Los Angeles Station.

Ye Qingsoul walked out alone and stretched lazily.

In front of the station, people come and go, rubbing shoulders with each other, and all kinds of vehicles on the road are endless, reflecting the prosperity of the city everywhere.

It is an old city with a long history and a glorious past, and many years ago, it also served as the capital city and stood above the vast territory of China.

"It is said that Los Angeles is best known for its delicious food, why don't you go and eat something first?"

Ye Qingsoul scratched his head, completely forgetting that he had a task on his body.

He pulled out his phone and immediately began to search for the famous food in Los Angeles.

While walking aimlessly, I searched for various delicacies through my mobile phone in the face of the voices of various taxi drivers and innkeepers.

Suddenly, he was hit his feet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"

It was a child who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, who quickly nodded and apologized, and then slipped into the sea of people.

Ye Qingsoul's expression was playful, and before he could speak, the child twisted like a fish, and was never seen again.

"The pickpockets in Los Angeles need to be improved...... ”

Yoyo sighed, and he sighed a little crying and laughing.

Just now, when the kid hit him, he secretly reached out and tried to touch his wallet.

However, Ye Qingsoul's movements were faster than him, and he directly transferred all the things in the wallet first, and also took the thief's wallet by the way.

The whole process was smooth and seamless, and even this child, who was obviously a habitual thief, did not realize that he was actually being countered to the army.

"Yo, I'm quite rich!"

When he opened his wallet, he saw that there was a stack of bright red banknotes inside, and Ye Qingsoul was suddenly in a good mood, humming a little song and walking out.

I flagged down a taxi and drove straight to the nearest food court.

As for identification or anything, of course there is none. This is a necessary quality to be a qualified thief.

......

After the train station.

Han Xiaolong's footsteps were fast, until he ran to a corner where he couldn't see anyone, and then he stopped, panting and shaking as he opened the wallet he had just gotten.

The trembling was not at all nervous, but excited.

Yes, as a habitual thief by profession, the act of stealing itself can no longer bring him any nervousness, but can only constantly stimulate his nerves and make him feel bursts of excitement.

That's why it's always hard for him to get rid of this vice.

"So broken, so thin, it looks like a poor ghost again!"

"I should have picked a fat fish just now. ”

Looking at the worn-out wallet in his hand, Han Xiaolong pursed his lips in disgust, and then opened it directly.

"Shit! What the fuck are you kidding me?"

Rao is that he has already been mentally prepared, and he can't help but be angry enough by the scene in front of him. This broken wallet is actually cleaner than his face.

"No, there's no money to go out!"

Angrily throwing his wallet to the ground, Han Xiaolong took out a cigarette with a dark face, took a few puffs, felt a little hungry, threw the cigarette at his feet and stepped on it, and walked out scolding.

"Master, come with six buns, a bowl of ......"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Han Xiaolong's face suddenly changed, and his hands kept groping back and forth all over his body, with an expression like seeing a ghost written all over his face.

"Slot!

The wallet is gone!

And he didn't even know when his wallet was gone!

He suddenly remembered that when he bumped into Ye Qing's soul, the other party's look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

At that time, he still thought that this person was too stupid to react so slowly!

It turns out that the stupidest person has always been himself!

Han Xiaolong's face was hot for a while, and he didn't eat any food, so he rushed out of the bun shop and ran fast.

......

Ye Qingsoul quickly found a famous old shop, ordered a bowl of spicy soup, and sat down with a few hot meat buns.

The meals were served quickly, and there was really no vanity under the fame.

The tempting fragrance hooked his index finger for a while.

Immediately "fought" quickly.

After a while, the wine and food are full.

While leaning against the window to pick his teeth, he looked out and saw a group of people rushing towards him with a fierce look.

When the surrounding pedestrians saw it, they avoided it one after another, not daring to provoke it at all.

"Who is this, why are you so arrogant......

Ye Qingsoul muttered while carefully looking at the group of people, and suddenly saw a teenager at the head, wasn't it the pickpocket who was taken by his backhand at the train station?

This is...... A League of Thieves?

Is there such a mess in Los Angeles?

His eyelids twitched slightly, revealing a strange expression.

Now that he saw the young man, it is very likely that this group of people is coming for him.

However, he didn't have any intention of dodging at all, and he still picked his teeth slowly, and his expression was unmoved.

On the one hand, these goods are not worth his dodge at all. On the other hand, in this case, the movement is too big to attract attention.

"There it is!"

That young man really deserves to be a professional pickpocket, at least his eyesight is first-class, and the next moment he found Ye Qingsoul sitting by the window, his eyes were happy, and he pointed at him with a sneer!

Hula!

In an instant, a crowd of people poured into the old store.

"Iron rat service, all fellow villagers give face, if you should withdraw, withdraw as soon as possible!"

The young man stood at the front, speaking proudly with an uncontrollable expression.

It seems that he has never done anything like this before.

Sure enough, hearing this, everyone who was still eating showed fear on their faces, and without saying a word, they directly picked up the food they hadn't eaten and walked quickly.

The young man looked at Ye Qingsoul and walked towards him while sneering.

"This ...... Brother Han, I have already paid this month's protection fee, you, you are ......"

An old man in his fifties hurriedly ran out, and it was the owner of the shop.

"Uncle Feng, it's none of your business, this kid provoked me. I'm here to trouble him today. You'd better not be overwhelmed. ”

Han Xiaolong waved his hand nonchalantly, and his tone was not polite.

Hearing this, the old man's face froze, and he glanced at Ye Qingsoul, but he didn't dare to speak.

Ye Qingsoul touched his nose, he didn't expect that when he arrived in Los Angeles, he hadn't met with the people of Alpha Company, but he first provoked this group of local snakes.

It seems that what kind of iron rat is this, it seems that he has a lot of influence in Los Angeles?

His expression remained unchanged, and he even took a sip of tea from his teacup.

"Boy, you're crazy!"

Han Xiaolong was so angry by his provocative action that his forehead throbbed.