I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 478 West Coast (Thanks for the reward!)

"Mr. Jiang, you've worked hard all the way. I'm Peter. Director Fei asked me to pick you up. The hotel where you're staying has already been arranged."

outside the airport.

A man dressed in a suit greeted the approaching Jiang Chen and his party with a complimenting smile.

This is California.

Los Angeles is known as the City of Angels.

Hollywood, which leads the global fashion and movie industries, is located on the outskirts of the city's northwest.

"It's work."

Jiang Chen who flew from Paris was approachable, smiled and nodded.

Peter opened the door, "Please."

Jiang Chen and Pei Yunxi got into the car.

Peter went around to the driver's seat, opened the door and was about to sit on it, but a strong arm stopped him.

"You get in the car behind."

Peter turned his head and saw a pair of indifferent and cold eyes.

Peter's heart tightened, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

at the same time.

Annabelle on the other side of the car has already sat in the co-pilot.

Dawn took his place and got into the car.

"Get in the car." Bai Haoran turned around and walked towards the car behind.

Peter had to settle for the next best thing.

Two vehicles left the airport one after the other.

Maybe his personality is a bit weird, but Jiang Chen felt that the money was spent well, he deserves to be someone from the world's top security company, and he is indeed professional.

One can imagine how free the United States is, not to mention that this is the West Coast.

The trend of hip-hop and gang culture permeates the streets and alleys. Only with them by Pei Yunxi's side can people feel at ease.

Every place has its own characteristics.

street.

From time to time, you can see abstract graffiti all over the wall, as well as people in exaggerated clothes.

Jiang Chen watched with great interest.

There is a saying that is good.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

The so-called side of the world is not the side of the world.

Peter's car led the way.

I have to admit that Thomas Felson is indeed a workaholic. If the big benefactor came, someone else would definitely pick him up in person, but he simply sent an assistant.

But Jiang Chen liked his character very much.

"Director Fei is said to get carried away when he's making a movie and doesn't care about anything else. You have to be mentally prepared."

Jiang Chen teased.

Like those internationally renowned directors, Thomas Felson is also a well-known studio tyrant once he is put into work, regardless of his amiable face in daily life.

When Pei Yunxi came to Los Angeles this time, he naturally planned to officially devote himself to the filming of the film.

Even though she is now the chairman of the board of directors of the KE Group and occupies a place among the richest women in the world, in life, besides fighting for money, there is also the pursuit of ideals.

Perhaps because he was tired, Pei Yunxi closed his eyes and rested his mind, and did not speak.

Dawn drove steadily.

It is understood that neither he nor his partner on this security mission is American.

Annabelle, the namesake of the famous horror film, is from Poland, while Dawn is from Austria.

"Whoosh..."

A car passed by in a flash, the windows were open, and the two cars almost collided.

There was obviously music playing in the car of the other party, and several people in the car swayed passionately to the rhythm, and kept shouting and provoking at the passing cars.

If this posture is in China, it is likely to be a drunk driving, but here, there is another possibility, that is to get high.

In the Beacon of Freedom, smoking prohibited substances is not worth making a fuss about. It is even a trend. Half of the young people in the United States have the experience of being a fan. Partying, partying, and disco dancing in nightclubs are all necessary spices .

What's even more fantastic is that in order to make it easier for addicts to find happiness, some states have even begun to set up legal smoking powder areas.

History is always strikingly similar.

In the late feudal dynasty of the last generation of China, it seems to be a similar grand scene.

Jiang Chen glanced at it.

A big gold chain and a big gold watch, with tattoos all over his arms. Among them, the black guy is wearing sunglasses and a headscarf. Looking at his mouth shape, he should be singing Rap along with the music.

What a true West Coast.

They not only yelled, but also drove dangerously, swaying left and right on the road, causing other vehicles to avoid it.

They are proud of it and become more and more rampant.

If you encounter road rage, you may have to shout a few times, but don't doubt the professionalism of professional mercenaries.

Dawn, who was driving, didn't bother with these gangsters, and accelerated to pass, but the other party came close to him, and Dawn kicked the accelerator to avoid it in time.

One of the bodyguard rules.

Much ado about nothing.

Annabelle, who was in the passenger seat, turned her head and glanced at the car.

At this glance, the excited West Coast youths noticed her, and they immediately became excited. The driver stretched out one hand out of the window and slammed on the car door, as if to attract Annabelle's attention, while the others flirted provocatively. whistle.

