CHAPTER XVII
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Stretched out his hand to take the book handed over by Principal Liu, Zhang Jinyang was shocked, didn't this thing say that it was going to be done yet? When will the finished product come out? Open the book and take a closer look, yes, it is his own, but he used a photo of himself during his summer physical examination.
"Why are you going to do this? Don't you say that you will go up and do it in a while? Take pictures and say a lot of things, just open here together, no, when did you do this?"
"Every year, the school will re-apply for a passport for students, because you don't know who is going where and when, and you are lucky enough to use a real passport, and many seniors use fake passports when they go out on missions. Principal Liu handed over another piece of paper, "This is a plane ticket." β
"The 7pm plane, arriving tomorrow. This backpack contains change for you, a total of 500 yuan, as well as some odds and ends, personal decorations or something. Without a knife, you can't touch the exchange, so you have to point to your uncle to feed. β
"Just give five hundred, that's enough, I still have to spend it over there, so it's good to take the soft girl coins and exchange them there." Zhang Jinyang took the ticket and backpack and went straight to the teeth, which was too picky.
"If you don't have any money, your initial activity funds will be lost to the doors, windows and walls of the school. Principal Liu's expression returned to the coldness it had at the beginning, as if the kindness just now was another person.
"So I have to owe a lot of money to people when I get over there, right? Why don't you go to drink with that family Andre, can he invite me?", Zhang Jinyang had a black line in his head, what kind of rules is this, it is not written in the student code.
"You can't take too much cash out, there will be trouble with the security check, and as for the money you have to pay for your activities there, it was five thousand dollars at the beginning - it has been remitted to your uncle in your mother's name, and this is the living expenses of the time you are familiar with the environment and learning the language, about three months. After that, you'll have to do your own research, after all, you can't always rely on your family's support, right, you're going there to make a lot of money, right?"
"Well, as long as you learn English, money is not a problem, robbing the rich and helping the poor, it's simple. Zhang Jinyang really doesn't care about this, as long as he can communicate, it is not difficult for a traverser to earn some money.
"Just be confident, in the trunk is your luggage, a few changes of clothes, toiletries or something, all brand new. β
"Okay, then, goodbye?", Zhang Jinyang had no experience with this kind of thing, so he had to shrug his shoulders and push open the car door on his side, intending to walk away directly.
"When you get there, your cousin will report to the family that she is safe, don't worry. Take the elevator directly to the lobby on the second floor, where there is a spiral staircase leading out of the main door. There is a taxi at the door, just take a taxi and go. Have a safe trip. Principal Liu didn't look at him, and said goodbye to him lightly, only the four words of safe road said a little slowly.
Zhang Jinyang opened the trunk, and there was a black sports bag lying inside, which looked like the kind of athletes on TV who went out with them.
Carrying this backpack that he didn't know what was inside, Zhang Jinyang walked into the elevator in the corner without looking back.
There was a little reluctance in his heart, but most of it was excited, he thought he had no chance, but he didn't expect such a good thing. The thought of confronting the superheroes for whom he has been famous for so long makes him tremble with excitement.
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"Click"
"Ahh Damn yellowskin, my arm! Hell, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill your whole family!", with a dull crisp sound, the white man in front of him fell to the ground with his arms folded and rolled on the ground, screaming and threatening.
Behind him rolled his companions like him, shouting about the same, and when he looked closely, seven or eight people rolled at a similar pace, and the places where they were holding seemed to be arms.
These words obviously could not impress the silent man, and this figure, who was also tall among the white men, bent down, took out a beautiful knife from him in three or two strokes, and repeated this action on his companion several times, and then kicked him in the abdomen, so painful that his whole body curled up, his face was red like a boiled shrimp, and he opened his mouth and roared loudly, but he could not make a sound.
When he came to his senses, there was almost no one around, and his companions had left him and scrambled to flee - just as he looked up just in time to see the last man rushing out of the alley, leaving him with a panicked back.
"Hey, Zhang, this is the first time? I won't have any guests here if this continues. The bartender wearing studs handed Zhang Jinyang a bottle of beer, complaining helplessly.
"It's okay, these guys won't affect your business, they're only bringing a hundred dollars. Oh, what a hell, eight people, eight big men come out to drink with only such a small amount of money, are the gangsters in New York City so poor?", Zhang Jinyang didn't care at all, but complained to the other party.
"That wave was Zachary's gang of riffraff? Hehe, Zhang, you've only been here for two months, and this is the seventh wave, right? You're a good guy, man, and you've got a troublesome face. Ever since you came to Manhattan, the people have been bothered by the thugs anymore, haha. The one who spoke was the guest sitting next to him, who was also a regular customer, and since Zhang Jinyang first entered this bar called Manis Park, he had been sitting there drinking, three glasses of whiskey every night, like an agent waiting for the joint.
Zhang Jinyang angrily replied to him with a middle finger.
"Seriously, Zhang, you can't do business with this, old Forren has been warning me lately. Every time you break an arm, everyone is left disabled, and it's not a good idea. The bartender had a bitter face, this shouldn't be a complaint, it seems that he is a little scared, but Zhang Jinyang will not be fooled, it is not so simple to be a bartender in this environment.
"Listen to Gini, the trouble is not what I am looking for, those guys are fortunate to have met me, if I happen to meet the punisher, 'bang', old Foran will have more headaches. Tell him, if you have anything to say, go to my uncle, dear Yan, although he doesn't care about the things on the street, he is not afraid of others making trouble. Zhang Jinyang handed the bartender Gini a warning look, which means "You have crossed the line".
"Old Fulun has changed, the new guy is a foreigner, and he doesn't know Yan's majesty, so say, man, you should be quiet lately. Gini's face looked even more bitter.
"Wait a minute, isn't Old Fulun a personal name? What does it mean to be replaced?", Zhang Jinyang didn't understand, although his English was no problem after two months of assault, although it was okay to communicate a little simply, but when it came to slang dialect metaphors or something, he was blind.
"Old Follen is the name of the boss of the Follen Gang, which makes them look like a gang with a bit of history, and every leader is called 'Old Fortun'. It's a pity, the last old Foran was a good man, a traditional man, although it was a mistake for him to vote for the Donkey Party. The drinker who had just eaten one of Zhang Jinyang's middle fingers on the side angrily brushed his sense of existence.
"Ignore this elephant, you're a foreigner, and it has nothing to do with voting. Oh no, don't look at me with that curious look, you're so ugly. Okay, well, the Donkey Party refers to the Democratic β Party, and the Elephant Party is the Republicβan Party. But the new old Foran is a K.k.k. party member who has been in a lot of trouble lately. It seems that the source of the bartender Gini's irritability is not Zhang Jinyang.
"Those white-robed transvestites with pointed hats and faceless faces? I thought it was only in the South. Zhang Jinyang was very surprised, he still knew a little about these people, in his previous life, he had carefully searched for relevant information on the Internet because of curiosity, and after coming to New Yorktown, the day after confirming his identity, Uncle Yan Zhengxin mentioned this organization to him.
"White-robed transvestites? That's a good description, man, but they're not easy to deal with. It's like wool, sheared and there. After drinking the last sip of wine, passers-by threw down a roll of banknotes and walked out of the bar.