Chapter 537: The Road of New York Street

Along the East River in Manhattan, New York, on First Avenue from north to south, it's the quietest time of the weekend. By leisure, I mean the really wealthy New Yorkers, who are on vacation with their children on weekends, so they don't come to go shopping.

But in reality, the whole of Manhattan was packed with people this weekend, and First Avenue near the United Nations building was even more crowded, and there is no doubt that at least 80 percent of the people were tourists. Although less than a week has passed since the global "meteor event", the world is still peaceful and quiet, and of course it can't stop these people from traveling.

First Avenue is an iconic boulevard in Manhattan, New York, stretching from Houston Street in the south to 125 blocks north to the Harlem River, where you can see the Willis Avenue Bridge. The pedestrian bridge, which connects Manhattan to the South Bronx, was 109 years old before it was replaced 10 years ago.

This weekend was destined to be extraordinary, and at this time, at the subway entrance of the central tower not far from the Willis Avenue Bridge, a Taoist priest from Huaguo suddenly appeared. This is a real Taoist priest, wearing a robe that represents the mysterious power of the East, the new robe is made of exquisite materials, the cut is decent, and it has obviously been redesigned by modern fashion masters, and even the belt has the atmosphere of the British fashion circle.

The young Taoist priest frowned and walked out of the subway entrance, shook his head and sighed: "The subway in New York is really old and dirty, and there are even dead rats, it seems that the hygiene level of the American imperialists needs to be improved." ”

He silently calculated the time, the current United Nations building and office area are still on alert, and his contact person has not appeared, so he can only travel with the crowd first.

The young Taoist priest walked leisurely to Times Square, stayed there for a while, and then turned to Fifth Avenue, along the way many people whistled to come up and take a selfie with him.

The Taoist priest's footsteps were slow, but the speed was strangely fast, and he came to the Museum of Modern Art after a while, looked at a pile of painter's clothes, and couldn't help but shake his head: "A piece of torn clothes on the ground becomes art?" I really don't understand. ”

By the time he turned back to 14th Street on First Avenue, the contact person from the Chinese embassy had already appeared, and he was waiting anxiously.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a gray stocking overskirt, finally saw the young Taoist priest, hurriedly walked over, first confirmed his identity, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Mr. Li Shaoyang, why are you walking around, I have been waiting for you for fifteen minutes." ”

Li Shaoyang bullet ballistic robe: "Long-legged beauty, I have a lot of things to do in China, if it weren't for Brother Shan's face, how would I have time to pay attention to the UN case......"

Although this woman is nearly thirty years old, her long legs are indeed eye-catching, especially the slender calves, the proportions are very exaggerated, but there is an urge to touch them.

The long-legged beauty stretched out her hand and said coldly: "I am Jin Shuanghua, the liaison between the embassy and the United Nations headquarters, Wang Shan told me, you are a busy person, but when you come here, you represent Huaguo, don't embarrass the motherland." As she spoke, she frowned and looked at Li Shaoyang's strange robe.

Li Shaoyang only smiled slightly: "Then let's go quickly, I'll go back quickly after finishing my errands." ”

Jin Shuanghua sneered: "Do you want to go back to China?" It's a long journey, and you're going to be as easy as coming home from the wet market. ”

Li Shaoyang looked at her long legs wrapped in stockings very presumptuously: "It's very convenient for me to return to China, it takes about ten minutes, I listen to Brother Shan's tone, it seems that I have dealt with you?" Why don't I take you back to meet Wang Shan when I'm done? ”

Jin Shuanghua hesitantly: "Less flamboyant, follow me." ”

She walked to the corner of the street, where a common yellow taxi in New York was parked, and Li Shaoyang couldn't help frowning.

The woman snorted coldly: "In Manhattan, taxis are the most convenient, do you still think there is a special car to pick you up?" ”

Li Shaoyang could only smile, and at this time, a small golden toad suddenly jumped out of his shoulder, and he croaked twice at Jin Shuanghua very cutely.

Jin Shuanghua was taken aback, and her face changed: "What kind of strange thing is this." ”

Li Shaoyang stretched out his hand to touch the little golden toad, turned his head sideways and whispered: "I know, I know, you are honest, this is a rice country, you have to be cautious in doing things." ”

He got into the car, Jin Shuanghua came in, and the black man who was driving looked back at him with a blank expression, and then started the car silently.

