my fairy maid

Chapter 510 Three Drinking, Eating Meat, and Sleeping with Women

Fan Qiangqiang didn't stay in New Haven much, he bought an old Chevrolet SUV from Ouyang Xi, and rushed to Philadelphia.

Just after leaving New Haven, not long after driving on the highway, I suddenly saw a police car with flashing police lights on the side of the road ahead. Two authentic American policemen were holding police guns and shooting at a person!

Two gunshots!

The man fell to the ground!

Fan Qiangqiang didn't have any entry records, nor did he have a U.S. driver's license, so he didn't want to be troublesome, but the moment he drove by, he saw that the person who was shot was black-haired and yellow-skinned!

With a sound of "Ga!", Fan Jianqiang instinctively stepped on the brakes!The wheels rubbed against the ground, making an unpleasant sound.

"What happened! Why did you shoot?!" Fan Jianqiang pushed open the car door and strode towards the person who was shot.Before getting out of the car, Fan Jianqiang used the body transformation technique and instantly changed into Amu's appearance.

"Don't get close! Stand there! Don't move around!" A policeman turned around and pointed a gun at Fan Jianqiang.

Seeing that he also had black hair and yellow skin, another policeman became vigilant and asked, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him! Please answer my question! Why did you shoot? Is he a criminal?"

A police officer with a pistol in his hand approached the man who had been shot, checking his pocket for his ID.

And the policeman who pointed his gun at Fan Jianqiang said: "We have already warned him to stop, but he didn't stop. After we stopped him, we asked him to put his hands on his head, but he didn't do so, and stretched out his hand." To the pocket, we suspect he is going to draw a gun, is extremely dangerous! We have the right to stop crime!"

Fan Jianqiang glared at him and said, "What if he doesn't understand English? What if he doesn't know what you are talking about! You shoot at him, why can't you aim at his feet or hands! Why are you shooting at him? He shot in the vitals?"

Fan Jianqiang walked over quickly, ignoring the policeman's threats.

"Hey, yellow man! Stop! Please leave immediately! Otherwise we will shoot!" The policeman who was searching for the gunman hastily aimed his gun at Fan Jianqiang.

Fan Jianqiang said seriously: "I am a doctor! I want to save people! Please shut up, or I will accuse you of racial discrimination immediately! Get out!"

In the United States, and even in some European countries, racial discrimination has always existed. Although this unfair discrimination has eased a lot in recent years, it does not mean that it no longer exists.

The United States, in particular, is a country with multiple races, and there are more discriminations against yellow races and blacks. Although officials have repeatedly covered it up, everyone knows what this situation is like in the United States!

New Haven is just a small place, and the quality of the police here is naturally inferior to that of big cities like New York and Washington.

Seeing that Fan Jianqiang, a man of yellow race, was so rampant, the policeman was furious. He put his finger on the trigger and shouted loudly: "Please stop immediately! Otherwise, I will shoot!"

Fan Jianqiang said indifferently: "If you have the guts, shoot!"

The policeman was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid at all. He immediately hesitated, took a step back subconsciously, and immediately used the walkie-talkie to call for support.

Fan Jianqiang squatted down, the injured man's face was pale, and thick blood flowed all over the ground!

The policeman had found his passport, and he was really a Chinese!

A native of Hefei, Anhui, China, 50 years old, named Zhang Weibing.

Seeing the passport, Fan Jianqiang felt a tinge of anger in his heart.

At the moment, he didn't care about it, and took out a dagger directly. While using the light of healing, he cut open Zhang Weibing's abdomen and took out the bullet!

He made both hands bloody, which was very scary. The two policemen didn't dare to approach, and they were all dumbfounded.

Using the light of healing and the light of purification at the same time, the wound of the Hefei man was healing quickly, and the two American policemen only saw him cut the man's belly with a dagger that was not a scalpel at all, and then directly reached in to take it. The bullet, and then covered his wound with his hands. This process really challenged the limits of what people can accept. First, one policeman couldn't stand it anymore. Wow, he vomited. Vomiting can also be contagious. Spit all over the floor.

After a while, Zhang Weibing came to his senses, touched his abdomen in horror, and shouted in Chinese, "It doesn't hurt anymore! Didn't I get shot?! Why didn't I die?"

Fan Qiangqiang smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhang, the police told you to get out of the car for inspection, why didn't you cooperate! This is different from the country, the police here really dare to shoot!"

Zhang Weibing said: "I don't understand their language, I don't know what they call me to do!"

Fan Jianqiang asked again: "Then tell you to stop, even if you don't know English, you should be able to guess it!"

Zhang Weibing said in embarrassment: "I...I haven't applied for a temporary driver's license in the United States, and I don't understand what they say, so how can I not run away!"

Fan Jianqiang glared at him angrily: "Next time, you must remember that the police in the United States wear real guns, not our traffic police in China! If you don't cooperate like this, who knows if you are a terrorist? No wonder They're going to shoot!"

Fan Jianqiang turned back to the two policemen and said, "I understand. His name is Zhang Weibing. He is of Chinese nationality. He just doesn't understand English. It's a misunderstanding! You American policemen should also improve your quality! You shoot people on the stomach every now and then. Gun! Do you really treat Chinese people as second-class citizens?"

