Han Feng is still the first time to ride a Rolls-Royce, the feeling is indeed different, the design lines of the body are very simple, the overall style is dignified and solemn, very aristocratic, the most prominent thing is that the noise of its engine is very low, it is simply inaudible, sitting in it, you can't feel any bumps at all, it's just like sitting on the ground.

Although Han Feng has no feelings for cars, he has to admit that Rolls-Royce is indeed the king of cars, and it is indeed a pleasure to sit in this kind of car, whether it is psychological or physical.

According to Morris's posture, it seems that he is going to hold a cocktail party for Han Feng to pick him up and wash the dust, but this is not what Han Feng wants.

So, Han Feng said: "Morris, I have already booked a hotel, if it is convenient, just send me directly to the hotel." ”

Morris said: "How can you let Brother Han stay in a hotel? You don't have to worry about these things, everything is arranged, and you will definitely feel at home!"

Han Feng said: "I'm sorry, I still want to go to the hotel first." ”

Although Morris may be well-intentioned, Han Feng doesn't want to do anything with his arrangement, the most disgusting thing in his heart is what others arrange for him, he likes to control his own affairs. Moreover, Han Feng didn't plan to let anyone pick up the plane, and even Yang Xiwen, who had already come to the United States, did not notify him.

Shirley knew that Han Feng was a very assertive person, and after being with him for so long, she knew some of his temper. So when her eldest brother Morris wanted to say something more, Shirley gently tugged at the corner of his coat.

Maurice glanced at his sister and saw that she was shaking her head at him, so he shrugged his shoulders and said, "In that case, then I'll take you to the hotel first." ”

At his command, Rolls-Royce turned around. Then he sent Han Feng to the hotel he had booked a long time ago.

Morris said: "Brother Han, take a good rest and adjust to the jet lag as soon as possible." ”

"Morris. Thank you so much for your reception!"

"Han Feng, don't forget. You said you wanted me to be your local tour guide. Take you all over New York!"

"Huh. I won't forget it, I'll call you when I'm done with the company!" After speaking, Han Feng walked into the hotel with his luggage.

As soon as Han Feng entered the gate of the hotel, a manager-level figure immediately stepped forward to greet him warmly, and they had just seen with their own eyes that this customer had come down from a Rolls-Royce. Can't afford to slack off.

Under the exceptionally enthusiastic service. Han Feng quickly settled down. He had been on the plane for more than ten hours, and he was indeed a little tired. Before going to bed, he made a few phone calls to Yang Xiwen and China, telling him that he had arrived in New York, and he fell asleep.

About five hours later, Han Feng woke up, he was woken up by hunger, his stomach had already been screamed with hunger, although he ate something on the plane, but the portion was too small, Han Feng ate it in three or two clicks, and he was embarrassed to ask the beautiful flight attendant for another one.

Han Feng habitually picked up the charging mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there was a missed call and an unread text message, both from Yang Xiwen, mainly to ask him if he had gotten up, but Han Feng turned the phone to vibrate, and it was charging again, so Yang Xiwen's call did not wake him up.

Looking at the time, it was almost noon, and it was time for lunch.

So, Han Feng dialed Yang Xiwen's mobile phone.

"Hey, Xiwen, I just woke up, I slept a little heavy before, and I didn't hear your call. ”

"You're finally awake, you haven't eaten yet, let's have lunch together. ”

Han Feng asked, "Okay, where are you now?" I'll look for you. ”

"No need, I'll go directly to you, you wait for me at the door of the hotel, I'll be there in a moment." After speaking, Yang Xi hung up the phone, she knew where Han Feng was staying in the hotel.

Ten minutes later, Han Feng came to the door of the hotel, and at this time, a white ford stopped in the small square at the entrance of the hotel with a clatter, and Yang Xiwen, dressed in oL costume, got out of the car.

Seeing that she came by herself, Han Feng asked, "This car...... Borrowed and bought?"

"Rented! As the boss, you don't even have your own car, how dare I buy it first. In the United States, cars are just like our bicycles, this is a country on wheels, the car rental business is quite developed, the variety of vehicles is very complete, as long as you have an English driver's license, you can rent everything from economy to luxury for the money. "Yang Xiwen has been in the United States for many years before, and she knows all about these things. She thought that Han Feng was coming to the United States for the first time, so she didn't forget to popularize some basic knowledge for him.

Han Feng nodded and said that he understood the car rental industry, he could reason according to the actual situation in the United States, but he had not really come into contact with it.

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Yang Xiwen said: "Get in the car, let's go to Chinatown for Chinese food." ”

There are quite a few Chinatowns in New York, and they went to the First Chinatown on the Lower East Side of Manhattan, which is one of the largest Chinese communities in New York.

Yang Xiwen only thought that Han Feng was here for the first time, and constantly introduced him to some basic information here along the way, but she didn't know that in fact, Han Feng had been here before, and in the northeast corner of this Chinatown, there was a secret meeting place for Chinese intelligence officers, and Han Feng had stayed here for a whole week when he was on a mission before.

To be precise, this is actually a Chinatown, but with the old customary designation, the entire area is called Chinatown, and it is more appropriate to call it "Chinatown". Compared to other streets in New York City, Chinatown is dirtier and more chaotic. Chinese seem to be able to experience that kind of intimacy only in such an environment, and it is for this reason that many international students often come here to spend holidays and feel the atmosphere of home.

"A few years ago, the law and order here was not very good, several gangs carved up the area, and crimes such as robbery, theft, and even shooting were common in restaurants. But now the situation has been greatly improved, the US police have set up a special task force to crack down on them, and now there are basically no people on the street who have nothing to do to wander around......" Yang Xi said as he parked his car in the roadside parking space of the "Yonghe Hotel".

Yang Xiwen just wanted to open the car door and walk out, but was suddenly stopped by Han Feng, pulled her back to her seat, and then locked the car door on her side with a "snap".

Yang Xiwen looked back at Han Feng suspiciously and slightly shyly, but did not ask him why he did this.

Just expecting it, she suddenly heard a "poof" sound from the body, as if something had hit the rear of the car, and when she looked back, she just saw an Asian lying on the glass at the back of the car, his hands were spread out, and he was tightly propped up on the glass, staring at the inside of the car with wide eyes, his eyes were full of fear and pleading. And behind him, there happened to be a person who was busy him......

"Ahh

Han Feng hugged her and comforted her softly in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

......The man behind the car slapped the glass again and again, leaving bright red blood stains on the glass with blood-stained hands, and the man behind him was still waving a blood-stained machete at a very fast speed, constantly beckoning to the person in the car, slashing after stab, constantly splashing bright red blood......

Yang Xiwen pressed her head tightly against Han Feng's chest, listening to his heartbeat without the slightest change in speed, gradually, the fear in her heart was quickly eliminated, and she felt that with him, she was not afraid of the sky falling.

But at this time, another person ran in front of the car, and he lay on the front of the car with a "bang", which startled Yang Xiwen again, because she saw that behind this person, there were two more people with fierce gods and machetes, chasing this person here, and then stabbed him in the body, "Poof-" A mouthful of thick blood sprayed onto the front window......

Han Feng's brows also furrowed at this time, and he hugged Yang Xiwen hard again to show comfort.

"I'm X, let you run, keep running, why don't you run?"

"Die!!"

"Hack you!!"

……

The shouting and scolding of the two people outside the car reached Han Feng's ears intermittently. The front and rear windows were completely covered in splashes of bright red blood, and the sunlight filtered down, staining the entire trunk with the color of blood.