In late March, spring officially arrived.

The harbor city of New Orleans isn't too cold, but when spring officially arrives and the temperature begins to warm up, people on the streets are shedding their bloated winter clothes and once again wearing clothes that they think look good or stand out from the crowd.

In the evening, the hour hand points to 8:37.

At the bus station west of New Orleans, a long-distance bus slowly pulled into the station.

After the bus stopped, the passengers on the bus got off one after another.

After the white and black passengers got off the bus one after another, suddenly, an Asian teenager who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old stepped out of the car.

The young man has handsome facial features, is nearly one meter eight tall, and wears an ordinary pair of slim pants and a gray sweater, but he still looks stylish against the backdrop of his tall figure.

The young man had no expression on his face, he was very calm, and he was carrying a soft green and gray travel bag in his hand, like a traveler.

Walking in the crowd is inconspicuous.

Like the other passengers, after getting off the train, the boy followed the main stream towards the outside of the station.

After exiting the station, the young man's calm gaze searched around before froze in front of a black Bentley parked on the side of the road.

In front of this Bentley, Jack, who was like a giant tower, had been waiting here for a long time.

This young man is naturally Wang Jingcheng.

"Sir."

When Wang Jingcheng saw Jack, Jack had already noticed Wang Jingcheng, and hurriedly walked over and greeted him respectfully.

"Hmm."

Wang Jingcheng nodded lightly.

Afterwards, the two got into the Bentley.

"In the past few days of my absence, has there been any situation?"

Get in the back seat of the car. Wang Jingcheng put the travel bag in his hand aside and asked lightly.

He went to Edinburgh, England, in mid-March. After ending his confrontation with Augusta and other Templar evolutionaries, he didn't return immediately. Instead, he went to do something.

Then I couldn't fly back, so I came back from another source, which lasted nearly a week, and I was back in New Orleans in late March, which is now.

Chen Kunpeng had previously analyzed that his company and family were likely to be harassed by ordinary Templar forces and the U.S. government, so he asked as soon as he returned.

When Jack heard this, he started the car and replied, "According to your instructions, your sister became the CEO of Newman Snow a week ago. Took over the day-to-day affairs and operations of the company. On top of that, Newman Snow seems to have been marginalized by his peers and other industries, and has been subject to very strict requirements in terms of quality control. Your sister is working on this...... Otherwise, nothing has changed for the time being. ”

As he finished speaking, the car also started, and Jack asked aloud, "Sir, where are you going now?" ”

"Hmm."

After listening to Jack's report, Wang Jingcheng nodded lightly with a calm expression. Then he pondered for a moment and said, "Go to the Chalmet district first." ”

"Yes!"

Jack didn't ask why, and immediately drove the Bentley towards the Chalmet district.

Along the way, Wang Jingcheng closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Jack didn't ask much either.

About twenty minutes later. The Bentley drove into the Chalmet district.

On a street where cars were coming and going, Wang Jingcheng told Jack to stop the car.

"You're waiting for me here."

Wang Jingcheng, who was in the back seat, opened the car door and got out of the car with the green and gray travel bag. Said to Jack before closing the car door.

"Yes, sir!"

Jack replied in a reverent tone.

Wang Jingcheng saw this. The door slammed shut.

Then, Wang Jingcheng quickly disappeared into the night with his travel bag.

……

in a villa complex in the Chalmet district.

In a manor house. The interior of a castle-like western-style building is brightly lit.

In the golden-decorated living room, several people sit opposite each other on two sofas.

One of them was a slender blonde beauty, while on the other side, a middle-aged white man with a big belly, a slight baldness, and some gray hair, and a young man in a straight suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Well, Miss Tia, the terms of this contract are forgiving enough, and if you are stubborn, then don't blame us."

The young man in the suit, wearing gold wire glasses, pushed his glasses and said.

Next to the young man, the balding middle-aged man with a big belly had a cold look on his face.

Tia, who was sitting opposite the two, was biting her lip and looking at a contract in her hand, every time she looked at a line, her hand holding the contract was clenched tightly, and when she read it, she almost wanted to smash this contract in the other party's face!

However, Tia didn't do this after all, but put the contract on a table between the two parties, gritted her teeth and said: "This contract is basically giving you all the assets in my and my father's names for nothing!" You're going too far! ”

"Excessive?"

The young man with glasses on the opposite side laughed and said, "Miss Tia, you don't seem to have figured out the state yet. If it weren't for Mr. Roberts' kindness to buy the assets in your name, you and your father would have been burdened with huge debts, and no one would have asked for you to give them away for nothing, so how easy would it be to get rid of those bad debts now? ”

Hearing this, the young and vigorous Tia suddenly showed anger on her face: "If it weren't for your many ways to block it, how could the assets in my father's name and I become ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the middle-aged man with a cold face interrupted her.

