The big farts and came out of the back door of the restaurant.

Thinking of everything he had just heard, even though it was winter, Da Fei's back was wet and cold.

"Why are you so unlucky, I knew that I would be arrested with Hua Zhongzhao. Da Fei complained bitterly in his heart.

Da Fei was lucky on the day of playing golf, because he was clever and hid far away, so he was not arrested by the police.

He was afraid that after the police arrested him, his green card would be revoked if he had a criminal record, so he didn't dare to show his head in the market in the past few days.

In the past two days, he heard that Shrimp Boy had been released on bail, but he was cut off a finger by the enforcement gang rules, and Da Fei felt a little relieved, and it seemed that the police would not keep an eye on him. After holding it for a few days, I wanted to go out for a walk. But you still have to avoid some shrimp and don't touch the mold.

When I arrived at the billiard hall where I usually played, I just played two shots when I heard the sound of shrimp boys.

The shrimp boy was caught and he couldn't get rid of it, and the shrimp boy was famous for being ruthless, and Da Fei almost urinated when he heard the shrimp boy's voice. If you let the shrimp boy see him, not to mention whether he can save his little life, this finger will definitely be compensated to this devil.

In a hurry, Da Fei saw that there was a cloakroom next to him, although the space was small, but it could also hide a person, Da Fei gritted his teeth and hid in the cloakroom.

At first, Shrimp Boy just took Ah Feng, the second daughter of the owner of the restaurant, to play ball together, and he didn't dare to come out, so he looked forward to Shrimp Boy's **** burning, and quickly took this Ah Feng to the upstairs gun room, so that he could get out as soon as possible.

But unexpectedly, instead of going to the gun room, Shrimp Boy conspired with his subordinates to make such a horrific plan!

Da Fei desperately covered his mouth to stop his teeth from rattling. He knew that if he was discovered by the shrimp boy at this time, it would not be a problem that could be solved with one finger, but his own life!

It felt like a long, long time, Da Fei heard that there was no movement outside, and gently pushed the door of the cloakroom open a crack, and looked out, there was indeed no one.

Da Fei carefully came out of the cloakroom, it had been too long, and his hands and feet were numb.

Da Fei slowed down for a few seconds, and was about to tiptoe out, at this moment, there was a squeak, and the basement door opened, Da Fei was frightened, and looked at it, it was Ah Feng.

Da Fei was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, if the shrimp boy and Ah Feng were together, he would be dead.

Ah Feng looked at Da Fei suspiciously, this person looked familiar, he should be a regular customer, but why was he still there so late?

Da Fei saw that Ah Feng was only one person, and he was fighting in his heart, whether he was killing people and killing people.

But after thinking about it, he didn't have the ability, so he still got out quickly, it seemed that Ah Feng might not know what the shrimp boy was talking about just now, so he laughed dryly, "I just went to the toilet, go immediately, go immediately." ”

Ah Feng was puzzled and didn't stop him, and flew out of the back door of the restaurant and ran all the way, until he ran to Union Square to feel at ease.

Da Fei stood on the edge of the square, watching the cars coming and going, his legs still trembling.

"No, we have to go back and get our green cards and passports! Da Fei made up his mind, called a taxi, and went straight to his residence.

After taking the necessary items from home, Da Fei locked the door, just went downstairs and got into the car, he saw a few people sneaking at his door, Da Fei looked carefully, it should be the shrimp boy's person, and he couldn't help but be even more afraid.

Most of the taxi drivers in San Francisco are Pakistanis, and they have never had much contact with the Chinese, so Dafei is relatively relieved to let the driver cross the bridge and drive in the direction of Oakland.

When he arrived in Auckland, Da Fei wanted to go to his hometown in China, but he ate a closed door at the door.

The fellow is not there, and he moved out two months ago.

It was already eleven o'clock at night, Da Fei was walking alone on the streets of Auckland, surrounded by drunken, Da Fei shrunk his neck, cold, hungry and afraid.

The world is so big, where is my place of refuge?

Now I can't even afford a plane ticket, how can I return to China?

Thinking of returning to China, Da Fei's eyes lit up.

But will this person help him? Although he hadn't directly offended him before, he had been Hua Zhongzhao's follower before, what if he didn't agree?

Da Fei gritted his teeth, it doesn't matter, whether he is dead or alive is this way.

"Hey, Taxi!" Da Fei flagged down another taxi, but he was cautious, only letting the driver drive to Oakland International Airport, and then found a minibus to San Jose at the airport, and got off at Mountain View halfway.

From Mountain View to Pala Otto, it is four or five kilometers to walk, Da Fei has no money to take a taxi, so he walks and runs for more than half an hour to the door of Tang Miaomiao's villa.

The villa area in Pala Otto is quiet at night and one of the safest areas, with 24-hour police patrols.

The U.S. government is very realistic, where there are more taxes, it will naturally invest police force there, as for those slums, sorry, there may be no police for two hours after calling the police.

Da Fei was hesitating, his sneaky figure had already been noticed by the policemen patrolling next to him, seeing him tiptoe in the direction of the villa, three policemen rushed out, and the muzzles of three black holes were aimed at him, "Don't move!"

Da Fei trembled in fright and raised his hands high. One of the policemen took out the handcuffs from behind his waist, and the other two policemen were still pointing their guns at Da Fei.

Da Fei was about to collapse and shouted, "I'm not a bad person! You guys have mistaken it! I'm here to find someone!"

The policeman ignored his shouts, handcuffed him, put away the gun, and then asked him, "What are you doing here so late?"

Da Fei hurriedly explained: "I'm here to find someone, it's this house, do you see it?" ”

The police searched his green card, passport, and driver's license, and compared them with a flashlight, "Do you know the owner here?"

Da Fei nodded hurriedly: "Yes! Yes!"

Zhang Chen heard movement outside in the upstairs bedroom, opened the curtains, and looked through the window to see that several people in police costumes outside the door seemed to be holding a hunched man at the door of his house and interrogating.

It looks familiar.

Zhang Chen went downstairs in his pajamas and pushed open the door of the villa, "Several police officers, what happened?"

When Da Fei saw Zhang Chen, he shouted: "Mr. Zhang, save me, help me, I'm not a bad person! I have something important to tell you! You must save me!"

Zhang Chen groaned for a moment and recognized that this was the attendant who was by Hua Zhongzhao's side that day, but how did he know his address?

The policeman politely asked, "Sir, do you know him?" We saw him behaving in a sneaky manner at your door, and he was about to take him back to the police station for questioning. ”

Da Fei saw that Zhang Chen did not speak, and hurriedly said in Chinese: "Mr. Zhang, I really have something important! About Shrimp Boy! He wants to kill me!"

Zhang Chen's heart was shocked: "Shrimp boy, is it the leader of the few people you called that day?"

Da Fei nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, I accidentally discovered that he was plotting to kill the high-level of Hongmen, and he was going to be unfavorable to you, so I sent you a message!"

(End of chapter)