"Hello, sir, is there anything you want?"

"Package A, the drink is just a coke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Okay!"

The conversation takes place on the Subway in San Diego, and as an American-style sandwich of amazing size, the Subway still tastes good, of course, because Bai Xingwen hasn't eaten anything normal in the last few days.

Six days ago, he was still near Philadelphia and it took him a long time to finally reach his first destination, San Diego, America.

Of course, there are no fertilizer factories here, and there are no short-legged RB guys and African pigtailed blacks.

6 days ago, the explosion made Bai Xingwen's SUV scrapped directly, his heart was full of guilt for the car rental company, Bai Xingwen silently went to another car rental company to rent a new Honda SUV, hawkers, Japanese cars in America are quite a lot, although the large capacity of the SUV is of little use to him alone, but after all, the space is wide, as a big man, Bai Xingwen is also very easy to drive.

However, although the explosion destroyed a lot of things, Bai Xingwen still got a little information.

At least the attack that was originally clueless turned into an attack with a clue.

Holding the plate handed over by the waiter, Bai Xingwen found a place by the window and began to enjoy the classic sandwich, thinking that the flame he got a few days ago did not burn the same thing as a clean tulle, and he began to recall the things about Marvel in his mind.

Tony should have returned to the United States for about 3 months, and the subsequent business battle has nothing to do with his white writing, although he likes Tony Stark a lot, but the movie is a movie, and Tony's character doesn't seem to be very likable in reality.

Of course, Bai Xingwen didn't know what the relationship between the two would be before he got in touch.

At the scene of the incineration after the explosion, Bai Xingwen was given a rolled up tulle in the center of the explosion, and when he had time later, it seemed that some unknown words formed a crow-like pattern. Bai Xingwen doesn't know what this has to do with Marvel, he only watches movies once, and he doesn't delve into the details of this movie, so he can't remember many details after staying in Amestories for about 10 years, as for the Ten Rings gang that kidnapped Tony, he just remembered that it seemed that the Manchurian was very powerful, and then the Iron Man movie was a tease? Pepper will get angry, and Tony brings his own mecha fireworks......

Well, the divergent thinking in his mind became more and more expansive, and Bai Xingwen had to focus on the deliciousness of the sandwich in his hand.

"Crow faction, snake faction, let's talk about it when I get back!"

After eating up a 12-inch sandwich in a few more bites, Bai Xingwen walked back to the SUV with a Coke and decided to drive across the border and to Mexico today.

"I don't know if the border is strict or not. "I was a little worried, after all, I had never been to the United States, but according to the information he checked, there should be no problem.

Driving on the highway, it only took a while to drive to the border checkpoint between San Diego and Tijuana, Mexico.

"Well, okay......" just drove very easily, without even stopping, Bai Xingwen crossed the border in the sense and arrived in Mexico.

"Okay, this is the reality, the roadblock bully police and the police who find out that there is a problem with the driver's license and then fight for 300 rounds, rushing the card on the news or something, is it all a movie?" For the American police who have such a light inspection, Bai Xingwen said that they are all smuggled to America, and no one is smuggled to Mexico.

Next, in addition to the information on Tijuana tourism, other governments, gangsters, etc., Bai Xingwen didn't find any useful information, "The current Mexican gangsters are real, if you don't open an official website to introduce yourself, how can you have new blood to join!"

However, it is also a simple matter to find the gangsters.

Randomly parked the car in a corner where no one was around, Bai Xingwen got out of the car and walked to a street that was still a little popular, the wallet in his hand also fell to the ground, and the coins were scattered, Bai Xingwen also noticed it coincidentally, and more coincidentally, people with a heart would also notice.

"Oh, really!" The happy mood was so asymmetrical with the panicked face, Bai Xingwen picked up all the money and walked to a relatively dark street.

"Well, damn gringos, hand over your wallet, or we don't guarantee you'll get home alive!" As expected, two tattooed youths who followed him naturally appeared.

"Well, sorry, I don't know Spanish, but you don't seem to be friendly guys, okay, I hope you can tell me something I want to know. ”

The two young men looked at this strangely dressed foreigner a little inexplicably, and then their eyes went dark, and they didn't know anything.

dragged the two knocked out young men to the corner, and the simple torture technique got the answer Bai Xingwen wanted, and the rope was forged to tie up the two unlucky guys, and then knocked unconscious again.

Tijuana is home to one of the six famous Mexican gangs and is also a big drug trading location. However, as long as it is not a supernatural force, it is not comparable to the Ishubar Annihilation War that Bai Xingwen experienced back then.

However, it is better to be peaceful without fighting, fighting, and killing.

I simply found the government hukou officer, only to find that the population registration here is not very good, well, the staff is also to support the family, under the attack of Bai Xingwen's kitchen knife and dollars, "Evan White" became a Mexican citizen.

