After listening to Huang Yi's words, Zhou Ping was also angry.

This old guy is really not a thing, he bullies the small with the big, and even meddles in the contradictions of young people, and he directly wants his own life as soon as he comes up!

If you don't have the ability to reboot yourself......

If it weren't for the ridiculously strong physique......

If he hadn't known Vic, the rich second generation, before he came, he sent a few bodyguards to protect himself secretly......

All in all, if you are just an ordinary person, you can't be directly played to death when you come to Los Angeles this time?

This old man who killed a thousand knives and fought on the street Liu Gensheng!

He not only wants his own life, but also wants to die without turning a blind eye!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping gritted his teeth with hatred.

Moreover, the timeline has been pushed, and if this issue is not resolved, it will always be a problem in the future.

Syllable!

Zhou Ping slapped his thigh violently, right where Huang Yi was shot.

Yes!

It was like a pig's scream.

Huang Yi, who had shed a lot of blood and was already half-dead, fainted directly as soon as his head was tilted.

"Okay, old guy, since you dare to be the first year of junior high school, Lao Tzu can do fifteen!"

Zhou Ping scolded fiercely, raised his head and said, "Kraft, after stopping the bleeding of this thing, throw it directly to the hospital, let him fend for himself!"

Although Huang Yi also played a disgraceful role in this incident, Zhou Ping, who gave him a shot, still remembered his former classmates, carried forward the spirit of humanitarianism, and asked people to send him to the hospital.

nozuonodie！

In short, he Zhou Ping has done his best to be benevolent and righteous, and he only wants a peace of mind.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I'll leave this matter to me. What do we need to do next?" said Kraft with a serious expression.

The communication between Huang Yi and Zhou Ping was in Chinese, so Kraft didn't understand why.

patted Kraft on the shoulder, and Zhou Ping took out a wad of dollar bills from his body: "It's okay, Kraft, I worked hard for everyone today, I invite my brothers to drink and relax." By the way, man, do you have AK or Uzi, tear gas or something?"

"Uh...... Mr. Zhou, I don't have any of these things right now, but if you need them, you can get them tomorrow!" Kraft said honestly, and they were usually only armed with pistols.

"Forget it, just take two pistols and get me a car, you don't have to worry about the rest. Zhou Ping didn't care too much.

Kraft frowned, and said with some concern: "Mr. Zhou, are you preparing to take revenge alone?" I think it's better for us to go with you, these guys are obviously organized, not ordinary people. ”

Zhou Ping could see that they were very conscientious about Vic's explanation, but it was better for them not to participate in such a thing as seeking revenge.

Waving his hand, Zhou Ping showed a confident smile: "No need, it's more convenient for me to go alone." Man, trust me! Go ahead, have a few drinks, and remember to have some fun. ”

Kraft saw that Zhou Ping had made up his mind, and the boss Vic had specially instructed that during the time that the other party was in Los Angeles, he needed to completely obey him, so he had to nod helplessly.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, Young Master Vic has already explained, if you need anything, just do what you want, don't have any worries, you can even put pressure on the government if necessary!" Kraft said as he handed over the gun and car keys.

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows, tsk, he is worthy of being the son of a top wealthy family, this is really confident!

After receiving the two pistol bullets handed over by Kraft, as well as the keys to a Chevrolet Saab shuttle, Zhou Ping pulled the bolt at random and said lightly: "Then thank Vic for me!"

With that, picking up the gun, Zhou Ping put the money that Kraft didn't take just now directly into his trouser pocket, and then began to undress.

This room is all men, and of course Zhou Ping is not interested in these big black and old people.

The reason why he took off his clothes was because Huang Yi had confessed before that a locator was attached to the back of his clothes.

It was because of this locator that Flore and the gunners were able to find his and Yu Junyang's locations twice in a row.

The reason why Huang Yi went and returned in the morning was that he was ordered by Liu Ting's second uncle, Liu Gensheng, to come back and find an opportunity to paste the locator to Zhou Ping.

To tell the truth, rushing directly to the villa to kill the Quartet, the second uncle can't do it no matter how crazy he hangs, but there is still not much pressure to kill a person.

Taking off the locator and sticking it to Huang Yi, Zhou Ping clapped his hands, waved his hand to Kraft, and calmly pushed the door out.

Out of the hotel, Zhou Ping got into the muscular Chevrolet Saab class, and after grabbing the steering wheel with both hands, he felt his heartbeat accelerate sharply, and his blood seemed to boil.

Single-handedly, smash the Yellow Dragon!

This kind of classic bridge of foreign blockbusters, I want to try it today!

And the reason why he dared to go to Chinatown alone to seek revenge was because after the last cycle, he faintly grasped some clues about the advancement of time.

If you think about it repeatedly and carefully before doing something, for fear that time will push it, and then tie your hands, the timeline will not advance.

In the last cycle, Zhou Ping suffered the loss of cowering.

It wasn't until more than a dozen reincarnations later that he realized it because of his own enlightenment...... In other words, putting aside scruples and enjoying this unique two-day life, it ended those two days and entered a new cycle.

He was shot and dying, and he was still afraid of a hair, he was ready to take a risk and go crazy.

First, I vented my dissatisfaction in my heart, and by the way, I also verified my inference.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the Chinatown at night was not as bustling and lively as the day, and the streets were a little empty, and it could even be said to be deserted.

Occasionally, drunken pedestrians can be seen stumbling along the side of the road, or stray dogs chasing and playing.

According to the navigation, Saboban roared like a furious bull to a shop near Chinatown.

Through the glass, Zhou Ping clearly saw that on the plaque hanging at the door, there were four bronzing traditional characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing - Victory Teahouse.

That's right, this is it.

According to Huang Yi, the front of this place is the façade of the teahouse, and the back is a large courtyard, which is the residence of Liu Ting's second uncle.

"Old thing, the master is here to collect people's life accounts!" Zhou Ping muttered secretly, didn't turn off the fire, got out of the car and walked to the door,

Bang bang bang!

After knocking on the door, I waited for a while, but no one answered.

Frowning, Zhou Ping continued to knock, and the force was a little stronger.

After a while, an impatient voice sounded: "Who, we are already closed, if you want to drink tea, please be early tomorrow!"

"Xie Te, open the door, I'm looking for Second Master Liu!" Zhou Ping shouted loudly, and then kicked with his foot.

Soon, the door opened.

A middle-aged man with a short inch and a Tang costume looked at Zhou Ping coldly, squinted his eyes and said, "Little friend, are you here to find fault?"