Westerners, those foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, high noses, and big noses, will never be put on the table in the eyes of those who are proud and proud of being Orientals. Think they are synonymous with savagery, beasts. Believe in strength and do things directly. I don't like it, or I don't have cells in my head that are good at beating around the bush. Strictly speaking, this is the discrimination of the East against the Westerners, from the reproduction and development of human beings to the formation of social classes, the entire human ideology and social level, the West is hundreds of years behind the East. In the eyes of the Easterners, the Westerners will always be barbarians with a short history, apes and monkeys who lack the necessary cultural factors.

Of course. This subjective view is undesirable and one-sided. Because, in the same way, Westerners do not look down on Easterners. Think they are cowardly and conservative by nature. Hypocritical and selfish. The world is in harmony, and the cultural exchanges between the East and the West have been very successful for decades. Formally complementing each other's strengths and weaknesses, in fact, the differences between East and West will never be extinguished. No matter how far the world civilization has developed. Even if the earth becomes one. It really became a big global village one day. That won't work either. This is the fundamental difference caused by the roots of the bloodline, the birthplace of reproduction and development.

It's like two black and white lines, many times parallel, as needed, occasionally intersecting, but never really intersecting and dissolving.

Bonfi from the United States and Capone from Mexico are both black. But in China, this is also an extraordinary foreign tourist. Moreover, the two of them wore black suits and diamond rings and watches that cost more than 100,000 US dollars, plus their behavior and conversation, they knew at a glance that this was definitely not from that poor place in Africa. It's from the liberal United States. Or a rich man with a lot of money.

On the way to Beijing, not only did there be no trouble, but ushered in an envious gaze. In the nineties of the twentieth century, Chinese, especially young people, both men and women, were very eager for the United States. Various TOEFL study abroad agents are extremely popular. At first glance, two black Americans smelled of expensive perfumes appeared next to them. Tall and burly, with extraordinary athleticism. It's hard not to be eye-catching with this standard macho image. What's more, it's still on the crowded train into Beijing.

In the soft sleeper box, Bang Fei, who took off his coat and was wearing only a tight black vest, was indeed a man. Broad shoulders and a wide back. Neck down to shoulders, arms, chest, lower abdomen. The lines are rough, the bulging muscles are well-defined, and they are full of explosive power. A cigar with a large diamond ring of seven or eight carats in his hand. The mellow smell of smoke fills the box. He leaned against the carriage board, his legs stretched together, a look of relief and disdain. Thaumaturgists are also human, and without using their magical powers, they look no different from ordinary people. The current Bang Fei is not surprising at all, neither like a killer, nor like an inhuman being, a thaumaturgist. The flamboyant demeanor between his eyebrows and eyes fully demonstrates his inner madness, arrogance, arrogance, and incomparable contempt for the world.

"Mr. Carbon. I'm really skeptical now, that yellow-skinned Japanese monkey. He and his family are as good as they boast, huh. ”

Sitting across the small square table, sitting across from him, completely naked, Kaben, who was not inferior to Bang Fei's muscles, was tearing a roast chicken with greasy hands. There were already seven or eight cans of Cordon Bleu that had been drunk on hand. thick lips and crunch and chew a chicken claw. Even the belt meat and bones were swallowed into the stomach. With a twist of his hand, he stuffed the whole chicken head into his mouth, poured a big sip of beer on his head, and after a while, he wiped his hands and lit a cigar thrown by Bang Fei with a full stomach, and took a few pleasant sips before taking over the conversation.

"Oh, dear Bangfei, my brother, are you talking about Ryosuke Inkmura and his family?"

He took a beautiful puff on his cigar and exhaled a white smoke. Bonnon snorted in response.

Carbon puffed out two columns of smoke through his nose, shook his head, pinched his cigar in his fingers and shook it at Bang Fei, and said, "God is above, Bang Fei, I don't think you should doubt the strength of Ryosuke Ink Village and the family behind him." In Japan, and even in Asia. The Mocun family belongs to the kind of big family that is really powerful and powerful. No killer or organization is really willing to go against them. After a pause, he gritted his little white teeth, smiled secretly, and said with an unusually hideous look: "Of course, if there are enough benefits." Even if it's Satan's lair, you can break in. What do you say, Mr. Bonfi? ”

