Leaving the lake, Lin Fan quickly entered the city, blending in with the crowd, he felt as if he was suddenly much safer, and the empty powerlessness in his heart also weakened a lot.

Walking down the street, Lin Fan began to slowly unfold his plan, he wanted to take a taxi from here, go directly to another city, and then take a plane to Australia.

For the time being, he can't go back to the country, where he has the most enemies and the most powerful, and the United States can't continue to stay, the people of Hongmen will soon find out about Aunt Mei's tricks, as for Europe, the lair of the blood clan, it is not a good place to go, thinking about it, Lin Fan feels that Australia seems to be his best choice at present.

After walking a few steps on the street, Lin Fan stood at his head and waved his hand, a taxi stopped in front of him, opened the car door, Lin Fan glanced at the left and right uneasily, and then got into it and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

In the cab was a chubby-looking black driver who asked in American English with a regional accent, "Man, where are you going?" ”

Lin Fan replied indifferently in English: "Go to Los Angeles." ”

"What? Where? Dude, you're not kidding me, are you, going to Los Angeles from here? The black driver asked incredulously, the distance from here to Los Angeles is not close, and the cost of a taxi is several times higher than that of a plane.

If it weren't for the familiar smell of alcohol and marijuana from Lin Fan, the black driver would have almost thought that Lin Fan was drunk or smoked, otherwise how could he say such stupid things.

Lin Fan nodded very affirmatively and said, "You heard it right, it's going to Los Angeles, if you don't want to, I can find another one." ”

As he spoke, Lin Fan made a gesture and prepared to open the car door and wanted to get out of the car.

"Stop, stop, buddy, do you know how far it is from here to Los Angeles? I can go crazy with you, but ......" the black driver twisted his fingers and made a gesture that could be used in the world.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "OK, I understand, do you see if this money allows you to take me to Los Angeles?" ”

With that, he pulled out a stack of dollars from his pocket, which looked close to $10,000.

As soon as he saw the banknote, the black man's eyes immediately lit up, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I love the dollar, so I ......" Before he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator.

……

On the way, the black driver began to chat with Lin Fan, and he first introduced himself and told Lin Fan that his name was Tommy.

Then he asked Lin Fan a few questions that seemed quite boring, anyway, since Lin Fan got in the car, he has not been idle, and he has made a few jokes from time to time.

Lin Fan sat in it and was bored to deal with the driver, talking without a partner, originally he thought that this kind of response would quickly make the other party interesting, but he didn't expect Tommy to be very talkative, and he didn't mean to stop talking at all.

As the car drove all the way through the city, Tommy began to tentatively extract the information he wanted to know from Lin Fan's nonchalant answers.

Most of Lin Fan's answers were false, and the answers based on the information on the passport seemed unnecessary, but he had to be cautious at this time.

At noon, the two of them were passing by a small town, and the black driver looked at the navigation and said, "Man, my stomach is starting to protest, let's find a place to rest and eat." ”

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded, and the two of them walked into a fast food restaurant and simply asked for something, two hamburgers, and a few drinks.

After eating, Tommy hoped to continue to rest here for half an hour before going on the road, Lin Fan was a little anxious, and in desperation, he could only offer to give him a little more money.

When Tommy saw Lin Fan's indifferent look of money, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, as if the wolf dog had sniffed its prey.

It was enough to drive from San Francisco to Los Angeles for six or seven hours, and in the morning they had already walked half the way, and after getting back on the road in the afternoon, Tommy drove for about an hour when a bare mountain appeared in front of him, and when he drove from a flat road to a winding road, the car suddenly and inexplicably stalled.

"Damn, hell, why did you put out the fire?" Annoyed, Tommy thumped the steering wheel twice with his hand, opened the door, lifted the front lid of the car, and fiddled with it for a while.

He angrily kicked on the car and yelled, "Hell, we're in trouble, my car's engine is a little faulty, and it looks like it's going to be delayed for a while." ”

Lin Fan impatiently got off the co-pilot's seat, walked to the front of the car, took a closer look, and then came to Tommy's side and asked, "Man, how long will it take for your car to be repaired?" You know, I'm in a hurry. ”

"Soon, soon, man, I have tools in my toolbox to repair cars, you know, I'm an expert at car repairing, and one of my good buddies is a veteran of modding cars, and I learned a lot about car repair from him."

Tommy was nagging as always, and as he muttered, he opened the trunk of the car, took out the tool box, and repaired it decently.

The car broke down in some of the middle of nowhere, and the journey from San Francisco to Los Angeles was mostly smooth, except for two bare hills close to Los Angeles.

And their car happened to be parked near Shanbao, and somehow, Lin Fan always felt that this road seemed to be too remote, and since the afternoon on the road, there have been fewer and fewer vehicles on the side of the road.

After about half an hour, Tommy never repaired the car, and Lin Fan, who was waiting on the side of the road, was a little anxious, and there was no sign of the car starting again.

The most strange thing for Lin Fan is that in this half an hour, not a single car has passed around, according to common sense, San Francisco and Los Angeles are both bustling cities, and it is normal for cars to come and go on the highway between the two cities, and the current situation should not occur.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan began to be a little vigilant in his heart, although he had lost his strength now, his keen intuition had not been lost.

Lin Fan carefully sensed the breath on Tommy's body, and found nothing abnormal, this is not a cultivator, nor is it a vampire, judging from Tommy's breath, it is an ordinary black man.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of cars driving behind him, and Lin Fan looked back to see a yellow and blue open-top off-road car coming quickly from behind.

He was about to wave and try to get a ride, but before he could wave, the car automatically stopped behind the taxi.

After the car stopped, two black strong men came out of it, pointed at Lin Fan, and shouted at Tommy: "Tommy, we are here, the Asian kid you are talking about is him." ”

Tommy calmly bumped his fists with the two accomplices, raised his thumb to Lin Fan's position, and said unscrupulously: "It's him, this is a rich man, or a Chinese, big fat sheep." ”