After Zhao Changshu realized that the path he was taking now was not the way he came, he began to judge the path they had traveled more carefully. He tried to memorize every turn of the car by feeling it physically, but he soon realized that it was in vain. Because he found that the car turned too often, at first he could still remember it, but later, he was directly confused, and his head was cleared.

"Fuck me! Zhao Changshu scolded secretly in his heart, so he simply didn't care about anything, leaned on the backrest and began to sleep, not much time, and even made a slight snoring sound. Since deciding to find Frank, although Zhao Changshu has always seemed calm on the surface, his heart has always been tight, and now he feels a little tired.

Sitting next to Zhao Changshu was a big black man, carrying a micro punch in his hand, he heard Zhao Changlan's slight snoring, turned his head to look at Zhao Changshu who was already asleep, couldn't help but subconsciously grinned, and said secretly in his heart: "Damn, can I sleep like this?"

"It's time to get off!"

Zhao Changshu was sleeping soundly, and a voice sounded in his ears, and he immediately straightened his waist from the back of the seat.

The big black man sitting next to Zhao Changshu saw that Zhao Changshu woke up, took off the black hood on his head, and then opened the car door for Zhao Changshu, and then handed two things to Zhao Changshu, the same is Zhao Changlan's soul chasing gun, and the same is Zhao Changlan's mobile phone.

These two things were confiscated by Frank's people when Zhao Changshu went to see Frank. Frank didn't know what the black cylindrical thing was, and he didn't dare to take an interest in Zhao's phone, so he returned the two things to Zhao.

The big black man motioned for Zhao Changshu to get out of the car, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Keep the phone open twenty-four hours a day, and the boss will call you." ”

Zhao Changshu understood what he meant, he was telling himself that as long as there was a game, Frank would call him. He nodded at the big black man and didn't speak. When the car disappeared from his field of vision, Zhao Changshu slowly looked at the surrounding environment.

At this time, it was already the lights of thousands of homes, and everywhere Zhao Chang's gun came into view, there were flashing neon lights, cars like long dragons, and the sound of DJ music in the disco next to him that kept stuffing into his ears.

Zhao Changshu shook his head vigorously, trying to identify what this place was, but he soon realized that he was not familiar with the environment in front of him at all.

"Grandma, did they get Lao Tzu out of New York?" Zhao muttered. He reached out and flagged down a taxi, pulled the door open, stepped on, and asked the driver, "Is this New York?"

The driver was a black young man, he glanced at Zhao Changshu strangely and asked, "Of course it is." It doesn't matter, as long as you can tell me where you're going, I'll get you there. Of course, the place you are going to must be on Earth. ”

"Oh, I'm young and don't want to go to heaven. Take me to St. Mary's Hospital in New York City. Zhao Changshu said with a smile. Blacks are naturally optimists. They will enjoy every minute of their lives. They thought it was God's gift to them.

"Okay! You are seated. My little hippopotamus is a little less docile. The black lad started the car as he spoke.

This guy's little hippopotamus is really not very obedient, the sound he makes is a little harsh, and he makes a few strange screams from time to time, Zhao Changshu really doesn't understand how such a car is allowed to run on the road.

Fortunately, the place where those bastards put down Zhao Changgun was not far from the hospital, and the taxi quickly stopped at the door of the hospital.

"Oh, buddy, your little hippopotamus is old, he should be resting, isn't he?" Zhao Changshu got out of the car, and then pulled out his wallet to pay the bill.

"No problem, sir, my little hippopotamus has no problem at all, just a little big appetite, and I always spend more money on gas than others. Oh, goodbye, and I wish you all the best. The black guy took the money from Zhao Changlan and said with a smile.

Zhao Changlan watched the car leave, and suddenly found that the little hippopotamus had not driven a few dozen meters, so he was stopped by a police car, and in the end, the black guy was stuffed into the police car with a sad face, and a policeman got on the little hippo and planned to drive it away.

However, Mr. Policeman was tinkering in the car for a long time, and the little hippopotamus suddenly burst several times, but it just couldn't start. The policeman finally started the car with great effort, but before the car could run, a thick white smoke came out of the chimney on the butt of the car, and then the little hippo lay down directly.

"Oh, hell!" the chubby policeman got down from the small river horse and kicked the car door in annoyance, but what he didn't expect was that he stepped down and kicked the car door down with a bang!

Zhao Changshu looked at this scene that happened not far away, and couldn't help laughing, and the extremely bad mood also improved.

When Zhao Changshu returned to Yan Fei's hospital room, Yan Fei was already asleep, and Bai Xue was sitting on the side watching TV, and the sound of the TV was very small.

