Chapter 455: Long time no see, Chicago (1)
Chapter 455: Long time no see, Chicago (1)
Oh! I want to kiss this land.
I haven't seen America for a long time, and I miss Chicago very much.
Han Qiu walked off the plane with Chen Bailing's face facing him and took a deep breath. It was still the same smell, with a hint of foreign body odor in the air.
The duration of Word Spirit Thousand Illusions is only one hour left. I need to find a place to hide and rest for a while. My original face cannot appear in this city. Disguise, East Asian evil magic, there are always more solutions than problems.
Han Qiu didn't dare to delay and walked out with the box.
Chen Bailing is definitely a genius. The armor was able to pass security check after it was disassembled.
But Chen Bailing's face was definitely asking for trouble, and she ran into trouble as soon as she left the airport. Han Qiu looked at the six guys in front of him helplessly, and he could guess what was going on with his eyes closed.
With Asian looks and an arrogant demeanor, he could be from somewhere else but the Chen family. Chen Bailing has never had any conflicts with other forces.
"What are you doing? Robbery in public!" Han Qiu asked in Chinese.
After asking, I remembered that this is America, and it is not strange to be robbed in public.
"Let's go." The two men lifted Han Qiu up and got into the van on the side of the road.
Some passers-by stopped to watch, but these guys didn't care at all.
Han Qiu's suitcase was taken away and he was stuffed sideways into the back seat of the car.
It was the first time I was kidnapped in my life. Gosh, it was quite exciting.
Han Qiu symbolically resisted a few times and shouted for help. With Chen Bailing's ability, he was not much stronger than an ordinary person without armor.
Han Qiu is good at acting.
The car door closed and started, and the four men tied up Han Qiu with steel cables.
In the front seat of the car, the guy sitting in the passenger seat opened the box and his eyes lit up when he saw the armor.
"Is this the thing?" asked the guy driving the car.
"It should be. The information sent back by the hunter is a set of armor." The guy in the co-pilot nodded.
"That's armor, not armor." Han Qiu corrected this problem even when he was tied up.
No one paid attention to Han Qiu's explanation. In the eyes of the six people, Han Qiu with Chen Bailing's face was already a dead man.
"Take him back to San Francisco or execute him on the spot?" someone asked.
"It's up to you to make your own arrangements, patriarch." The driver should be the captain of this team. "Let's talk about it after we leave the city. There are still police cars chasing us. Let's wait for the patriarch and his men to get things done."
"Chen Bailing has been arrested, but has attracted the attention of the police. We request assistance." The guy in the co-pilot seat pressed the button on the communicator in his ear.
Han Qiu twisted his body and looked back, and saw several police cars chasing him.
Are all American cops so stupid? Where's the gun? Empty the magazine. Can't they even shoot a tire?
What a bunch of good-for-nothings.
Okay, let’s do it in the suburbs. Let’s just lie down for a while first, Han Qiu decided.
"I'll cut off one of his arms first." said the guy next to Han Qiu, pulling out a dagger.
These bastards didn't seem to want Han Qiu to lie too comfortably.
The gleaming blade made Han Qiu feel a little uncomfortable. He thought to himself how unpopular Chen Bailing was in the Chen family. No matter how rebellious Caesar was, Gattuso would have to lick his boots.
Why is there such a big gap between people!
What's more, the ones raised by the Chen family are a bunch of bastards, they always break arms and legs. Is this a mixed-blood family or a mafia?
"No, no, no, no! I surrender!" Han Qiu exclaimed.
"The dead are not qualified to surrender." The man holding the knife laughed viciously: "The mistakes you made are such that even death is not enough to appease the anger of the family."
"I can provide armor to the family, and I can hand over all these technologies. I just want to survive!" Han Qiu shouted.
Only interests can win people's hearts. As soon as these words were spoken, the captain who was driving raised his right hand to signal to stop.
"You can start by saying we have relevant experts here," he said.
Expert? Han Qiu guessed that it must be the idiot in the passenger seat. Only this guy was very interested in the armor and was studying every part of it.
"I told you but you still want to kill me, what should I do?" Han Qiu asked back.
"You have no right to question it. Even if you don't say anything, the family can replicate what you created." The captain said coldly.
"You are robbing me, stealing my ideas, and stealing my research results!" Han Qiu cursed, "A bunch of thieves!"
"Captain, the police have withdrawn." someone reminded.
Han Qiu turned his head and looked back, and the police car really disappeared.
"If you say so, you can live longer and suffer less." The captain's tone softened, "Since you were once a member of the family, I can leave you an intact body and let you die peacefully."
"We're filming a TV series, and we'll leave the body intact, so we can have a quick death." Han Qiu asked, "Is there a beauty trap? If so, tell me which step is the beauty trap, I should be able to hold on until then. Let my cousin come, Chen Motong, I shouldn't be able to hold on to her beauty trap."
"What?" The captain frowned, and it took him a long time to react. He ordered angrily: "Cut off his tongue first."
One person held Han Qiu's head, one person pried open Han Qiu's mouth, and the one holding the knife was responsible for doing the dirty work.
Han Qiu had a smile in his eyes. An invisible field enveloped the car. All communication devices failed and made a blind sound.
Time zero then started to work. Han Qiu didn't even need to use words to break free from this steel cable.
The only one among the six who reacted was the captain. To be able to be the captain, his bloodline must be impeccable.
But he could not stop anything. He only knew that in a short moment, all his men were killed, killed by a single blow to the throat.
The space was so small that he didn't even have a chance to escape. When he stepped on the brakes, Han Qiu had already put the knife to his neck.
"Keep driving, drive to the suburbs, where there's no one." Han Qiu said, reaching out to take the box from the passenger seat, and licking the passenger's neck.
Scarlet blood gushed out of the wound and spread everywhere, staining the glass on both sides with blood.
Han Qiu pushed the passenger's body down to prevent the blood from spraying on the front windshield and blocking his view.
"You are not Chen Bailing." The captain's face was also covered in blood, the blood of his subordinates.
"Then who do you say I am? Drive faster. If you want to live, do as I say." Han Qiu sneered.
"You just used more than one word spirit. I heard the chanting." A trace of fear appeared in the captain's eyes. "You are a dragon. You are...Han Qiu!"
"They also heard Long Wen's chanting, but you are still alive, so you can say these words. The speed is still slow, speed up, I am in a hurry." Han Qiu did not deny this guy's guess, "You can choose to resist, don't worry, you won't attract anyone's attention. I can leave you an intact body as long as you are obedient."
"Can I believe the words of the God of Lies and Deception?" The captain suddenly wasn't so scared anymore.
Once you know the other person's identity, you won't have that fear of the unknown.
"You have no right to question." Han Qi replied.
The captain wiped the blood off his face and took the opportunity to adjust the communicator in his ear.
"You can't fix it. In this realm of the Word Spirit, I can make any electronic device inoperable. Even if you have the ability to fix it, do you think I will just sit there and watch?" Han Qiu said proudly.
The captain let out a sigh of relief and continued driving forward, waiting for the right opportunity.
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