After a fourteen-hour flight, the group finally arrived in Los Angeles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he got off the plane, Zheng Yichen subconsciously took a deep breath, feeling the breath of this bustling city, and felt that compared with the air quality in G City, it was not much better.

Holding a suitcase in his left hand and a travel bag with dumbbells in his right hand, the burden is far heavier than that of others, and Zheng Yichen will inevitably fall behind when walking.

He looked around curiously, and as far as he could see, it was either a blonde white man, or a black man, who were not slipping away, and they were a group of yellow people, but they became the focus of these people's attention.

Luo Ziru walked in front to lead the way, and told everyone to pay attention to carrying their belongings, not to be scattered by the crowd, not to walk around, and to follow themselves obediently.

"We have already delayed too much time, now it is time to go to the hotel to rest, adjust the biological clock, and then have the spirit to attend the opening ceremony of the World Orthopaedic Congress tomorrow."

Walking out of the brightly lit airport and standing under the bright sun, Zheng Yichen realized that it was late at night in Huaxia, but it was noon in Los Angeles.

Luo Ziru asked everyone to wait for a while, he made a phone call, and after speaking English, he hung up the phone and told everyone the bad news: "I'm sorry, due to our flow control, the flight time is much longer than expected, and many other factors, we arrived in Los Angeles three and a half hours later than expected, and the impatience of the car sent to pick us up has already left first." ”

Zhu Feng pouted: "These foreigners have a strong sense of time, so naturally it is impossible to wait for us for so long." ”

"The main thing is that we are soft-spoken, if we are really big people, they still have to wait if they are six hours late."

"Agreed, our leaders were late for the meeting, and no one dared to put forward opinions."

Zhang Runzhou, who had been silent, suddenly said in a strange manner: "Hmph, if someone hadn't caused a riot at the security checkpoint, maybe we would have gotten in the car." ”

His words obviously pointed the finger at Zheng Yichen, and his companion Liu Xitao said in a round: "I can't say that, Mr. Luo just said, we were delayed for three and a half hours, there are many factors, and it is not simply caused by the riot at the security checkpoint. ”

Zhang Runzhou was noncommittal, and sneered again.

Zheng Yichen said: "I admit that I can't get in the special car, I have a responsibility, and I apologize to everyone for my behavior." ”

Nie Lao glared at him: "Stinky boy, it's not your own fault, don't take the initiative to carry the black pot, otherwise others will think that the people in our central hospital are easy to bully!" ”

He raised his voice: "The car drove away first, can't we call another one?" Lao Tzu didn't believe that Los Angeles couldn't even call a few taxis, and if it was a big fart, there would be infighting and contradictions. ”

Nie Lao squinted his eyes and looked at the juniors one by one: "No wonder others have said that a Chinese person works alone, it is a dragon, and ten Chinese people get together, but they become ten worms." Remember ...... Lao Tzu"

"We are now stepping foot in other people's territory, representing the face of our own country, what prejudices and unhappiness are for Lao Tzu to hold, return to China and then settle accounts, during this time in Los Angeles, all of you, remember to pretend to Lao Tzu to love each other, ***!"

Nie Lao's expression was hideous, his tone was arrogant, and he finally stopped pretending to be a respected senior, and scolded viciously.

He is extremely arrogant, especially the foul language at the end, which closes the whole text and has the finishing touch.

Everyone was shocked, and a thought flashed in their hearts: What kind of orthopedic masterpiece is this? It's an old hooligan who is a ****!

Zheng Yichen already knew Nie Lao's character, but he was not surprised, if there was really a surprise element, it was probably because Nie Lao was able to hold back until now before revealing his true face.

You must know that he himself is a fierce man with a temper, and even the son of Gui is the director of the department, who can scold the "rabbit cub" in front of everyone!

Nie's old words are not rough, and his identity is there, in awe of him, no one dares to refute his words, and they are all red-faced and ashamed.

Among this group of people, the most ashamed person is Luo Ziru, maintaining the unity of the team is his responsibility as the person in charge.

When Zhang Runzhou made things difficult for Zheng Yichen, he should have stepped forward as soon as possible to defend Zheng Yichen.

However, Luo Ziru himself was also a little dissatisfied with Zheng Yichen, and it was inconvenient to say it directly, so he was happy to see others say it, and it was good to let out a sigh of resentment.

Unexpectedly, it triggered Nie Lao's thunderous anger!

These words were deafening, making Luo Ziru embarrassed, and whispered: "Elder Nie is right, we are a collective, representing the face of the Chinese orthopedic medical community, if there is no internal unity, wouldn't it be a joke for orthopedic representatives from other countries?" ”

Everyone nodded silently and agreed with his statement, Zhang Runzhou blushed and said sorry to Zheng Yichen.

