At nine o'clock in the evening, they arrived in the city of St. Louis.

The city of St. Louis is the gateway to the western United States,

Downtown, on the banks of the Mississippi River, has a large metal vault that symbolizes the very center of the American map, and beyond this door is the west.

Even though it's night, you can still see that St. Louis is a very beautiful city, the streets are bright and spacious, very clean, there are luxury cars such as Mercedes cars parked on the streets, there are no slums like New York City, and almost every block or street has a bronze statue or art sculpture.

Leaving the city of St. Louis and traveling through Missouri, Cayenne arrived in Kansas City at midnight ET on Thursday.

The city of Kansas is Clinton's hometown.

At this point, there were 965 kilometers left to make the journey: first 770 kilometers through Kansas, 725 kilometers of which were straw fields, and the highway stretched endlessly through the endless wasteland, with no homes and no buildings on either side.

They drove for eight hours in one go, reaching a maximum speed of 130 km/h and a minimum of 110 km/h, stopping briefly to rest but not encountering a single car.

Four people, like driving in the wilderness of time.

Lily even proposes to have a great love in this deserted place. was sternly rejected by the king. Wang Chengyou and Mo Yan glanced at each other, and one of them quickly looked away.

As she raced between heaven and earth, Mo Yan felt the fullness that Lily spoke, and there was something different that filled her body.

She felt that she was ready.

Holding Wang Chengyou's hand, it was a little dreamy, but it was clear and down-to-earth. Mo Yan unconsciously wet his eyes with tears.

This section of the road has the highest average speed per hour.

When they finally drove into the Colorado border, they saw a sign that said, "You're leaving Kansas, welcome back." Wang Zhifeng smiled and said: "God knows this ghost place, no one wants to go to it, it's extremely boring." ”

Wang Chengyou smiled. What he thinks is: childhood still has an impact on life. Brother Wang Zhifeng can't get along with monotony, boring and calm. Probably in childhood or even adolescence, I was afraid of a monotonous and boring life.

Denver sits halfway up the Rocky Mountains, and when they drove up the mountain for about 1,500 meters, the bright sun shone down from the mountain, and everyone invariably felt "reborn".

It was the first time they had seen the sun since they had been dodging a blizzard!

As we drove along the highway to Denver, everyone was startled by what they saw.

In Shanghai, it is a pedestrian overpass, in the United States, it is a viaduct for cars and trains, but here it is good, on the overpass across the highway into the city, it is a Boeing 747 large passenger plane!

Above them, there is an airstrip!

Everyone laughed very low because of the sudden appearance of the Boeing 747. Babbling witticisms, from time to time he sticks his phone out of the window to take pictures.

Anyway, around 4 p.m. on Thursday, everyone arrived safely in Denver and completed their plans.

Wander around, choose a restaurant with an eye, and have a full meal. At Wang's insistence, they chose the most expensive hotel in the area.

This night will be the one that will be written into memory.

As it turned out, it was indeed a night in memory.

It's just that not in the way the two protagonists expect.

Check-in at 7 o'clock, at 8 o'clock that night, Wang Chengyou opened the door with a rich expression, and wanted to knock on the door to ask for car keys.

I called a taxi, drove to a local supermarket, and took three packs of sanitary napkins like a thief on a side counter.

Wang Chengyou told Mo Yan about his impressive "Forrest Gump". Mo Yan told Wang Chengyou about her impressive "Norwegian Forest". The lively and cheerful Midoriko Kobayashi once decided to have a big fight with the boy he liked, but the menstrual holiday came.

Wang Chengyou doesn't think there is any laughing point in this.

But what about it?

You can only comfort your lost heart with words such as good things and grinding, or good food is not afraid, etc.

At noon the next day, in a Spanish tavern in Denver, something happened that seemed very common to Wang Chengyou.

"I'm sorry." The other party said.

"It's okay." The king is back.

In the next second, Wang Zhifeng walked straight to their booth and said in a low voice: "It's not safe here, thank you for taking Mo Yan first." In his cuffs, Cayenne's car keys slid out.

Wang Chengyou wanted to grab the car keys, but was held down by Wang Zhifeng: "Don't drive, remember, walk to a road and call a taxi, and go directly to Denver Airport." ”

"Luggage?" Mo Yan remembered her two packs of sanitary napkins and a few clothes she had bought along the way.

"Leave them alone. Come on! ”

Lily drank calmly throughout the whole process, looking at Wang Zhifeng with a smile, her eyes crackling.

Wang Chengyou saw the solemnity in his brother's eyes, did not dare to delay, took Mo Yan's hand, and slowly got up: "Airport, we are waiting for you." ”

When they came out of the tavern, they walked neither fast nor slow.

There was no looking back.

There was no sound of fighting behind him.

Wang Chengyou kept tense and took Mo Yan out of the road before stopping a taxi: "Denver International Aitport (Denver Airport)." ”

“Sure。”

The taxi starts, quickly leaving the tavern behind. Until he could not see or hear the gunshots he feared most.

The local radio station was broadcasting in the taxi, and there was no serious policing incident on the radio.

Wang Chengyou's heart gradually relaxed.

Mo Yan has always been a little ignorant.

"What happened in that moment?"

Wang Chengyou stroked Mo Yan's hand, and said with palpitations: "A foreign young man, after hitting the wind, said to him in Chinese, 'I'm sorry'. ”

"What's the problem?"

"The 'I'm sorry' pronunciation is not standard, and the emphasis is strange, obviously I just learned it, and I only learned a rough idea."

Mo Yan suddenly understood. That means that someone is deliberately contacting, tempting, and confirming the identity of Wang Zhifeng.

"But I think Lily is relaxed."

"Lily is a battle-hardened veteran, so of course she won't be nervous."

"Let's go, it doesn't matter to them, right?"

"We're the drag. We're gone, they'll be fine. ”

During the conversation, Wang Chengyou observed the driver through the internal mirror and found that he really couldn't understand Chinese, so he was relieved to answer Mo Yan.

"Could it be that Zhifeng has lived such a tense life since then?" Mo Yan shuddered.

"Everyone has his own ambitions."

When he arrived at the Denver airport, Wang Chengyou paid the fare with the credit card that his brother Zhifeng lent him a few days ago and took Mo Yan into the airport.