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In the vast sea of people, where should I find a businessman of Chinese descent? Find help from the police? With Chen Qi's current status, if the US government finds out that he has come alone, it may cause much of a sensation, and perhaps even cause international disputes, and then the matter will be a big deal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Qi thought about it and decided to ask for help from a private detective, this industry is very popular in New Yuan City, and the road is very wide, and the chance of finding Su Zan will be much greater.

Chen Qi walked out of the waiting hall and came to the street, ready to take a taxi, but his image was too eye-catching, because the big sword box behind him was like a coffin, making passers-by look sideways.

Chen Qi naturally didn't care about other people's eyes, took off his sunglasses and looked around.

"Hey, sir, are you in a car?" a black taxi driver squeaked to his side, leaned out and greeted him in a friendly manner.

In addition to his white teeth, the black driver's whole body was black, his skin was black and shiny under the sun's rays, his facial features were squeezed towards the middle, and his chubby face was quite festive.

Chen Qi smiled, "Can you put down my big guy in your car?" he said as he patted the sword box behind him.

"Hey, no problem!" the black man jumped out of the car and pointed to the salute rack on the roof of the car, "Sir, don't talk about a coffin, even if it's a car, I can take it away for you!"

Chen Qi's face darkened, is this a coffin? But he didn't bother to explain, and he was about to put the sword box on the roof of the car with a shake.

"Oh! just leave this kind of hard work to me!", the black man rushed to take the sword case, who knew that when he stretched out his hand, he found that it did not move.

"Huh?" the black man was five big and three thick, and he couldn't even move a 'coffin' without believing it, so he took two mouthfuls of the palm and used his strength to eat: "Ah!"

Chen Qi looked at him funny: "Don't bother, you can't move, take me to find a powerful private detective!"

The black man wiped the sweat from his head, looked at the sword box a few times, and kept muttering, what the hell is this thing made of, so heavy?

"What are you talking about, sir??" the black man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Chen Qi nodded, then put the sword box on the roof of the car, and the car squeaked.

The sword box alone weighed several thousand pounds, and the black man's taxi looked a little overwhelmed.

"That's good!" Chen Qi didn't say much, put on his sunglasses again, opened the back door and got in.

The black man rubbed his palms and quickly got into the cab: "You can find the right person, if you say that who is most familiar with the private detective industry in New York City, it should be me John!"

Not far away, behind a pillar outside the lobby of the terminal building, two dark-skinned men in gray trench coats glanced at each other, hurried to the side of the road, got into a very old Volvo sedan car, and slowly drove in the direction of Chen Qi.

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John started his engine and drove down the wide road into the constant stream of traffic, and then began to chatter.

"Sir, tell me what you want to know, or I don't need a private detective to help you out. ”

"John, I'm a well-deserved jack of all trades in New York City!"

Chen Qi's heart moved, and his eyes retracted from the scenery outside the window: "Do you know Su Zhan?

John was stunned for a few seconds: "The name is too general, it is difficult to find, is there any specific information?"

"Su's Enterprise?Su's Group?" Chen Qi didn't know exactly what Su Zhan's identity was in the Americas.

Carlos and others went to Africa and other countries to operate trade routes, and Xia Xiyan also disappeared, I don't know where she went, Chen Qi wanted to inquire about Su Zhan's news and had no way to ask, so he could only come to New Yuan City with black eyes to try his luck.

John smiled awkwardly: "I don't understand this very well, if you ask Niu Yuan what big people there are, what are the local forces, I can still say, Chinese businessmen..... Rarely... Far away in New York is very ostracized. ”

Chen Qi nodded silently, wanting to find Su Zan was really like looking for a needle in a haystack, without even a little useful information, he said softly: "Then help me find a powerful private detective!"

"Okay! that's fine!" John's bright eyes flashed, and the car began to speed up and down the streets.

A dilapidated Volvo has been hanging far behind, inconspicuous and without a trace, at least Chen Qi did not notice the abnormality behind the car.

John's driving skills are very good, and he is very comfortable in heavy traffic, moving left and right very fast.

Half an hour later, the car turned into a narrow road, and on the side of the road were rows of old-fashioned spire houses, and from time to time a few scantily clad bewitching women would come out of the alley, and every short distance there were some men in pairs with cigarettes in their mouths, whispering and laughing or something.

"Sir, is this your first time coming to New York?" John glanced at Chen Qi, who looked indifferent in his vision.

"Yes!" Chen Qi glanced out the car window.

"Oh!" John's speed slowed down, and the Volvo that followed behind him picked up.

When the taxi came to the three-way road and pulled to the left, John suddenly smiled playfully, "Sir, it's the place!"

Chen Qi glanced outside, the car was parked in front of an old house, there were several garbage cans on the side of the yard, and there were several big black men with meaty faces standing next to them.

"What kind of place is this?" Chen Qi asked quietly, feeling angry and funny in his heart, could it be that he had just arrived in New Yuan and encountered the legendary 'robbery'?

It is said that Newyuan City is very unfriendly to outsiders, especially Chinese, and there are often locals looking for Chinese 'fat sheep' at the airport. Unexpectedly, Chen Qi was targeted as soon as he arrived.

John opened the car door, his slightly bloated body swayed, his fat body was shaking, he smiled and patted the rear window: "Hey, sir, get out of the car!"

Several big black men next to the trash can threw away their cigarette holders, pulled out a few handfuls of rigid strips from behind them, and walked over with a sly smile on their shoulders.

The Volvo sedan quietly stopped not far away, and two slightly dark-skinned men stepped out of the car, leaning against the car door with their hands on their chests, revealing the pistol pinned to their waists, looking in the direction of Chen Qi from afar.

Chen Qi got out of the car funny, and when he swept his eyes, he found that there were at least a dozen people hiding in the dark.

These people faintly surrounded Chen Qi to the center of the street, and their eyes showed playfulness and banter, just like looking at a beautiful woman who was stripped naked.

If ordinary people encounter this kind of formation, it is almost a dead end, and it is impossible to escape.

"Hey, sir, what are you doing here?" said John, with a look of humility, ripped his jacket open, revealing a large shiny gold chain and black tattoo on his chest.

"Find someone!" Chen Qi thought that these gangsters might have a wider range of information and might ask some things.

"Looking for someone? Is that what Su Chan is called?"

"Not bad!"

John rubbed his nose, rubbed his fingers and said, "I know that you Chinese people who dare to come to New York alone have money, take out all the cash on your body, and you can leave safely, how about it?"