America, Massachusetts, International Airport.

After the flight from Shenzhen City arrived, Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi got off the plane and walked out of the airport, feeling the exotic country.

Different skin color, different language, different architecture

In the past, Qin poetry seldom went abroad. This time, he went abroad with his beloved Lin Xuan, and his heart was filled with joy.

As soon as I got out of the airport, I asked Lin Xuan to take photos in a hurry. Or, with fluent English, I talked to the passers-by and asked them to take photos.

"Lin Xuan, where are we going?" Looking at the huge American city of Massachusetts, Qin's poems and poems are full of strangeness.

And only Lin Xuan is familiar, can give her a sense of security.

Lin Xuan pondered, but he said with a cool smile, "let's go to Chinatown first and find a hotel to stay in. How about it?"

He not only inquired about the opinions of Qin's poetry, but also planned his journey.

Naturally, Qin Shishi would not object. He nodded and took Lin Xuan's arm. He leaned on her shoulder with a smile. "Good ~"

they were not far away. They were ready to take a taxi.

At the same time.

After Ji Wan'er got off the plane, she kept a certain distance in the dark, tracking Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

Although Lin Xuan paid attention to Ji Wan'er when he was on the plane.

However, after meeting Shen Yu and chatting casually, Ji Wan'er was already careless about Ji Wan'er, and he didn't expect that Ji Wan'er had already paid attention to him and Qin poetry.

As soon as he got off the plane, Ji Waner immediately called the phone and yelled, "Jason, it's me. Listen to me. I'll give you five minutes. Come on, Massachusetts International Airport, whatever you do!"

"Be sure to tie two people to me. If you fail, you will die!"

On the phone, she didn't even answer. She hung up the phone directly and sent the location and photos of Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi to the man named Jason.

She still shuttles in the crowd, keeping a certain distance from Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

She also knows that Lin Xuan's cultivation is advanced and profound, and she must not be too close. Otherwise, once Lin Xuan finds out, her plan will be in vain.

Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi were waiting for a taxi. After a while, an empty taxi stopped in front of them.

Without any doubt, they opened the door and got into the taxi.

The driver was a tall, burly white man who looked like a mercenary and wore camouflage clothes.

He said hello to Lin Xuan and Qin's poems in Mandarin, "Hello, madam and sir. Welcome to America. My name is Jason. Where are you going?"

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry looked at each other, and their heart felt that the American taxi drivers were so enthusiastic that their service attitude was really different.

It seems that they treat every passenger as God.

Lin Xuan indifferent smile, "Hello, master, please take us to Chinatown!"

Jason nodded and laughed and said, "OK!"

I started the car, left the airport, and drove into the main road of the traffic hub. Looking out of the window, there was a continuous flow of traffic, which was also extremely congested.

Qin poetry quietly smile, to Lin Xuan smile: "it seems, traffic jam, that is a world-class problem!"

"Now, cars are like ants. Every family is looking for convenience. There are more and more cars. The transportation hub has a certain capacity. Slowly, it must be congested." Lin Xuan didn't think so, and said with a smile.

Jason also echoed, "it is true that, with the development of any city, the traffic is bound to be congested."

"Are you two your first visit to America?"

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry nodded, "yes, for the first time."

"Then you must have a good time in Massachusetts. In this state, there are world-famous universities, Harvard, many historical sites, and strong human geography..."

After opening the conversation box, Jason enthusiastically told Lin Xuan and Qin poetry a lot of tourism strategies about the city.

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry praised the taxi driver's enthusiasm.

During the conversation, I didn't notice that the taxi had already driven out from the city to the suburbs.

This transport hub is the route out of the city.

When Lin Xuan suddenly realized that he looked out of the window, but there was already some desolate suburbs. He sighed to himself and thought, maybe Chinatown is on the edge of the city?

However, with Lin Xuan's shrewdness, he immediately noticed something wrong. He asked in a gentle tone: "master, haven't you come to Chinatown yet?"

Jason remained warm and friendly all the way, smiling, "it's coming!"

"Is it? Is Chinatown, Massachusetts, in the suburbs? " Lin Xuan pretended not to know and continued to ask."Yes, it's coming soon. Strange to say, in Massachusetts, you Chinese people have to build Chinatown in the suburbs..."

Jason said with a smile.

Lin Xuan said coldly and calmly, "stop, we'll be here."

Qin poetry is also aware of the change in Lin Xuan's look, she tightly clenched the corner of Lin Xuan's clothes, a face of doubt, "Lin Xuan, what's the matter?"

Lin Xuan comforted Qin Shi Shi Shi, "it's OK. Don't worry. I'll be there."

The driver Jason's sinister face suddenly became gloomy. He grinned and said, "come here? I don't want to be complained about by you. I have to take you to Hell

Lin Xuanchang breathed a sigh of relief, calm and self-confident, "is it? Is it up to you? "

"Hahaha, isn't it enough for me?" Jason suddenly began to laugh wildly, "Lin Xuan, do you think you have advanced cultivation? You might as well adjust your breath. Can you afford the Yuan Li in the elixir field? "

Hearing this, Qin's poetry was shocked and frowned. He looked at Lin Xuan. His face was hard to see. He exclaimed in astonishment: "Lin Xuan, what's going on?"

Lin Xuan secretly urges the yuan force in the elixir field. What's going on? At this moment, he felt that the Yuanli in the Dantian was It is as if the inner Dan yuan power in his elixir field has been drained.

Oh, no, no, it's a trick!

Lin Xuan was still very calm, comforting Qin's poetry, "poetry, don't be afraid, it will be all right!"

"Who sent you?" Instead, he snapped at Jason.

Jason sneered, "who sent me? Is it important? There's enough for you to get in a taxi. That's all I need to get to hell

Lin Xuan's sad face is full of endless killing intention. His fists are clenched, but he can't lift his breath.

Qin poetry panicked and yelled: "Lin Xuan, you Are you okay? How do you feel? Don't scare me

"Lin Xuan, you are so conceited that you have never thought of it? I'm just in the car, and I've moved my hands and feet a little. Even if you're as high as you can be, you can't do it at all. Now you are just like a trash, it's no different! " Jason said with a triumphant smile.

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