There are still certain differences between the aesthetics of the East and the West.

Perhaps in Jiang Chen's eyes, the sturdy and wild Annabelle's appearance is not outstanding, but in the eyes of Westerners, it may be different.

Even though Dawn intends to speed up and wants to leave, the other party chases after him relentlessly.

"boom!"

The two cars collided lightly.

The tremor of the car made Pei Yunxi open his eyes with closed eyes.

The car started to move side by side again, and several people kept screaming in this direction.

"parking."

Annabelle spoke up.

Dawn hit the brakes.

The old-fashioned sports car with colorful body also stopped after I don't know how many times of modification.

"Hey, beauty, you are so hot."

Annabelle pushed the door and got out of the car.

Those unscrupulous youths were still in a state of agitation and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. Seeing that Annabelle's figure was so hot, they laughed louder and got out of the car one after another, babbling and spitting out some obscenities.

"Have you been to Los Angeles before?"

Jiang Chen asked a question.

"Come here once."

"It's always been like this?" Jiang Chen turned his head.

Pei Yunxi looked calm, and replied, "Maybe it's your luck."

Jiang Chen smiled wryly.

Two cars are parked on the road.

outside the car.

With an evil smile, the white-armed young man had already leaned in front of Annabelle, and he was about to grab the big wave who yelled super wow in his heart.

Jiang Chen watched quietly, already mourning him silently in his heart.

Annabelle, who was almost surrounded, had no expression on her face, and grabbed the guy's wrist with her backhand, immediately immobilizing him.

"Crack!"

The wrist was easily twisted off.

Then a standard cut off son and grandson was kicked out, cruel and violent.

"boom!"

The white-armed young man flew out immediately and collided with the sports car, which seemed to have moved a certain distance.

The guy's face was distorted, and he knelt down on the ground, with one hand twisted in horror, and the other instinctively covering his crotch, the veins in his neck were bulging, he was almost suffocated in pain, and he couldn't even scream.

"Bitch!"

The rest of the people were stunned, and then rushed towards Annabelle angrily, but how could these scumbags be opponents of professional mercenaries.

10 million US dollars a year is not something ordinary people have the confidence to take.
Like a crushing blow, Annabelle knocked down two more people in the blink of an eye. She didn't kill her, but her limbs were twisted.

Pei Yunxi had already turned her head to the other side.

"what……"

The few people who were still rampaging on the road just now fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

The last remaining black man was terrified and trembling. How could he have imagined that this sexy blonde girl with big boobs was so scary. She woke up instantly as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her. She turned around and rushed into the car, obviously planning to pick something up.

But Annabelle didn't give him a chance.

As soon as the black guy stretched his arm into the car, the door slammed shut as if it had been hit hard.

"Crack!"

The violent pinching seemed to cover up the sound of cracking bones!

If it was Jiang Chen, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"what!!!"

The black man let out a heart-piercing scream, but his bad luck did not end. Annabelle grabbed his hair, dragged him out, then pressed his head, and slammed into the car window.

"Bang!"

The windows shattered.

Annabelle didn't stop, grabbed the black man with a bad head and blood, and slammed the car door again.

a bit.

Twice.

Three times.

The door is dented.

And bloodstains spread.

The black body twitched unconsciously, and gradually became silent.

When Annabelle let go, he slid limply to the ground, already unconscious, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

In the car stopped ahead, Peter, who saw everything through the rearview mirror, was already frightened.

Annabelle turned and got into the car as if nothing had happened.

"beep……"

Dawn honked the horn.

"Let's go."

Bai Haoran reminded, at the same time, he took a light breath,

He thought he was already cruel, but only now did he realize that he was really sitting on the sidelines.

Right.

Not to mention such a small scene, these professional mercenaries may have long been accustomed to the real battlefield with a hail of bullets.

To them, people are probably not much different from animals.

Peter woke up like a dream, wiped off his cold sweat, and started the car.

Dawn followed.

Shocked drivers and passers-by panicked and picked up their mobile phones to call the police.

The two vehicles left the incident area.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and dull.

Jiang Chen naturally didn't worry about the aftermath. With Heishui's ability, it would be easy for him to deal with such a trivial matter.

He glanced at Pei Yunxi.

Although there was no difference on the other side, it could be seen from the fact that she no longer closed her eyes and rested her mind that the scene just now had a certain impact on her.