"I didn't expect it to be so simple!" Bai Xingwen, who originally planned to make trouble with the gangsters, didn't expect to become a Mexican with a few thousand dollars, ha, sure enough, smuggling to the United States is the daily routine of all Mexicans, right?

Suddenly, there was a moment of silence in my heart for the two young Mexicans who were tied up, after all, it seemed that they had done useless work, and they were also unlucky.

With the government's fastest speed, after waiting for 2 days to get his own Mexican ID card, Bai Xingwen silently bought a flight from Tijuana to Serbia, the latest one was to transfer to China SH and then go to Belgrade, the capital of Serbia. It is also the closest country to Sokovia. After all, Sokovia is a small country, and there are no planes at all if you want to go straight to it.

"Whew, the nearest plane won't be until tomorrow, okay. It's enough to just take care of a few things. ”

Bai Xingwen looked at the faint silver light flickering on the corner of his robe, and there was just a question in his heart that could be answered.

As if there was a navigation, the silver points of spiritual light flickered on Bai Xingwen's fingertips, swirling and wandering, guiding the way. Bai Xingwen followed the light of his fingertips, walking on the dilapidated road in Tijuana, Mexico, and when he raised his head and looked ahead, he found that the scenery in front of him had been seen a few days ago.

"Well, this should be the base of the Tijuana Cartel or something?" Bai Xingwen looked at the scene that looked like a small ancient city, and was suddenly a little speechless.

"I'm ready to leave, didn't I think I'll have to deal with the gang in the end?"

"Since you have to deal with it, it's better to be hot-blooded!"

Thinking back to some of the gangster materials I saw in the hands of Mexican officials, I thought that it was a god's mistake that no one destroyed these guys, and that drug dealers, money, death, and blood should have a home.

"Now that I'm a citizen of Mexico, I have to contribute to my country!"

Bai Xingwen put his hand on his chest again, thought about it and put it down.

"Eh, after the violent destruction, where should I get the news?" After all, it is not the age of brainlessness, Bai Xingwen thought about it. As an alchemist who is extremely lethal to ordinary people, refining into a formation is the best means of flattening.

Bai Xingwen picked up a branch from the ground, drew a circle on the ground around this "small city", and hummed "I'll draw a circle on the beach...... or something.

It seemed like a slow walk, but in fact it only took 5 minutes to reappear at the gate of the city some distance away, looking at the black man with a submachine gun standing on the simple city wall at the door, Bai Xingwen raised his hands and walked forward.

"Hey, hey, amigo!I don't mean anything! I'm just here to see a friend!" Speaking half-English and half-Western, Bai Xingwen walked over slowly, of course, the black man and the white strong man both raised their weapons and aimed at him, seeing that the recent weapon safety had been opened, Bai Xingwen felt that if he didn't raise his hand to come, he would definitely make this specially made coat have countless holes.

"Damn gringos, stand there and don't move!"

Well, Bai Xingwen doesn't understand Spanish-style English, but he probably understands that he should let himself stand there and not move.

The gate of the fortress of the small city opened, and the people inside said something to the big men at the door, and one of the black uncles stepped forward and pushed Bai Xingwen, who also pretended to stagger forward, smiling very harmlessly.

I was taken into the fortress by a few black uncles, and what I saw in my eyes was not the imaginary group of well-equipped men like special forces training, although there were also sophisticated equipment, but the atmosphere here gave people a feeling of depression and life.

There were trained gangsters, children playing football on flat land, and women walking in between, holding something that should have been marijuana in Bai Xingwen's judgment.

The clothes drying were mixed with AKs, and the falling bullets were fused with the laughter of the children, and such a contradictory collection also made Bai Xingwen feel that he had no impulse to break in directly.

Uncle Hei took Bai Xingwen to a relatively large second-story room, and the seating arrangement in front of him like Liangshan Juyi Hall made Bai Xingwen feel that his eyes were hurt by the wrong style of painting.

"Meet again, Mr. Magician!" the person sitting on the top chair was familiar to Bai Xingwen.

"Look, what a coincidence, we are still destined to meet here, Huaguo has a good saying, we can meet if we are destined for a thousand miles, you see, we went from New York to Tijuana, and we met again!"

Bai Xingwen wanted to complain very much about this sideburns slightly white with gold wire glasses and wearing a formal one, eh, what is this thing called?

didn't remember Bai Xingwen, who was introduced by the middle-aged man that day, and forgot to correct the statement that he was destined to meet thousands of miles away.

"So, you brought the letter I wanted, didn't you?!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of gun-wielding men who looked menacing came up all around, the clicking sound was endless, and dozens of guns were also aimed at Bai Xingwen in the center.

"Well, I'm going to say that your letter was burned by a boy who played with fire from somewhere, did you believe it?"