"You're back. Bai Xue saw Zhao Changshu walk into the ward, and quickly got up and poured him a glass of water.

"Hmm. Zhao Changshu snorted, took the water cup and took a sip of water.

"Did you really go to Frank?, what did you do to him?" asked Bai Xue with a worried expression. Although Zhao Changshu had stood in front of her again, her heart was still full of uneasiness.

"I've looked for him. There are some things I can't help but do. I don't want my brother's blood to be shed in vain! Bai Xue, you go back first, I'll be here tonight. Be careful on the road. Take a taxi back. Zhao Changshu looked at Yan Fei who was sleeping and said.

Bai Xue knew that since Zhao Changshu had already made up her mind, she couldn't change it, she didn't ask Zhao Changshu anything else, just nodded lightly and left.

Frank didn't keep Zhao Changshu waiting, and only one day after he came back, he received a call from Frank. On the phone, Frank told Zhao to rush to the Cathedral in New York City immediately, and he would have someone go there to pick him up.

Zhao Changshu was waiting for today, and soon rushed to the New York City Cathedral. As soon as he got out of the taxi, a silver-gray bullet Buick stopped in front of him, and a big black man pushed the car door, glanced at Zhao Changgun, and motioned for him to get into the car.

As soon as Zhao Changlan got into the car, the big black man took out the black hood again and let Zhao Changlan wear it on his head.

Last time, Zhao Changshu was very obedient, he was hooded on his head, and he didn't resist, and the big black man took it for granted that Zhao Changshu would definitely not object this time.

However, what he didn't expect was that after Zhao Changshu took the black hood, he directly returned it to the outside of the car, without the slightest hesitation, and his face was full of sneers.

The big black man had been holding a slight rush in his hand, and when he saw that Zhao Changshu had thrown away the hood, he immediately aimed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Changlan's head, and shouted: "Boy, what do you want to do? Do you want to be a guest at God's place?"

Zhao Changshu looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head with a mocking expression, and said with a sneer: "I bet you don't dare to shoot! Don't forget, I'm Frank's cash cow! You want to kill me? Unless you are impatient!"

Hei Da was stunned, Zhao Changshu was telling the truth, he really didn't dare to shoot, the boss was counting on the one in front of him to make him a lot of money! But he couldn't just take Zhao Changshu to where he should go, right?

At this moment, the driver sitting in front suddenly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Frank and tell him what was happening at the moment, since he couldn't call the shots, let the boss decide.

However, at this moment, he heard a cold voice from behind him: "If I were you, I would put down the phone immediately and drive honestly." ”

The driver suddenly turned around, but found that the gun in the big black man's hand didn't know when it actually arrived in Zhao Changlan's hand, and at this moment, Zhao Changlan had already aimed the muzzle of the black hole at the back of his head. And his companion was already lying motionless on the seat, and it seemed that he had been knocked unconscious by Zhao Changlan, or directly killed.

"What a fucking pervert!" the driver muttered to himself, starting the car and driving forward. The corner of his eye kept looking at Zhao Changshu behind him through the front middle and rearview mirrors. I thought about how to deal with the form in front of me.

"Don't play tricks on me! Hurry up and drive, if you delay me to make money, see how I clean you up!" Zhao Changshu said viciously to the driver.

The driver is not afraid of delaying Zhao Changshu to make money, but he is afraid of delaying the boss to make money. According to the rules of the New York Black Market, if the opponent has not yet taken the stage one minute after the start of the match, the opponent is automatically considered victorious. The boss has put the old bottom on the gambling fist for this game. Therefore, he must send Zhao Changshu to the game site as soon as possible, so as not to let the boss's money suddenly be wasted.

The driver thought about it for a while, and then immediately figured out what was going on, he no longer paid attention to Zhao Changlan, and got down with oil on the floor, and the car raced on the road. In an instant, several cars were left behind.

What Zhao Changshu didn't expect was that the car drove directly to a small abandoned coal mine on the outskirts of New York, the buildings on the ground were already dilapidated, there were wild grass everywhere, and the leaves of the wild grass were covered with black soot. Through these broken window openings, you can see that there are messy bricks and tiles everywhere.

It's as if the whole dilapidated little coal mine had been bombed by artillery many years ago, and it was as if no one had been there for decades.

Looking at the desolation, Zhao Changshu couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "What's going on? Could it be that New York's famous black market boxing tournament is held in this kind of place? It's fucking incredible." ”

Zhao Changshu felt that this was not a place for competition at all, but a place for killing. After killing someone, just find a random mine hole and throw it directly, clean and neat, leaving no trouble.

Zhao Changshu's heart suddenly raised his vigilance.