A policeman wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "Who are you! Please show me your ID!"

Fan Jianqiang ignored it, and said to Zhang Weibing: "I guess you haven't committed any serious crimes. The worst thing is that you will be fined two dollars. These poor people owe Huaxia hundreds of billions of foreign debts. We are their creditors! These idiots are beggars, just send them some money!"

Fan Qiangqiang put his hand into his pocket, and using his hands, he took out a stack of US dollars, worth [-] to [-] yuan, and handed it to Zhang Weibing, saying, "Take it to pay the fine. I have something to do, so I won't stay any longer."

Fan Jianqiang walked towards his car, and a policeman shouted: "Please wait a moment! We need to check your documents!"

Fan Jianqiang didn't bother to talk to them, and said: "I don't have time to hang out with you, I have important things to do!"

Fan Jianqiang opened the door and got into the car. At this moment, a siren sounded from behind.

A policeman fired a warning shot into the sky and shouted: "Final warning! Please turn off the engine and get out of the car immediately, or I will shoot!"

He didn't want to waste time with these policemen.

"Shoot if you have the guts!"

Fan Jianqiang stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away, only to hear gunshots coming from behind, and the other party actually fired!Fan Jianqiang drove the car very fast all the way, and five police cars followed closely behind, which was really lively.

Well, let's play Deadly Speed, right? I like it!

Fan Jianqiang took this old Chevrolet as a Ferrari and drove it all the way.

After running for more than 40 kilometers in a row, a police car appeared in front of him and blocked the road. Fan Qiangqiang performed a thrilling stunt and crashed into a police car. run away.

Until he ran to a gas station, Fan Jianqiang threw the car there, and transformed into a beautiful white woman, with a protruding front and back, and took a ride at the gas station. After a while, police cars swarmed up, and Fan Jianqiang was in front of a large group of policemen. , swaying into a large truck, and set off on the road again.

Two days later, Fan Jianqiang changed several cars and finally arrived in Philadelphia.

This is the second time for Uncle Fan to come to the city of Philadelphia. He had a very pleasant robbery experience, so he naturally has a good impression of this city.

Fan Jianqiang got Lao Bi, A Mu, Wang Zusheng and Qiu Zhijie out and asked them to provide information about the Scarlet Temple.

Fan Jianqiang's move was intended to test them.

If they have dissent, Fan Jianqiang will no longer trust them, and will not hesitate to throw them into the territory of Xianhe as hard labor.

As a result, Fan Jianqiang was overthinking. Wang Zusheng and Qiu Zhijie each took out a few pieces of paper, which recorded everything they knew about the Scarlet Temple, the location of the headquarters, and who was there.

Fan Qiangqiang had obtained information about the Scarlet Temple from the Dragon Group a long time ago. After comparing the two, Fan Qiangjian found that they were almost the same, so he was naturally very satisfied.

"Very good, you have done a good job, so now, do you want to go play with me on the site of the Scarlet Temple?"

Old Bi was the most excited, and said: "How to play?"

"Troubleshooting! How else can I play?!"

"Then go to Las Vegas! I know they run a casino, let's steal their money! Smash their casino!" Old Bi laughed excitedly.

Fan Jianqiang said angrily: "Old Bi, can you have something serious in your mind? Apart from smashing and looting, what else do you know?"

Old Bi snorted: "No, how could you be so angry!" He glanced at Wang Zusheng and Qiu Zhijie, and said, "Asheng, Ajie, although you two haven't been treated by them, but Amu and I A group of people is a lesson from the past, don’t think so much! We hang out with Mr. Fan, don’t worry about food, clothes, don’t worry about anything else, at least we don’t have to carry our heads with our belts to kill others! In the end, we still can’t get a good one !"

Amu said: "Old Bi is right. In our group, only Lao Bi and I are left. The others are all dead! How many were killed by the enemy, how many were killed by our own people! What else is there to think about?" Yes! It’s rare that Mr. Fan ignored the past, left us alive, and didn’t think about anything else. Mr. Fan will not treat us badly if we drink, eat meat and play with women!”

Fan Jianqiang made a stop gesture and said, "Wait a minute! What are you thinking! It's okay to drink and eat meat, but what's wrong with playing with women? Do I agree?"

Lao Bi and A Mu were downcast at the same time, looking at Fan Jianqiang eagerly, and Lao Bi said awkwardly: "Mr. Fan, life is so boring, things between men and women are not justified! We don't do things indiscriminately." No? Every week... let's come out and play..."

"Damn, I'll include food, lodging, and sleep with a woman?! You guys have a good idea! Such a good thing, why didn't anyone give me a lot of money?"

Amu said with a smile: "This kind of thing, Lao Bi is best at, and Lao Bi's monthly money is thrown to Las Vegas."

In fact, Fan Jianqiang is not so against this kind of thing in his heart. Brother Jackie Chan said that only when there is business can there be killing, and there must be supply if there is demand. What's more, in the Apando space, there are indeed more men than women, and the ratio of men to women is very different. balanced.

But Fan Qiangqiang always felt that women are not accessories of men, women should be respected, and they must not be like Lao Bi, who can only think about the bed.

"We'll talk about this kind of thing later! Old Bi, you are familiar with Las Vegas. You lead the way, and we will go to the Heavenly Palace!"