Chapter 580: West

"Is it reliable to walk across the Pacific Ocean by riding the waves?" Bai Lang thinks it is very reliable, but it is just a fart to perform light skills and tread water, he is now a master in the interior and outside, and a slight mention of his anger will affect a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and what is it to restrain his skills to let himself tread water for tens of thousands of kilometers?" ”

Bai Lang is going to make some money, seriously buy a trolley and then take a driver's license, all the way north to Alaska - he doesn't have a passport, he doesn't want to go back directly to the plane illegally for the time being, of course, there is a way to sneak into the cargo hold of the plane, anyway, the cargo hold of the passenger plane is pressurized is not to turn on the air conditioning, Bai Lang doesn't care about the skin, but now after the decoupling, there are indeed fewer flights.

And Bai Lang is also very interested in those little elves in North America today, and he doesn't mind seeing the miserable situation of those Yankees all the way, which is good for physical and mental health. Anyway, now go to the casino to withdraw money first, and there is no pressure to play that kind of gambling with the ability of Bai Lang - as long as it is not poker. He wins the money of other gamblers, and the casino will not come out. Bai Lang easily won more than 100,000 dollars in several casinos.

But while he was gambling, someone walked up behind him and said, "Hello Mr. Ron, I'm Detective Jim in Las Vegas, and I have some questions for you." Bai Lang had long known that someone was behind him, he looked at the middle-aged fat white man and shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, wait until I pack up my chips." By the way, sir, can you deliver the chips to my room for me?"

Bai Lang was brought to the bureau, and the other party just wanted to ask about his whereabouts and what he thought of the dead little gangsters. Bai Lang took the photo, "Oh, dead people, is there anything wrong?" Bai Lang's face was not abnormal at all, he had killed more people, and these four little guys were no different from dust in his eyes. At this time, a female expert took out a piece of paper, "Please lift your foot." ”

"Oh, measure the footprints. Bai Lang nodded, the other party would definitely be disappointed, because Bai Lang was gathering qi into a foot - this kick was still an inch away from kicking, and it was the strength on the foot that killed them, and of course the seal was also irregularly deformed on the soles of the feet. After comparing them on the spot, the lady shook her head, "Okay, Mr. Ronne, I hope you don't leave recently." The policeman, Jim, said.

"I can't guarantee ......" Bai Lang smiled and was about to leave, "Maybe I should call the immigration office?" the policeman said, "Oh, whatever you want." Bai Lang found that his level of foreign language was really good, and he could still remember it after so many years - to his martial arts level, the communication between them was actually more spiritual language. He thought he was speaking foreign words, but in fact he was speaking Chinese, and the other party could correctly understand the meaning and listen to foreign words.

And Bai Lang heard foreign words and understood what the other party wanted to express. The two sides talk about the same chicken and duck, but they can still understand the meaning correctly...... It's one thing to look back at the video, who made Bai Lang's spiritual imprint strong. Bai Lang has no identity in the United States, but it does not prevent him from directly buying a car, an SUV and a trailer RV. The 300,000 dollars he won again was more than enough.

The Las Vegas police couldn't stop him at all, that was because Bai Lang activated the ghost casino with his hands - this legend already existed, but the vitality was not enough to make it appear frequently, and Bai Lang easily activated this guy with a little bit of gathered vitality, ensuring that this guy would appear every day in the next month, giving a big surprise to the gamblers in the casino, and also helping the local police to pull some workload by the way.

Humming an unknown tune, Bai Lang drove on the highway and headed north, enjoying the scenery of the western United States along the way. In the wasteland of the Mojavey, Bai Lang happily watched the skeleton horses galloping in the wilderness in the moonlight and the skeletal cowboys on their backs—in the thin history of the United States, the West was an insurmountable hurdle, and the West produced many celebrities. Bai Lang looked at the ghost on the horse, "Billy the Kid?"

The young man had protruding front teeth, and he also switched between translucent ghosts and skeletons as the moonlight flickered, and Bai Lang retracted his breath as he rode around the wilderness on mounts that were also constantly transforming into ghost horses and skeleton horses, and intercepted a car in front of him...... It can only be said that it was an unlucky ghost of a car, Bai Lang did not slow down or stop, and just walked away from the stopped car.

In the car was a group of, at least five of whom were all young adults, and they were driving at night and playing rap music loudly - Bai Lang could hear it in the back. So when they screamed like a flock of old hens and were stopped by Billy the Kid, of course, Bai Lang also whistled by and gestured with his middle finger by the way, "Go hahahahaha." "Don't say that this ghost is using fear, in the eyes of these five, their car was damaged by rifles, but Bai Lang seems to have just pulled over......

Bai Lang saw five guys pushing the car door and frantically fleeing towards the wilderness from the rearview mirror, "Oh, the Las Vegas police department is in trouble after dawn, I have to find five corpses in the Mojave wasteland...... " He drove along the road, and decided to stop and rest in the second half of the night, so he drove into the wilderness, parked the car and got into the trailer, washed up a little and helped himself make something to satisfy his appetite, and finally fell asleep in bed.

The daily behavior is the same as ordinary people, this is the joy of life, and there is no hurry to cultivate now-what can be cultivated in this broken place? It is better to go to the battlefield where the thief and the thief have been fighting to practice the Asura Path. Bai Lang slept until three poles in the sun - there was electricity and air conditioning in the trailer, and the comfort was tight.

After continuing on the road, Bai Lang arrived at a gas station town not long after, filled up with gas and bought some supplies of food and water by the way, and Bai Lang continued to prepare for the road. The town is basically half-dead, and Bai Lang can see a gloomy aura at any glance - this used to be the place of the Indians, and there is something underground......

And in the far east, the above finally agreed to temporarily lend the Yunshui lance to the notebook, and sent an entire fleet and a mixed regiment for the protection mission. The small book is grateful - nominally the "Heroes of the Three Kingdoms in the Late Han Dynasty - Three Kingdoms Cultural Relics Exhibition", Bai Lang's Yunshui lance, together with some other cultural relics from the Three Kingdoms period, went to Japan for temporary exhibition in the name of the National Museum to the National Museum.