Action is faster than thought. Wujiang kicks a gangster beside him, grabs a gun from his hand and rushes out.

The boot stepped on the blood on the ground.

Under the light, he rushed out a road in the crowd, no matter what the two sides were, they all fell to the ground.

The bullet passed over his shoulder, tore his clothes, and blood gurgled out.

"Stream"

When he chased him, Wen Xi's shadow was gone.

He checked the floor and walls, and there was no blood, proving that she was not injured

Heart, settle down.

She and Wenchi are really in America.

"Zhi"

A sports car stopped directly in front of him across the lane. The car window was put down. A young woman with blonde hair and blue eyes sat in the driver's seat and whistled to him with a smile, "Wow, you're good. Get on the car, otherwise, the person you just put down will come to seek revenge."

“……”

Wujiang weighed the weight of the pistol with his palm, and there were only two bullets left.

Glancing at the woman, he opened the door and got on without much thought.

The girl drove away immediately.

She has a good driving skill.

Sitting in the co pilot's seat, Wu Jiang touched his shoulder. The bullet didn't stay in his body. The injury was very light.

"Japanese?" She asked in Japanese.

“……”

Wujiang directly took out the paper towel from the car, put it under his nose, smelled it, and then wiped the blood on his shoulder.

"It's not like you're Korean, you're Chinese?" She asked in Chinese.

"You can let me down."

Wu Jiang replied in Chinese, throwing the bloody tissue into the trash, and without waiting for her to stop, she opened the door.

“……”

When she saw him, she would jump out of the car and invite him anxiously in Chinese, "do you want to join us? Godfather & amp# 8226; Wen is also a Chinese

“……”

Low disk sports car is almost close to the road.

Wujiang a cross out of the leg back, turn eyes to see to her, "name."

"Amanda." The foreign girl had a bright smile on her face.

"You Godfather."

He has no time to know her name.

"Are you going to join us?" Amanda looked at him expectantly. "It depends on your skill. It's trained. In America, I haven't seen such a good kung fu man. Do you have a background?"

"Your godfather's Chinese name."

Wu Jiang ignored her wordy pile and just asked.

"Before I know you, you want to know the godfather & amp# 8226; What about Wen? " Amanda shrugged.

"His surname is Wen?"

"I'll let you see him when I find out your background and you want to join us." Amanda spoke very fast, in a poor English.

"Tell him I want to see him. My name is Wujiang. "

With that, he jumped out of the sports car, just rolled around and landed on the ground.

The foreign girl looked at him in shock for a long time

*************************

It takes no effort.

Standing in a pure American style hotel room, Wujiang puts on sunglasses, and the sunlight outside the window is no longer dazzling.

He found Wenchi easily.

And then

At a glance, he left.

Either hate it or hate it more.

Anyway, he can't get out of this word in his whole life, just for himself.

So, he wants to know what kind of life she's living now

"Bang --"

The door of the hotel was kicked open.

Wu Jiang did not turn his head, because he smelled the strong perfume smell last night.

"Hi, Wu, our Godfather wants to see you." It's the foreign girl with good driving skills.