John is one of these countless paparazzi. It's just that his real identity is an agent of the FBI in the United States. He and his team's only mission is to track and record the world's richest man, Han Feng, chairman of the Huaxia Tianfeng Group, every move in the United States.

I remember that my boss made it very clear when he gave the task:

"John, you are our most elite agent and the ideal person for this mission. Moreover, your job is very simple, which is to be a qualified paparazzi! As for other actions, there are no plans for the time being......"

So John's group came to Madison Avenue.

It's out, it's out, it's finally out! John exclaimed excitedly. The camera in his hand kept filming the Han Feng people who had just come out of the Chanel store.

Sure enough, he is the richest man in the world! It's only been a little over half an hour since I walked, and the richest man's arm is already full of paper bags of various brands - you know, this is Madison Avenue! Only for extravagant and expensive endorsements!

Before Agent John's emotion was finished, a gentle smiling face appeared in the camera.

"It's him! The Korean style of China! This time, I promise to take a picture of him for real! I'm going to have to laugh at those CIA bitch bastards! ”

John's idea is good, but the reality is too skinny. Just as he lowered his head and continued to adjust the lens, he only felt a tightness in his neck, and then he was picked up!

You must know that John is 1.85 meters tall and has a head, but now he is stuck in the neck and lifted in the air.

"I don't like America because it's full of candid photography and eavesdropping!" The person who stuck himself, John is very familiar with, it is Han Feng, the chairman of Tianfeng Group, who has been followed by him for a long time.

It was only because of the throat that John was stuck that John was slow to speak.

"You don't have to speak, and don't tell me you don't understand Huaxia. All you need to do is report what I mean to your boss! It's best to report it directly to your Mr. President......"

Han Feng said lightly, and at the same time took John to a remote corner - if it was in Huaxia, the act of jamming someone else's neck would have been watched a long time ago......

"All you have to do is tell them what I mean! I don't like the United States, especially those politicians and arms dealers! And fake paparazzi like you! ”

Han Feng grinned and continued:

"And tell your fellow - dear Mr. FBI, you have eight accomplices within a hundred meter radius of me! Do you want me to introduce you to you? The beggar, the artist, the two lovers...... Oh, there's another one, he's blowing the wind on the roof right now, do you need me to call him down? ”

To be honest, John only knew the tasks of his group, and he really didn't know how many people his boss had sent out.

But Han Feng on the other side still said so gloomily:

"I only stayed in the U.S. for two days. So, you'd better not provoke me! Sir, do you hope that by the time you wake up the day after tomorrow, New York, and even the United States, have disappeared from this world? ”

John had just cried out in his heart, "Oh God! Let him put me down! I'm suffocating! I heard Han Feng say from afar:

"I advise you not to interfere with my travel plans! And don't try to do anything to my family! The price of doing so is not something that you Americans can afford! ”

"A kind last reminder, Mr. John! Don't call your God anymore - He has forsaken you! You'd better bless yourself! ”

It wasn't until he heard this sentence that John fell from the air to the ground.

Lying stupidly on the street, this FBI's "tough" agent has not come back to his senses for a long time!

- Will New York disappear? Is it an earthquake? Is it possible?

- Huh? How does he know my name? My name is Richard! How did he know my name was John?

※※※※※ Agent John's exposure did not affect the mood of Han Feng's family. Or rather, it's just the deep disdain in the heart of the crazy brother!

Have you ever seen the stupidity of a giant accountant compared to a few ants?

Coming out of Madison Avenue, at Tang Yue'er's request, several people went to the famous Jewelry Street again.

said that he wanted to see the works of his peers, but Tang Yueer was disappointed.

"Husband, the gems and jadeite on display are not as good as ours!" Tang Yue'er pouted and said coquettishly to Han Feng.

Of course, the crazy brother can only support his wife, haha laughed and hugged her, and said arrogantly:

"Yue'er, you don't want to think about it, what kind of goods are we, and what kind of goods are they?"

Listening to Han Feng's words, Chen Fei, the mother-in-law next to her, laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist. Zhao Feifei glared at Han Feng and asked angrily:

"Dead Korean style! What the hell are you? ”

…………

As time passed, the itinerary of several people gradually became scattered, and they had already deviated from the original plan.

It wasn't until the evening that I finally reached the last stop of the day, New York's famous Chinatown.

New York's Chinatown is located in the lower town at the southern end of Manhattan in New York City, and has formed 4 Chinatowns and 10 Chinese communities. Its changes are a history of the development and growth of overseas Chinese! And its superior geographical location makes it a pivotal position in New York. As Chinatown grows, it naturally breeds other incidents.

As soon as you enter Chinatown, it is like returning to the mainland of China!

The familiar Chinese characters and language, the red Chinese lanterns, the familiar Chinese cuisine, the friendly Chinese complexion, and what is even more intimate is the strong Chinese flavor that permeates the air!

A qiē is like a hometown in a dream!

It's just that, after several generations, under the mutual invasion of Eastern and Western cultures, they can only be like potted Chinese bamboos, although they have worked hard to stretch out their roots, but they have never been able to touch the Chinese hometown where their ancestors were born!

Qingming, Mid-Autumn Festival, Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Lang Huaxia, the descendants of the dragon, can only be spent together all over the world!

Before pacing into a Xichuan restaurant, Han Feng, who was walking last, glanced back at someone who was still reading the newspaper on the street, and entered the store without saying a word.

The Mr. FBI, who read the newspaper carefully, heard one word clearly:

"Get out!"

…………

The reason why we can be sure that this is a Nishikawa restaurant is because its name is directly called "Old Nishikawa"!

The standard English of "WellCome......" has not yet been finished, and as soon as he looks at the customer's skin color and temperament, the chubby boss immediately changes to Huaxia:

"Welcome! You may be seated! Serve tea! ”

In the eyes of Chinese people, only Chinese people can really know how to drink tea and taste tea. And the European and American races, from food to drink, all represent fast food culture!