"Yes, Kaben. I think you're right, we should have killed Ryosuke Inkura before we left last night. Bonfi took a hard sip on his cigar and said, "He's such a piece of shit." Yes, he caused us to spend eight days in vain, and lived eight days of beast life in the forest. This is completely unnecessary. Otherwise, we should have done the job long ago. Now I am enjoying the service of a big ass girl on the Atlantic coast. Oh, I think, this mission was the worst ever. Although his price is not low, yes, the price is very good. ”

"God is just a fucking old bastard. Definitely. "Throw a can of beer to Bonfi. Click, I also opened a can, and poured most of the can with my neck back. By the way, Kaben wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He threw his head back and lay down on the bed. There was a slight drunkenness in his eyes, and he was quickly filled with thick jealousy. "For people like us, money is just a number, and it has no real meaning. We need natural treasures, a lot of natural materials and natural treasures, which cannot be used up. Only these things can bring us unrivaled power. But not in my hometown, Oklahoma. Mr. Bonfi, you know what? I once walked every inch of land, searched for ten years, and found nothing. The entire American continent has never heard of any of it. But in Asia. In fucking Asia, in the rich, hated land of the East, the secular reptiles in many places eat them as rations. Oh no, damn it. God is so unfair. ”

Kaben's black-red face was filled with indissoluble jealousy, and he pinched his hand fiercely, and the aluminum metal can that was pinched and deformed in his hand instantly turned into a silver-white liquid, flowing down his fingers. That hand was like a high-temperature melter. Molten gold turned to iron, but the temperature in the box remained the same. There was no unusual change.

Bang Fei's hand suddenly flashed red, and most of the cigar that had been burned off suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared, without even a bit of ash and dust. Disappear without a trace. The fingers are still smooth, and the large diamond ring set with ruby shines.

"Mr. Carben, there is no need for jealousy. Coveting the land of the East, not only you and me, but also many people. Think about the Crusades of the year. Secretly, led by the Holy See, countless powerful people have gathered, what a huge and terrifying force it is. It is not impossible to destroy the whole world. But in the end, the crusade that swept half the world still failed in front of the Easterners. At the end of the Eastern Crusade, few were able to escape back to China, and few survived. Among those who survived, one of the astrologers once predicted that when the East fell and the chaos of the world began, it would be the beginning of the next crusade. I think, dear Mr. Carbon, that day is not far off. Isn't it? ”

Carbon's eyes suddenly flashed. Breathing is getting rapid. Suddenly, he sat up, stared at Bang Fei with burning eyes, and said excitedly: "Yes." The ancestors of the Great Elders of the Order were survivors of the Crusades. I've heard this prophecy too. Sooner or later, the East will be ours. "Fist waving. The expression is crazy, and from time to time he lets out a low roar. Fortunately, he has not completely lost his temper and knows what this place is. Know how to suppress. It's just that the excitement and greed in his eyes can't be hidden. "Our power can conquer and destroy a qiē."

"That's right, Carben. What we need to do now is to use a qiē resource to improve our own strength. Prepare for the next full-scale crusade. ”

Whooshing and waving his fists excitedly, Carbon couldn't sit still. His eyes began to glow a strange red, and he gasped and snorted, "Bang Fei, I need a woman." Now is it. If anyone stops. I'll kill him. ”

Bang Fei smiled casually and said proudly: "This is not a problem. We are Americans, and rich Americans. On this train, I think there will be angels who need money. Dear Carben, you can go out hunting. I can provide you with an hour of individual time. But. Bang Fei's eyes suddenly became stern and cold, and he warned: "Kaben, I don't want to make a fuss, do you understand?" ”

Snapping, snapping his fingers, Carbon grabbed his coat, dressed himself up, and when he was about to go out, he turned around and said, "One hour is not enough, I need two hours, yes, two hours." Mr. Bang Fei. Don't worry, I know how to measure. Now it's just a woman. Mere need. I think you know what I mean, don't you? ”

"Of course." Bang Fei's expression instantly became relaxed, he also grabbed his coat, put it on, and the two walked out of the soft sleeper box one after the other. Split up to find their own goals. Bang Fei doesn't like to grab quickly, and prefers to find a suitable target first, set closely, and then slowly get the other party into it, he likes to deceive the heart first, and then deceive the process. This is more rewarding and evocative.

Bang Fei and Kaben went to Beijing together, and the other five people who were separated from Momura Ryosuke were also divided into two groups, a group of two and a group of three, counting Momura Ryosuke who set off last, a total of eight people in four groups, and entered Beijing in four ways. At the same time, there were also five or six groups, twelve or thirteen people, who also moved in the direction of the capital through different channels.

And Tang Ning, the target of these people's trip, also ushered in his helper.