The corners of Li Shaoyang's mouth were still smiling, but his eyes were cold.

The car turned a corner and headed south along First Avenue.

Li Shaoyang coughed: "I remember that the first avenue in New York is only allowed to drive north." ”

Jin Shuanghua's face remained unchanged: "Mr. Li knows quite well about this place. ”

Li Shaoyang smiled: "Also, shouldn't we go to the United Nations Building, how did we go south." ”

Jin Shuanghua sat beside him, and slowly got closer at this time, the neckline of the gray suit was lowered, revealing a touch of snow white, but he said softly: "It's okay, just go do something first." ”

Li Shaoyang sighed, slowly took out a black notebook from his robe, and with a turn of his right hand, a vermilion pencil appeared in his palm.

Jin Shuanghua's temperament has changed drastically now, and she chuckled: "Mr. Li still likes to write a diary." ”

Li Shaoyang opened the notebook in his left hand, which contained pieces of cut golden paper, and he held up a pencil and said, "I'm not using this to write a diary." ”

Jin Shuanghua asked lightly, "What is that for?" ”

At this time, the taxi began to accelerate and had rushed to the entrance of the Willis Bridge, and several oncoming tourists in front of it screamed as the car began to accelerate.

Li Shaoyang was still quiet in the car, and only said to Jin Shuanghua, who was still coquettish: "This is a ...... used to draw talismans."

With a squeak, accompanied by the heavy smell of rubber rubbing against the tires and the ground, the taxi stopped in the middle of the Willis Bridge.

Such a rapid braking brought a strong forward inertia, but the three people in the car did not move at all, Li Shaoyang's buttocks seemed to be glued to the seat, but Jin Shuanghua was holding his shoulders with both hands, two tentacles with black light were born from his shoulders, and they were wrapped left and right in the car, only the black driver in front of him was the most exaggerated, he was sitting there stiffly, and in front of his thick arms, there was a pair of bloody beast claws, which smashed the metal baffle of the taxi.

The beast's claws and tentacles attacked Li Shaoyang at the same time, but the vermilion pencil on Li Shaoyang's fingertips had already completed the two Taiyin True Fire Talismans.

With a snort, the two talismans indiscriminately stuck to the black man and Jin Shuanghua, and both of them screamed.

Li Shaoyang kicked the bottom of the car with both feet, smashed his body into the roof of the taxi, and then fell quickly under the bridge of Willis Avenue.

Behind him, two monsters with flames chasing after him.

With a bang, the black driver fell first, the beast's claws cut horizontally, and a section of iron pillar under the bridge was cut off by force, and Li Shaoyang's figure retreated like a shadow.

"Hurry up and kill him, it's broad daylight!" Jin Shuanghua screamed. Her clothes were torn, her beautiful figure was completely exposed, and only the outstretched tentacles were unappetizing.

Li Shaoyang snorted, his body stood still from the emergency retreat, and then recoiled forward at a speed of more than three times, such a strange change dazzled the black driver, and a sun water talisman was attached to his back.

The flames and ice water hit at the same time, and under the stimulation of the vitality of ice and fire, the black driver screamed miserably, and was forced to show his body, and a faint golden light insect erupted from the mouth of the black driver, turning into a monster with fangs all over his body in front of Li Shaoyang. A monster composed entirely of golden energy.

Li Shaoyang snorted, the little golden toad on his shoulder opened his mouth, and naturally swallowed the golden light monster, and burped: "Master, that woman is going to run away......

Li Shaoyang smiled faintly, looked at Jin Shuanghua who was desperately fleeing to the bridge, and the pencil in his hand drew in the air, and suddenly the fire talisman that was still attached to Jin Shuanghua's back burned again, this time directly turning into a fireball.

The fireball cracked, and the entire iron pillar of the Willis Bridge was melted in an instant, and in the loud vibration, the bridge collapsed like tofu, crushed into a ball of scrap metal, and white smoke was emitted.

Shrill sirens sounded over Manhattan, and chaos ensued as countless tourists desperately fled. Soon the National Guard will be dispatched.

Li Shaoyang's figure flashed, and he came to Jin Shuanghua, who was crushed by the wreckage of the bridge, and disappeared into the chaos when he lifted her body.

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