In a simple and modest apartment of about 60 square meters, Roy struggled from a shabby double bed with a splitting headache, rubbing his temples and frowning and squinting around the room.

"Damn Fake! there's Diao Min who wants to harm me!"

It's a completely unfamiliar place, with few pieces of furniture, simple décor, mottled posters, old-fashioned round revolving doorknobs.

No doubt. He had never been to this place.

Roy's limp body made Roy stagger, and he didn't stand for a few seconds and then lay back on the bed weakly, the whole person couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, curled up and tried to regain consciousness.

"Ring, ring, ring, ring......" An old mobile phone rings and echoes in this empty room.

Roy complained in his heart: No taste, what age do you still use Nokia.

He reached out and turned it off, pressed it several times, but who knew that this old and broken phone was directly connected.

"Mr. Roy Fan?"

"Huh?" said pure American English on the other end of the phone. This routine, the fighter among the old drivers.

"I'm Rex Lucy of the Oregon Commercial Bank, the first installment of the $500,000 bill you borrowed was due yesterday, please come here as soon as possible to repay the bill, so as not to overdue the bill and cause you additional losses......

Is it in English? Or in English? Did you make the wrong call?

Suddenly, the phone in Roy's hand slipped to the side, and a large number of memories were recalled in his mind, like thunder and lightning roaring, muffled thunder, and the whole nerve was like a tensioned spring, tense to the extreme.

Roy struggled in a low voice, and the whole person was in a state of convulsion from this inexplicable pain.

After a few seconds, the labor pain disappeared, and Roy lay on the bed in a cold sweat, his eyes were glazed, and the whole person froze in place, as if he was stupid.

"Am I crossed?"

Roy struggled to move his arm, leaning the phone to his ear again, listening to Rex Lucy's frantic voice on the other end of the phone, he really wanted to say: Can I not carry this pot?

"Hey?...... Are you there?...... Did you hear that?...... Mr. Fan, I know that you have been there, if you have a problem with capital turnover, please also come to the bank to coordinate and solve it, there is no point in escaping...... Did you hear ?......?"

"How much?" Although Roy wanted to scold and get rid of it, he was all gone, using the identity of someone else, in a modern civilized society, it was better to be realistic, he thought about it and added: "How much do you need to pay back now?"

Hearing this, Rex shouldn't have wanted to maliciously default, and his tone of answer softened a lot: "Wait a minute, I'll take a look...... You only need to pay $21,935.695 for the first installment of the bill, and the monthly bill date is the 15th, and it will be paid off in full in 2 years.

"Mr. Roy, this is not a burden for you, is it?"

Fark! More than $20,000 a month?

Roy thought that the original owner's pocket and bank card only had a few dozen dollars left, and the difference between the repayment amount was more than 200 times, and now it was a problem for him to make ends meet, and if he wanted to repay normally, he could only rob the bank.

At this moment, he did not hesitate, and hung up the phone decisively, wanting to cry without tears.

It's not that I can't carry this pot, but I can't carry it.

It seems that the first thing he had to do after crossing was to change his phone card, stay incognito, and have a hard time.

In a trance, the bits and pieces of this body over the past nineteen years appeared in Roy's mind, and the experiences in his mind over the years were even more strange than he imagined.

Roy Fan Cong was born in a single-parent family, his mother was once a Chinese student, and when she was studying in school, she fell in love with an old beauty, and then had children before marriage, and was tragically abandoned.

Fortunately, his mother has become an American citizen, and with the meager relief money, it was difficult to pull him up.

From an early age, his mother told Roy, "You're a great kid, you're a great kid, you're a miracle kid!"

Therefore, although Roy did not study well in school, he had the confidence of a mystery and thought that his son of God was noble in his blood.

Not to mention, his unique temperament, excellent demagoguery, has gained a lot of followers, and the most amazing thing is that he relies on his self-confidence to brag, and he also captured the heart of the beautiful Yanma school flower, and broke into the world with him.

Last year, in 1996, he heard the story of Bill Gates, the future richest man in the world, dropping out of school to start a business, and then he was so inspired that he decided to drop out of high school and make a big effort to surpass Bill Gates and achieve his greatest self.

Anyone with common sense knows that the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

In the year after dropping out of school, he experienced three ventures, like a gambler, each time playing bigger than the other, and losing worse than the other.

Until, heavily indebted and unable to pay, he fled from Oregon to San Francisco, numbed himself with alcohol, and for the first time in 19 years, doubted his self-confidence: Am I not the Creator's grace?

At this time, he was pierced by another Roy soul who was far away in Huaxia.

Roy let out a long sigh of relief, picked up the water glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, thinking of the situation he was plotted against before the crossing, compared to him now, at least, he also has a stunning Yanma girlfriend with blonde hair and blue eyes, convex and backward, isn't it?

As Roy tried to comfort himself in this way, his phone rang again.

Roy's heart tightened, and he skipped a beat, wouldn't he be looking for him to ask for a debt again?

The feeling of being forced to repay the money every day, there is no daylight and no love.

He picked up his phone, ready to hang up and turn it off directly, when he suddenly saw that the caller ID's name was so familiar: Yvanine Mike.

Isn't this his emotional harbor, a beautiful cheap girlfriend?

Roy coughed lightly, adjusted his state briefly, and picked up the phone.

"Roy, we ...... Let's break up. ”

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, still so gentle, so beautiful, but the house leak coincided with the overnight rain, and the once loyal love was shattered by reality, like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Roy's nerves were numb and loose, and he opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know how to respond.

Ewinni then reassured, "I know you're very—"

Fortunately, at this time, Roy is no longer in the past, and he doesn't have too deep feelings for Evenny, but it's a pity that he can't borrow money from her for emergencies.

"Oh. Roy let out a faint sigh, interrupting the other party's pity.

"Oh, what does it mean?" Ivani's question almost destroyed the breakup atmosphere she had just played, and the "oh" answer was unexpected.

"I said, I see. "Roy is not in the mood to have a lover-like mutual blessing with Ewiny, he still has a lot of things to do, accumulating strength and dominating the United States is the ultimate goal, at that time, hehe, there is revenge, there is kindness to repay kindness.

"What?!" said Ywinni, who was astonished and indignant, "don't you care about me at all?

Roy was surprised, his indifferent attitude seemed to have inadvertently triggered the routine of wanting to catch and indulge, but he was really not in the mood now.

"I haven't forgotten, you have forgotten. Roy thought for a moment and made a calm judgment: "I guess, you are new to college and are being pursued by a powerful boyfriend, so you are shaken and happy, right?"

"I ...... I didn't. Evine's voice was slightly flustered.

"It doesn't matter. Good bye. ”

Roy hung up the phone directly, his face very bad. Although what he said was light and light, he was still very frustrated in his heart, which was equivalent to giving him a green hat.

Farke. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty.

Roy clenched his fists and rekindled his fighting spirit - no towels in my dictionary.

When he finally adjusted his state and no longer doubted his life, the piercing mobile phone rang again.

The corners of Roy's mouth twitched, his hands trembled unconsciously, he pointed to the phone and sighed in vain: "You Diao people, only a handsome man like me can complete the counterattack." ”