They speculated one after another, whether this man would be Wang Shiying's boyfriend or something, who knew that when they saw the man next to Wang Shiying, they were all speechless with excitement.

After a long time, a fan rushed towards Ye Wudao with a scream, which was faster than a sports car, and shouted loudly with excitement.

"Ye Wudao, Ye Wudao, it's really you, I read the news and said, you will come to the Oscars, but I didn't expect it to be true, I'm not dreaming!"

"What? He's Ye Wudao! Oh my God! Oh my God! It's really him. ”

"Ye Wudao, I like you so much!"

"Ye Wudao, can I take a photo with you?"

"Ye Wudao, can you help me sign it?"

The other tourists who were originally taking photos and signing autographs around Wang Shiying, as soon as they heard Ye Wudao's name, they all seemed to be crazy, and immediately surrounded Ye Wudao and Wang Shiying, as if they had won the lottery prize.

And Ye Wudao and Wang Shiying saw that they had been recognized, and they were embarrassed to refuse their request, so they had to say a few words to these tourists, and took photos and signed autographs with them, and then found an excuse to leave this crowded place with Wang Shiying.

After leaving, the two glanced at each other, Wang Shiying also spit out her little **** naughtily to Ye Wudao, and they didn't expect that they would be recognized in this foreign country.

The two interacted with these fans for a period of time because of taking photos and signing autographs, and after they left, it was already night, and the two simply found a restaurant outside to eat, and after they were full of food and drink, when they came out, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the two also went shopping for a day, plus they didn't sleep, they were a little tired, and called a taxi back to the hotel.

The taxi was driven by a black guy with a hip-hop hat on his head and tattoos on both arms, and as soon as Ye Wudao got in the car, he immediately felt something unusual, not that this driver had done anything, it was purely a feeling of Ye Wudao as a martial artist.

However, Ye Wudao didn't do anything, and he didn't ask to get out of the car, no matter what bad intentions this guy had, as long as he dared to do it, when facing Ye Wudao, there was only one way, and that was a dead end.

Sure enough, as Ye Wudao expected, this black taxi driver drove Ye Wudao and Wang Shiying and them instead of taking those lively routes, but instead single-mindedly pulling the two of them to those remote places.

And Ye Wudao and Wang Shiying are not locals, they are not familiar with this place, and they don't know if the driver of this taxi took this way on purpose, or if he took the right route, as long as he didn't play tricks, he could go whatever he wanted, as long as he could bring them back to the hotel.

However, after Ye Wudao got in the car, the martial artist felt that he would not go wrong, this was a martial artist's feeling of danger, whether this taxi driver had bad intentions or not, it was impossible to hide it from Ye Wudao.

Although this is a bustling Hollywood, when night falls, some places are full of danger, only to see some dilapidated old houses on both sides of the street, and the streets are also dirty, everywhere sewage flows, the walls are smeared with some messy graffiti, and some homeless wanderers, sitting numbly on the side of the street, with a fierce light in their eyes, looking at everyone who passes by the street.

After the taxi carried Ye Wudao and Wang Shiying through an old street, it suddenly left the main road and drove into a downhill road, and below was a bridge with the river next to it.

With a creak, the taxi stopped, and under the bridge, there were three or four black people waiting under the bridge, even Wang Shiying noticed that something was wrong, so she asked uneasily: "Hey, what are you bringing us here for?" ”

"That's right, this is the big hotel you're looking for. The black driver turned back to Wang Shiying and smiled fiercely, then took out a knife from the driver's seat and threatened them: "Welcome to my big hotel, now you can get out of the car without paying me a tip." ”

When Wang Shiying saw the black driver's knife, she screamed in fright, holding Ye Wudao's arm tightly and trembling, obviously the black taxi driver deliberately brought them to this remote place.

Ye Wudao grabbed her palm, and gently patted her on the back of her palm a few times to comfort her, so that she didn't have to be afraid, the current situation is obvious, they have encountered a robbery, but this guy is a little unlucky, and he actually robbed Ye Wudao's head, it is estimated that the driver of this car rental car is looking at them as tourists, so he wants to make a profit.

"Get out of the car!"

The black driver opened the car door and pointed a knife at the two of them.

Ye Wudao opened the door of the car on his side, and a person got out of the car, then immediately closed the car door and said to the black driver: "I'll give you a chance to drive us back to the hotel, and I will forgive you for your disrespectful behavior to us just now." ”

"Hahaha...... What did you just say, yellow-skinned monkey? Take you back? Who do you think you are? You have to listen to me here. The black driver laughed loudly.

At this time, a few black people under the bridge came over without any kindness, and slapped their fists with the black taxi driver to celebrate, it seems that Ye Wudao and they are their little sheep to be slaughtered.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, if you don't want us to throw it into this river and become an unclaimed floating corpse, obediently hand over all the money on your body. A black man with his hair wrapped in dreadlocks threatened Ye Wudao viciously.

"If I'm a yellow-skinned monkey, then what are you?niggager?or black dog?" Ye Wudao said to them with a cold snort.

"You're looking for death!" After a black man heard Ye Wudao's words, he was furious, and with a snort, a fist uppercut hit Ye Wudao's chin.

As for why it was an uppercut, the reason was very simple, because Ye Wudao was half a head higher than him, and if he used a straight punch, he couldn't hit Ye Wudao's face.

And Ye Wudao really had no interest in wasting his time with a few thugs, the black man's uppercut had not yet hit Ye Wudao's chin, and Ye Wudao had already hit his descendants with a kick.

"Click", I don't know if his egg was kicked and broken by Ye Wudao, the black man with a lot of dirty braids in his hair suddenly covered his crotch, fell to the ground and kept rolling back and forth, so painful that he burst into tears, crying dad and calling mother, and bursts of miserable screams came out of his mouth.

(End of chapter)