JJS, south end of Bush Street, Chinatown.
Gary found a Chinese restaurant here and asked the clerk inside for help in Mandarin.
It's not yet dinner time, and there are only a few customers in the store, not many.
Neither the clerk nor the restaurant owner believed that Gary was Chinese. After all, Gary now looks like a white man with blond hair and blue eyes.
Fortunately, Gary was fluent enough in Mandarin. After a series of exchanges and in-depth discussions on traditional culture, his Chinese identity was finally recognized by the clerk and the boss.
Then Gary started making up a story, saying that he had been robbed and that his luggage and passport were gone.
The hotel owner expressed sympathy and asked the clerk to call the Chinese Embassy.
"I can't call the embassy. My visa will expire when they reissue my passport. Well, I'm here to stay with my relatives, and they are in NY."
Gary opened the zipper of the backpack and said, "I still have 140,000 Chinese national currency here. If you can bring me to NY City, I will give these to you as a reward."
The hotel owner looked puzzled and asked, "Give it all to us? How do you survive in country A?"
"You don't have to worry about these things. As long as you can send me to NY, I will do what I say." Gary closed the zipper again and held the backpack in his arms.
The clerk whispered, "Uncle, how about I go there? Anyway, I have a car at home, and I can get 140,000 Chinese national currency for a long trip. It's a guaranteed profit."
The restaurant owner walked back to the counter, threw the car keys to the clerk, and then took out a pistol from under the cabinet and said, "Take it, and be careful on the road."
The clerk took the pistol and car keys, turned to Gary and whistled, signaling to follow.
They left the hotel through the back door, went to the nearby parking lot, and got into a very American-style muscle car.
The clerk hid the pistol and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Chinese people don't bully Chinese people, and pistols are not used to deal with you. You should have heard of it, right? Country A is very chaotic, and there is ZZ discrimination everywhere. My name is Liu Bin, and I came to country A to study and work at a relative's house. What about you? What's your name?"
"Gary."
"Oh~, hello, Gary." Liu Bin started the engine and kicked the accelerator a few times, "Sit tight, let's go!"
The muscle car exited the parking lot and headed quickly toward the highway.
On the way, Liu Bin couldn't help but talk about the news at noon, "Hey, Gary, when you came over, did you see Dragon?"
"Dragon? Isn't that something from fairy tales?" Gary pretended to be dumbfounded.
Liu Bin exclaimed in surprise, "You didn't see it? Then you are really at a big loss! Let me tell you, in the morning, a Dragon flew from the west sea to JJS. Many people saw it, and it was broadcast live on TV."
"But, this Dragon had a bad temper and shot down two planes in a row. Later, the military dispatched F22 to shoot it down."
Gary At this time, he was also a little curious about the fate of R'hllor, "What happened next? What happened to Dragon?"
Liu Bin recalled what was in the news and said, "After Dragon fell, it was lost. It melted like ice cream and evaporated inexplicably."
Gary has a bad face, people from country A are so unreliable, can this even make R'hllor run away?
Afterwards, the two of them chatted about the myth and movie Dragon until dark.
At night, Liu Bin found a motel and planned to take a rest.
Gary shook his head and refused. He was worried that the night would be long and he would have many dreams, so he wanted to continue on his way. "I'll drive at night. Don't worry, I can drive and I have a domestic driver's license."
Liu Bin refused to hand over the car keys, "The domestic driver's license is not valid in country A. I don't want to go into the police station with you. Okay, let's rest tonight."
He pulled Gary out of the car, blinked, "I'll take you to a nice place tonight, I'll treat you! Let's go!"
Gary understood Liu Bin's eyes and sighed, "Go ahead, I'll stay in the car waiting for you."
Liu Bin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bad smile, "You want to be in the car... Tsk, and have this kind of hobby? Okay, brother, I will find someone, you wait!"
After saying that, he left quickly.
Gary:"..."
JJS, that restaurant in Chinatown.
"Dingling bells..."
The boss was cleaning. He heard the sound of the doorbell and turned around and said, "It's closed. All the ingredients have been sold out. Guests can go to other places..."
The person who entered the door was a red-haired girl. Her appearance was surprisingly beautiful, which attracted several black people to reluctantly stand in front of the store and take secret photos.
The girl seemed very weak, "He has been here, I can feel it. Where has he gone?"
The boss didn't know why, "Who are you looking for? My store can receive hundreds of customers a day..."
The girl's voice slowly floated into the boss's ears, "Where is he? Where is Gary?"
"Gary... I have never heard of this name." The boss looked dull and replied silently.
The girl has used Magic to control the restaurant owner's brain, so it is impossible for the boss to lie. "You don't know Gary? What about Luke·Stark?"
She thought of another alias of Gary and asked hurriedly.
The boss still shook his head, "I don't know."
The girl realized something, "Didn't he tell you his name? He has short blond hair, and is carrying a black backpack. His clothes... his clothes should be gone. Have you seen him?"
The boss blurted out, "White people often come to order food in Chinatown. Which one are you talking about..."
"Pfft!"
The girl used her hand as a knife and swung it out quickly. With a soft sound, the boss's head left her body and rolled to the floor.
The few black guys outside were completely frightened by the scene before them and ran away in a crawl.
The girl picked up the boss's head, released several golden divine powers from her palm, entered the depths of the head, and began to forcibly read the boss's memory.
Fragments of memory kept going back before the girl's eyes, and she saw that familiar figure as she wished.
The girl threw her head away and wiped the blood on her hands with a tablecloth, "NY City? It seems that I have to find a way to reach that city as soon as possible!"
"Hands up!"
Two policemen stood at the door of the hotel, took out the pistols from their waistbands, pointed them at the girl's back, and shouted loudly.
The girl looked back at the two white policemen and sneered, "Dirty ants, you hit me so hard before!"
"Miss, please put down the weapon and lie down on the ground! Otherwise, we will shoot!" The two policemen were confused. What caused you so much pain? We just met, okay?
The girl stretched out her hands, but there was nothing in them. "The murder weapon? Are you... looking for this?"
A sharp sword appeared in her hand out of thin air, and then the girl leaned down and struck in front of the two policemen with a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
"Bang! Bang..."
After a few gunshots, silence returned.
At this time, the streets were crowded with people. They all heard the commotion and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
The girl walked out of the hotel covered in blood. She completely ignored the crowd around her, got into the police car, started the engine, and drove away.