Chapter 28 is Tourism

To deal with underworld forces, we must use black means, which Chen Weizheng knows very well.

"Do you think I'm a person who can be easily threatened?" Jack was excited, he thought it was funny, and another Oriental kid came to play adventurer games with him, and he liked it so much that he had the urge to celebrate with a glass of red wine.

"What do you think you need to do to believe it?" Once again, Chen Weizheng thought that his English skills were so poor that the other party could not understand how seriously he was about the matter.

"If you break one of my hands now, I'll believe it." Jack is very single, and he is not a loser.

"Hehe, as you wish." Chen Weizheng turned around and slapped Jack on the shoulder, and Jack's whole body was immediately unable to move. Chen Weizheng picked up Jack's left hand and put it on the computer desk, like holding a pig's trotter that had been cut off. Jack's eyes widened, and he tried to withdraw his hand, but it didn't listen to his commands, and wanted to scream, but it couldn't do it like a nightmare. Seeing Chen Weizheng walk to the desk to the side and take a sharp paper cutter, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

The paper cutter is thin, but sharp, and a light cut on the wrist will cause blood to flow. Jack's eyes were almost out of his sockets, and although he couldn't scream, the pain was clearly felt. For the first time, he smelled death.

The blood was flowing, Chen Weizheng stopped, Jack thought that Chen Weizheng's threat was over, so he stopped, no longer continued to cut, and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had picked up his hand. I saw Chen Weizheng come to the computer and continue typing: "You'd better tell me where to put the hemostatic bandage, lest after I completely cut off your hand in a while, you will die because of bleeding, that's not my purpose." If you agree, I'll let you regain control of your right hand typing for the time being, and if you don't, continue. ”

Chen Weizheng didn't make any movement, didn't even make any contact with him, and Jack immediately felt that his right hand could be controlled by himself. Busy typing on the computer: "I trust you completely, please don't break my left hand." ”

"No, I will do what I promised to do, and it's not my style to give up halfway." Chen Weizheng glanced at Jack and pretended to be true to his words and deeds.

"Please, I will not only release that young man from the East tomorrow, but I will also be willing to pay you for the loss of half a million dollars for my stupidity just now."

"Is half a million dollars a lot? I don't know much about the dollar. ”

"A million." Jack watched as the bleeding continued to flow from his wrist, and his mind was a little dizzy because of the excessive blood loss.

"Okay." Chen Weizheng patted Jack's shoulder, and everything felt back to Jack's body.

Jack collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that Chen Weizheng was still typing on the computer, Jack stretched out his head to take a look, and wrote: "I'm leaving, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the evening, I will come on time to take my friend." I hope to come and see my friend drinking red wine, and I want to see your million, and of course, all the official credentials of my friend. ”

Chen Weizheng's Chinese-style English made Jack struggle to read, and Jack hadn't finished reading it, and found that Chen Weizheng, who was sitting in front of the computer, had disappeared out of thin air, and was so frightened that he didn't even feel the sharp pain in his hand. I shouted in my heart: This is the immortal of the East!

In fact, Chen Weizheng is still in his study, just burrowing into his own space.

After more than an hour, Jack, who had bandaged his wounds, had recovered from his fright and was asleep from blood loss, and the whole castle fell into a deathly slumber. Chen Weizheng walked out of the space, walked to the top of the main building, lightly threw his fingers, and threw them next to a Wrangler in the parking lot downstairs.

Chen Weizheng saw in some materials that many Americans are accustomed to hiding a spare car key in a secret part of the car. It's hard to find the car key somewhere else, but it's easy in space. Chen Weizheng's scanning eyes swept over and found that the spare key was tightly screwed on the back of the front bumper with a screw. It's easy to find the key, twist it slightly, the car is on, drive the car, and drive towards the city of Niuyo.

Entering the city, it is already late at night, the button is really big, there are roads everywhere, I want to find a roadside stall to eat supper, feel the taste of the city, and I can't find it for a long time. I consulted the taxi on the side of the road, and communicated with the guy for a long time, but I asked the kid to send the chicken to gnaw, depressed! What bullshit Manhattan City, you can't even find a bowl of rice noodles.

I remember someone on the Internet saying that eating stinky tofu in Manhattan is how Chinese and exotic it is, and it is completely meaning*. Chen Weizheng has always believed that the roast chicken of Nideji is not as good as the duck neck of Jiangzhou, which is not the difference between chicken and duck, but the difference between culture.

I don't have a choice, I have to eat a little, the old three, Coke chicken wing burgers, these junk food, the stomach is very full, but the mouth is not addicted at all, it is really a failure.

After eating, I came to the street. There are not many people, after all, it is the second half of the night, the streets are full of parked cars, there are a lot of neon lights on the streets, there are a lot of tricks, and some of the creativity is really unexpected. The big billboards in English with one letter look really awkward, not as good as Chinese, both horizontal and vertical. I saw a car selling local snacks from afar, and when I got closer, it was grilled sausages and bagels, and I had no appetite at all, and I really missed my old friend fried mealworms! The ghost guy calls the bagel a salt and pepper roll, the grilled sausage is a hot dog, and the hot dog is a grilled sausage, I don't know what a cold dog is, is it a white-cut dog in Luxu? Thinking of the white-cut dog in Luxu, Chen Weizheng's saliva almost didn't come down.