"Lawyer Matthew, since Miss Tia is not in a hurry, then we will wait a little longer."

The young man in glasses smiled when he heard this, and immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Roberts. ”

With that, the two stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Tia suddenly felt endlessly aggrieved, she gritted her teeth and got up, and said to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Roberts, the death of your son Rogers really has nothing to do with me, I have already shown the police the evidence of my alibi at the time, why do you keep targeting me?" ”

Her words made Roberts, a middle-aged man who was about to leave, pause.

The next moment, Roberts turned around abruptly and said with a hideous expression: "Rogers had an accident after leaving you!" If he hadn't pursued you, how could he have come to you at that time? You even said it had nothing to do with you! If...... If it's not for you......"

At this point, Roberts suddenly stopped talking, and his face was only distorted with endless pain.

After a while, he slowly regained his composure, glanced at Tia coldly, and said, "Lawyer Matthew, let's go." ”

"Yes, Mr. Roberts."

Matthew, the young man with glasses, recovered from pretending to be deaf and dumb and replied with a smile.

Subsequently, the two left Tia's home.

After the two left, Tia cried in a low voice of grievance, she was only the age of college, and the changes she experienced this year made her close to the brink of collapse.

After crying for a while, she wiped away her tears, went up to the second floor of the western-style building, pushed open the room where her father Chris was, walked to her father's bed full of nutritional tubes, and began to whisper her grievances while taking care of her father, who had been paralyzed for a long time and could only rely on nutrient infusion to stock up, and wiped his father's body.

When you have money, you ask a servant to do it.

But the assets in his name were owned by Rogers' father, the head of ExxonMobil's New Orleans branch, Roberts? After Morrick blocked in many ways and became heavily in debt, all of this could only be done by Tia.

After tending and complaining, Tia kissed the emaciated Chris on the forehead and said goodnight before leaving the room.

Tia didn't notice that from the time she entered the room until she exited, there was actually a third person in the room.

When Tia exited the room, behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the corner of the room, Wang Jingcheng lifted the curtains and walked out with a travel bag.

"What a filial daughter."

Wang Jingcheng walked to the bed of the thin Chris, raised the travel bag in his hand to Chris's sight, and said lightly: "Chris, I'm here to fulfill the promise I gave you." ”

Originally, he looked like a vegetative person, lying on the bed, thin as firewood, and his eyes stared blankly at Chris, but after hearing this, the pupils of Godless eyes suddenly shrank, and gradually glowed.

Seeing this, Wang Jingcheng immediately opened the travel bag in his hand and took out a bowling ball from it.

Immediately after, I saw him grab one of the holes of the bowling ball with each hand and break it gently.

Just listen to the sound of "pop", and the bowling ball splits in half.

Then, in the bowling ball, it was the head of a white man - it was the second-order evolutionary who killed Chris's wife, Trick? Will.

After Wang Jingcheng ended the confrontation with Augusta, Dracula, and Shahrukh, he did not come back immediately, and what he went to do was to kill Trick.

When Dracula saw Kunpeng coming, he and Shah Rukh fled and hid in the Templar base camp without having time to inform the descendants of St. Andrews.

Wang Jingcheng, accompanied by Chen Kunpeng, went directly to the door and killed the other party's descendants cleanly! also rescued some "virgins" who were captured and toyed with by Dracula.

After killing Dracula's descendants, Wang Jingcheng cut off Trick's head.

And with a head, although he was hidden in a bowling ball, he couldn't pass the airport security check, so Wang Jingcheng could only return to New Orleans by other channels, by water and land.

Chris on the bed, after seeing Trick's head in the bowling ball, the whole person, who was originally as thin as firewood, gradually became able to act.

Start with the fingers, then slowly move the arms, and finally move the upper self.

Wang Jingcheng saw that this was Chris's return to light, and he insisted on living just to wait for this moment, so he helped him unplug all the oxygen tubes and nutrition tubes inserted in his body.

Then, Wang Jingcheng handed the bowling ball with Trick's head in front of Chris.

However, Chris didn't look at Triek's head in bowling, but grabbed Wang Jingcheng's hand suddenly, his faint gaze contained a hint of pleading, and he said slowly and with a hoarse voice, "Please...... You...... Help...... I...... Shine...... Look at...... Pedicle...... Ya ............" (to be continued......)