Luo Ziru clapped his palms and was in high spirits: "Okay!" Then I'll call a few taxis first, and everyone will wait for me. ”

Zheng Yichen took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Luo, I'll go with you, and I will also speak a few words of English." ”

Ke Zhen and the other two men were also good at spoken English, and when they saw Zheng Yichen speak, they also asked to join the ranks of calling a taxi.

The airport has an amazing flow of people, and taxis are naturally an indispensable means of transportation, and after a while, five taxis were finally called.

Zheng Yichen, Nie Lao, and Luo Ziru sat in one car, and the rest of the vehicles were all in groups of two, and five taxis lined up in a row, driving on the road to the destination of the trip: the Hilton Hotel.

Luo Ziru has been wandering around the world all year round, and he is no stranger to the international metropolis of Los Angeles, acting as a tour guide, pointing to the landmark buildings along the way, introducing the customs and cultural heritage here, and listening to Zheng Yichen's eyebrows.

The taxi slowed down abruptly, leaving behind the other four cars and parked on the side of the road.

There is no need for the driver to explain the reason for parking, and the wisps of white smoke coming out of the hood of the front of the car have already given the most perfect answer.

The taxi broke down.

The three of them had to get out of the car, Zheng Yichen saw that the driver was pitiful, and gave an extra 200 US dollars, which made him very grateful.

Fortunately, it is only one street corner from the Hilton Hotel, nearly 800 meters away, and there is no need to call a taxi, so the three of them decided to walk there.

After walking a few steps, the mobile phone in Luo Ziru's pocket rang, and at a glance, it turned out to be Zhu Feng calling.

"Mr. Luo, we have arrived, where are you? Why can't I see you? ”

"There is a problem on the road, we will walk over now, and we will arrive soon, you go to the hotel first, and take a rest on the sofa in the lobby."

Luo Ziru hung up the phone, pointed to a billboard in front of him and said, "Walk to that billboard, walk a distance to the right, and you will arrive at the hotel." ”

The three of them walked slowly, and when they approached the bottom of the billboard, they suddenly heard a woman's scream, interspersed with the angry shouts of a man.

Zheng Yichen's heart tightened, and he followed the prestige, only to see a hot blonde woman in an alley with several garbage cans and abandoned furniture, who was being beaten by two black men in black leather clothes and about 1.9 meters tall.

The blonde woman, whose nose and face were swollen and could not be deduced from her face, was restrained by one of them and unable to move, while the other grabbed her long messy hair and slammed her head against the wall, thumping and making an abusive statement: "Yousonofbitch." ”

When the blonde woman saw the figures of the three of them, her cloudy eyes lit up, and she said in a crying voice, "helpme, please." ”

Zheng Yichen couldn't help but stop, Luo Ziru pressed his shoulder, and looked nervous: "Don't be delusional to go to the righteous and brave, this kind of thing happens every day in Los Angeles, it is generally gangsters who divide the spoils unevenly, fighting in the nest, that woman knows at a glance that she is not a good person, don't be rash, this is not China, it is the United States!" ”

He looked at the two fierce and vicious, black men with the stature of an iron tower, and swallowed his saliva: "These two people, one fist can beat you to the ground, and if you come forward to stop it, it will not help, just find your own guilt." ”

"Being in a foreign country, the first priority is to protect yourself, it's not your own business, you must not care!"

What he said was reasonable, but Zheng Yichen couldn't listen to it at all, male hormones exploded, and anger controlled his reason.

"You're right! Can...... It has nothing to do with the region, it has nothing to do with the position, I can't accept it when I see a man bullying a woman, I must punch them a few times before I can relieve my anger! ”

Nie Lao put down his luggage, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong biceps, and grinned: "I feel the same way, I also want to teach a lesson...... These two guys who don't even understand the most basic gentlemanly style. ”

"Elder Nie, you are old, don't mix it, leave everything to me to solve!"

After Zheng Yichen finished speaking, he rushed forward and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of those two people.

He is not used to playing black hands, and only by hitting his opponent head-on can he be convinced.

The two black men stopped, crossed their arms, and watched with interest at the short young Chinese man, running closer and closer.

They pointed at Zheng Yichen and laughed playfully, still guessing who would teach this impoverished little ghost a lesson.

These two men made a big mistake.

They underestimated Zheng Yichen's astonishing speed.

Before guessing the boxing could guess a result, Zheng Yichen ran over a distance of thirty meters in an instant, and when he arrived in front of the two of them, his body was short, his fists were like shelling, impartial, and hit the right flank of the two of them.

That's where the liver is.

The severe pain instantly transmitted to the whole body, as if they were electrocuted, and the two of them fell to the ground with a look of disbelief, their bodies convulsed, and they vomited sour green water.

Luo Ziru trembled and straightened the frame, unable to believe what he was seeing: two tall and burly men who were tall and burly, enough to sign up for the 'WWE' wrestling tournament, were actually knocked down by Zheng Yichen with one punch?!