Fur shops, boutiques, fashion stores, electrical appliance stores, watch shops, antique shops, souvenir shops......

"If you love him, send her to Niuyo, for it is heaven; If you hate her, send her to Niuyue, because it's hell" I don't know which famous quote it is, Chen Weizheng forgot, at this moment, Chen Weizheng felt: "If you love him, send her to Niuyo, give her enough money, that's heaven; If you hate her and send her to the Nexus, as long as you don't give her a penny, it's hell. ”

In the end, Chen Weizheng set his sights on a weapons shop.

This thing is very novel, and there is no such thing in China! Toy guns are not even allowed to be sold in China.

The shop closes early, the lights are still on, you can enjoy the samples through the glass, and there are security guards walking around without interfering with you looking inside. There are a lot of things, and most of the varieties Chen Weizheng doesn't know. Chen Weizheng decided to stay near this shop and come back tomorrow when it opens. Looking around carefully, a chic western-style building has a decorated terrace on the fifth floor, Chen Weizheng decided that this is it, took it off and threw it up.

I couldn't sleep in the new place, so I forced myself to vomit and fell into a deep sleep. When Chen Weizheng came to his senses, he looked out from the screen and saw that the sky was already dark, and he looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock. There was not a single figure on the street, not even a garbage sweeper. Most of the night lights have been extinguished, and only the street lights are dimly lit. The lights were extinguished in all the shops on the street, including the weapons shop, whose guards had fallen into a deep sleep.

Chen Weizheng suddenly had the urge to get a few guns.

The finger moved in from the crack of the glass door for the first time, and then, several Xiaoice particles flew out of the finger, accurately smashing the camera.

Chen Weizheng did not step out of the finger move, and observed the goods in the store in the finger move. I found that the store is basically full of weapons with ornamental surnames, old guns from a hundred years ago, famous guns made of gold, and simulated model guns, and there are few that can be used! And there is no ammunition, Chen Weizheng is a little frustrated!

That's when he found a back door.

After entering through the crack in the door, there is a staircase that leads down to the underground warehouse, and when he came to the warehouse, Chen Weizheng was completely attracted by the huge inventory, from small missiles to mini revolvers. The warehouse, which is 10 meters high and 300 square meters wide, is full of shelves of all sizes, and the shelves are full of various packaging boxes. To choose among them, Chen Weizheng is a little difficult, and time does not allow. I had to roll up all the things in the warehouse, whether good or ugly, into the moving fingers and neatly placed them on the eighth floor of the space shelves.

Move fingers from the weapons shop to the terrace on the fifth floor opposite, and from the terrace opposite to Central Park, two kilometers away. Take a break and consider a one-day tour after dawn to see the famous Statue of Liberty or pick up a few souvenirs at the Metropolitan Museum.

The Statue of Liberty is nice, quite big, standing high on the steps, windy and rainy, a little dirty. The woman is carved very plump, that is, she looks like a man, her arms are about as thick as her neck, and she has a fire in her hand, making it look like she wants to play with wax, but it still doesn't make people have too much**. Americans actually like this type of woman, which makes Chen Weizheng very puzzling.

The things at the Metropolitan Museum are beautiful, and the people who go in to visit them love it, and see how much they love these artworks. Chen Weizheng felt that it was a bit too selfish to bring it back to be admired alone, so he dismissed the idea of getting a few souvenirs.

Lunch was arranged by the tour operator and was quite unpalatable, absolute pig food.

Passing by Wall Street, I saw a statue of a cow, carved very realistically, with the front legs stretched out, wanting to fight, and the back tail raised, wanting to. The Americans are so funny, get a cow that is pooping to fight. Or maybe the Americans think that there is a cow that is pooping and is happily pulling and is disturbed by other cows, so it gets angry and prepares to fight. The Americans always do this, and this is how Lao Sa in the Gulf was fucked down, because Lao Sa interfered with the shitting of the Americans. Chen Weizheng had the urge to get this statue back and put it in Chencun Square, and then thought that if the little broken children in Chen Village had nothing to do and climbed up and down on the cow every day, and it was not good to fall and get injured, it would be better to go back and help the children buy a set of slides to dispel this impulse.

I had to find a Chinese restaurant for dinner, but I was disappointed, the Chinese food here is also pig food!

Drove the Wrangler to Jack's manor, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when he arrived at the manor.

The manor was brightly lit, and people walked up and down, as if they were facing a great enemy. Pay attention again, there is not much hostility in the manor, it is the style to welcome the distinguished guests. There is actually a red carpet in front of the main building.

As a large group of men in black bowed down to greet them, the Wrangler drove to the bottom of the main building and stopped. Jack, with his left hand wrapped in gauze, came out of the building. Invite Chen Weizheng to the main hall of the building.

Ou Jie held a glass of red wine in his hand and watched him arrive with a smile.