Compared with the shooting at the Parc des Princes, the scene just now was not bloody, but it was not too cruel.

Especially Annabelle's appearance as if nothing happened, which is enough to show her coldness of heart.

But it's also completely understandable.

For people like Annabelle, when dealing with an enemy, the first rule must be to first disintegrate the opponent's ability to resist.

Not to mention these professional mercenaries, even the American police often shoot indiscriminately when arresting suspects.

It's cultural.

After all, this is a country full of guns.

You are merciful, no one can guarantee whether the other party will pull out a guy to treat you to two bullets in the next second.

But for Pei Yunxi, it would be a little uncomfortable for someone as vicious as Annabelle to stay by his side to protect his own safety.

"In the future, when dealing with this kind of bastard, small punishments and big punishments will do."

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, not because he thought Annabelle was wrong, such scum, death is not a pity, but because he considered Pei Yunxi's feelings.

"What is the specific boundary of small punishments and big commandments?"

Annabelle's rhetorical question left Jiang Chen speechless.

No offense.

But it made Jiang Chen unable to reply at all.

"understood."

Dawn opened his mouth to resolve Jiang Chen's embarrassment.

He seemed to understand what Jiang Chen meant.

It is nothing more than trying to prevent these violent scenes from being seen by the protection target.

Money can turn the devil around.

In the face of 10 million US dollars, these two mercenaries who licked blood at the edge of their swords were still obedient to Jiang Chen.

"A question, would you be able to handle those four people just now if they all had guns?"

Jiang Chen asked curiously.

According to what I learned from Bai Haoran, Annabelle and Dawn are registered Class A mercenaries of the Blackwater Company.

Bai Haoran doesn't know the specific rating criteria, but Class A mercenary is already the highest rating of Blackwater Company.

As for the so-called SSS class, the king of mercenaries, that's a novel.

There are more than [-] registered mercenaries in the Blackwater Company, and there are countless "part-time" mercenaries who have not registered.

Among them, those who can be rated as A are rare.

Otherwise, it is impossible to ask for a sky-high price of 5 million US dollars.

Do you really think that money is so easy to earn?

Annabelle didn't respond to this question, she didn't know if she was thinking, or felt that this question was too idiotic.

Compared with her, Dawn is obviously more humane, explaining: "The scoring situation, if they are as close as before, they will never have a chance to shoot."

Awesome.

It seems that Hollywood blockbusters are not fabricated out of thin air.

"Didn't it be said that the gun is fast from seven steps away, and the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps?"

Jiang Chen subconsciously said.

Dawn fell silent.

"Have you ever failed in your previous missions?"

Jiang Chen continued to ask.

Not to mention, these professional mercenaries were too far away for him before, like fictional stories, and he was really curious about the lives of these people.

"No."

Dawn's answer was flat but decisive.

"sharp."

Jiang Chen sighed, and asked again: "What kind of missions have you all been engaged in before?"

Generally, when a company recruits employees, it will look at the resume first.

The same is true for domestic security companies. The security company will send a bunch of information according to the requirements of the employer, allowing the employer to choose by himself.

It can be placed on professional mercenaries abroad, but it is obviously not applicable.

It is impossible to easily show the resume of a mercenary.

Anyway, the information Bai Haoran learned was very limited, except that the two were A-level mercenaries, they didn't know anything else.

After all, you must know that mercenaries have more than just the task of protecting people.

Many missions cannot be seen, or are classified as high-level secrets.

"Our mission is only to ensure the safety of the target. For other irrelevant issues, you can consult the Blackwater Company."

This time it was Annabelle who responded.

The answer is quite
--specialized.

Jiang Chen was at a loss for words, quite embarrassed.

The corners of Pei Yunxi's mouth turned up slightly, and he glanced at him with a half-smile.

Really don't say it.

She kind of likes the character of this "female bodyguard" now.

The car was parked in front of a five-star hotel.

The room is ready.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the room card. Director Fei has specially prepared a welcome reception for you tonight. Please appreciate it."

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect a workaholic like Felson to have such thoughts.

Of course he would not refuse the other party's kindness.

"Director Fei is worrying."

"Those guys rest first, I'll pick you up later."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Peter glanced at Annabelle with some apprehension, then turned and left.

"Everyone, take a rest first."

(End of this chapter)