With the two of them now in the shape of the wind, on Fifth Avenue, no merchant is willing to receive them.

Fortunately, with the dollar opening the way, these problems are not a problem.

At a mid-range suit shop, the two not only changed their clothes, but also took a shower in the staff lounge in the store.

Of course. Behind these services, a lot of money is required.

When paying the bill and swiping the card, looking at the smiling waiter, Zhang Bo muttered in Huaxia, "You still think I stink, but now my money doesn't stink?"

Ning Fan smiled and didn't say anything.

The merchant's starting point is not wrong, and it must be for the sake of other customers.

Two stinky people will definitely affect the shopping process of other guests.

But the speed of this face change is inevitably a little too fast.

"Bogo, thank you. ”

Ning Fan didn't want Zhang Bo to break the bank, but except for the tattered clothes on his body, everything else was wiped out under the washing of black holy power.

"Our brother, why do you have to see each other like this. Let's go, eat a big meal. ”

Full of wine and food, under the surprised eyes of other customers, Ning Fan left the restaurant without paying attention.

"Brother Ning, I believe that you are really hungry. ”

Recalling the scene of Ning Fan's wind and clouds just now, Zhang Bo still feels incredible.

A whole table, the weight of at least five people, all went into Ning Fan's stomach.

"I'm going to say I'm not full, do you believe me?"

"Brother, you're not going to be bored. ”

Seeing Zhang Bo walking towards the restaurant again, Ning Fan hurriedly pulled him back.

Ning Fan hurriedly said, "I'm kidding." ”

In fact, it's not a joke, if you really want to shake off your cheeks and eat, even if a cow is placed in front of Ning Fan, he can eat it, but that is too appalling.

The energy provided by food can help Ning Fan recover from his injuries, but the efficiency is not as good as that of a trickle of divine power.

"Brother Ning, how many times have I said it, you must not be polite to me, let go of eating and playing. ”

Zhang Bo patted his chest and said, "Brother, I'm not bad at money." ”

Ning Fan smiled, "I'm cleaner than my face now, and during this time, I'll be holding your thick thigh." ”

Before his body fully recovered, Ning Fan didn't want to contact the blood clan for the time being.

It's not that he doesn't worry about the blood clan, it's just that Ning Fan is used to taking everything into his own hands.

"That's right. ”

Zhang Bo laughed, and then muttered, "How are you ...... Forget it, let's not talk about it. ”

"There's nothing you can't say. ”

Ning Fan told a white lie.

During a business trip, he was ransacked by gangsters and then dumped in the back alley of the hotel.

"Money is something outside the body, and if you lose it, you lose it. ”

Zhang Bo comforted him, and then admonished, "You have to be careful in the future." It doesn't have to be domestic. It is better not to go out at night, and never take the path. ”

"This time I was careless. ”

Ning Fan asked again, "Brother Bo, why are you here?"

Zhang Bo said with a gloomy face, "Don't mention it, I was going to come out to have some fun tonight, but it was all shut down, and then I drank a few more glasses." ”

Ning Fan said with a happy face, "Fortunately, you drank a few more glasses, otherwise I would still be lying there." ”

Zhang Bo said optimistically, "Haha...... That's right. This is the fate of our brothers. Let's go back and have a few more drinks. ”

Coincidentally, Zhang Bo actually lived in the Imperial Hotel, and he couldn't hold back his urgency, so he met Ning Fan.

Although Ning Fan did not have documents and could not stay in the hotel.

However, under the opening of the dollar, it is not without workarounds.

Zhang Bo upgraded the room to a suite, and then Ning Fan checked in as a guest, and everything was done.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Bo frowned and said, "Why don't you find a few girls to help with the fun?"

"Forget it today, Brother Bo, do you think my current state is okay?"

Ning Fan smiled helplessly.

Don't look at Ning Fan's ability to move freely now. But only he knows that this is supported by willpower.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, and even if there is divine power to repair it, the broken bones are not so easy to recover.

With every step, Ning Fan was like stepping on coals of fire, bearing the pain of burning.

"I forgot. Brother, you have a good rest. ”

Zhang Bo hadn't left long before Ning Fan, who was in low spirits, fell into a deep sleep.

For Ning Fan, today was a rare night of rest.

But in the eyes of others, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

On the streets of New York at night, countless people were running anxiously.

These sewer rats, they searched every street and alley in their own way.

Some of these unknown places do not even exist on the map.

It's no exaggeration to say that they turned the whole of New York City upside down.

Despite this, nothing was found, and none of the Asians suspected to be in the photos were targeted.

The search lasted from the afternoon until the early hours of the morning, but no one gave up.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Those gang members, like vicious dogs, supervised them to the death, not giving them a chance to breathe.

Unless these thugs flee the jurisdiction, they will have to drag their tired bodies and continue on the road to find people.

The pressure of the gangsters is also not small, and under the orders of the boss, like mad dogs, they search all over the streets.

"Damn, where the hell is this Asian man?"

The tremendous pressure of a long unsuccessful search, as well as physical fatigue, have turned countless people from the frenzy of bounties to a whining in their hearts.

The search operation under the cover of night is not a disturbance to ordinary people.

To some, however, this may seem to be a different sign.

In a dark corner, after watching a group of people leave in a majestic manner, Stewart, who was shrouded in darkness, dared to speak, "Archbishop Heard, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. ”

Under the moonlight, behind Stewart's broad back, Hild's old face was revealed.

Heard hasn't left New York for the first time since he left.

He knew very well that the arrival of Patriarch Morgan meant that New York was under full martial law.

Seriously injured, Hilde was not sure to break through the blockade of the Bloods, so he kept hiding in New York.

"Archbishop, I'll help you recover from your injuries first. ”

Looking at the bats flying under the night sky, Hilde's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head and said, "No. The fluctuation of the holy power will attract the attention of these devils. ”

"Okay. ”

It's not that Stewart doesn't know this, but he's still worried about Hield's injury, "Can your body still hold up?"

"Don't worry, my child. ”

With the angel projection, Hilde's current tragic situation is only temporary.

Just give him enough time, and everything that is lost will come back.

"Stewart, how did you know I was there?"

(End of chapter)