshots rang out, and the two gangsters who were bound to Pengfei were bleeding on their foreheads and fell straight to the ground.

"Do as he says, or none of you will want to live." Leng Rufeng slowly put down the gun, his eyes empty.

"You, you ......" Before the black man finished speaking, Feng Manlou fired another shot, and this time, the black man's right leg was also pierced, and blood flowed everywhere.

"You, too, are not the answer I want. Feng Manlou slowly moved the gun towards his head, "You still have one more chance, if you are wrong, I will shoot you in the head." ā€

"Bang!"

Another shot directly pierced the black man's leg. Feng Manlou said: "The answer is wrong, this is not the answer I wanted." He slowly moved the muzzle of the gun to the other leg and asked, "Who did you sell my friend to, and what is his name, mobile phone number, and license plate number?"

The big black man was sweating like pulp, and his heart was even more terrified, this person was a devil, it must be a devil, he had never seen anyone who could kill so calmly, and he didn't even speed up his breathing, this was terrible.

"I said, I said!" the big black man gritted his teeth and said, "It was Jonny who bought the girl, and it was John who drove the girl away, his license plate number is ******, and his mobile phone number is *******!"

Leng Rufeng held a gun in one hand and a mobile phone in the other to enter data, and soon, a red dot appeared on the map. She glanced at it, frowned, and said, "That guy doesn't move, he may have completed the handover, I have to hurry." ā€

"Let's go. Feng Manlou nodded, and took Yu Pengfei directly to the bar.

"Alright, the inquiry time is over, let's continue drinking and having fun. Leng Rufeng smiled, burst the fire hose with one shot, and instantly played chess in the bar and rained.