After a few hours of long-distance flight, Izuki finally arrived at the US border.
It was his first time coming to America, whether it was in his previous life or this life.
However, coincidentally, the world of Doraemon in his previous life, the world of Detective Conan, and the world of Beijing were all similar worlds. America existed in all three worlds and looked similar.
There was also a common feature. Among these three worlds, the current US was always the most arrogant.
Izuki did not have a particularly good impression of America, so he treated it as an ordinary trip.
He used his demon passport to successfully walk out of the airport.
A young black man with a dirty whip on his head, which Chu Mushan could not appreciate, skipped toward Chu Mushan.
"Little kid, where are your parents?”
"Are you waiting for me in front?" Chu Mushan said indifferently. Is there anything?"
"Where are you going?" the black man continued. I can give you a ride. It's not expensive. It's only 100 dollars."
This was not expensive. It was clearly the price of a pig being slaughtered.
However, it was his first time in America, so he was indeed unfamiliar with all kinds of things. It would be nice to have someone to lead the way for him. Anyway, he would not be able to pay the fare.
So he nodded at the black man and said,"Alright, take me to the New York opera house.”
After getting into the old pickup truck of the black man's car, the black man did not start the car immediately. Instead, he asked Izuki Shan curiously,"Little kid, aren't you going to call your parents along?”
Izumo took out the demon passport from his pocket and handed it to the black man, saying,""Cut the f * cking crap and go.”
The venue was the New York opera house.
Belmond's identity to the public was that of an American celebrity, and celebrities naturally had a higher exposure rate.
Therefore, in the Black Organization, Belmond was the easiest person to find. It was just that Belmond hid it well and no one knew.
What it meant to hide in the city, and what it meant to say that the most dangerous place was the safest place, was vividly illustrated by Belmond.
However, what Chumushan did not know was that it was not so easy to subdue Belmond this time.
Gin was an important member of the organization and knew many of the organization's secrets.
After Gin's betrayal, the entire organization was in chaos. They were afraid that Gin would leak the information to the police.
This was especially true for a public figure like Belmond. At this time, he had become the most dangerous person in the organization.
Therefore, out of love for Belmond, the boss sent a few of his capable subordinates to protect her safety.
The two subordinates were Chiandi and Kohen.
The two of them often worked together, and Chiandi was an excellent sniper for assassination missions.
Chiandi's sniper rifle had an effective range of about 600 yards. He was very powerful. He had a butterfly tattoo on his left eye and often wore heavy eyeshadow. He had a radical personality, and in the plot, he hated Balmode, who had left Calvados in the lurch.
Cohen, the sniper of the Black Clothes Organization, partnered with Chiandi. His sniping ability was also around 600 yards, and his skills were outstanding. Cold and taciturn. He had participated in many assassination missions. Because of Chiandi, he also hated Balmode.
Calvados, who had been killed by Izuki, was much weaker. His Snipe ability was only 500 yards.
Another thing worth mentioning was that the relationship between Cohen, Chiandi, and Calvados was the legendary love triangle.
Calvados liked Belmode, but Chiandi liked Calvados, and Cohen liked Chiandi.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Caldos was killed by the Gin, so Chiandi's target of hatred had become the Gin.
Otherwise, Chiandi would not have come to protect Belmode.
After riding on the taxi, Izuki headed to the entrance of the New York opera house without any guilt.
"Little wimp, you can't just enter this place.”
A burly white security guard at the door blocked Chiandi's way and said with a disdainful expression,
It was obvious that this security guard was a discriminator.
To confirm, Chiandi took out his demon passport and said,""What do you think of me?”
"Damn you, yellow skin! Get out of the US!" The security guard said without hesitation.”
Chiandi nodded in realization. He aimed at the pistol on the security guard's waist and said,""Take out your pistol and run to the middle of the street."Long live the Celestial Empire, then swallow your spear and commit suicide.”
The security guard immediately nodded without hesitation. He took out his gun and walked into the street.
Chu Mushan did not bother watching the scene he had arranged. He walked straight into the hall and waited quietly until he heard a gunshot.
The streets outside were already in chaos. News from the media spread very quickly in the modern world of science and communication.
However, many people found it difficult to understand the security guard's behavior.
Soon, this news made the headlines and caused a heated discussion among many big shots.
Of course, this was something that would happen later. Chu Mushan did not know, nor did he want to know.
However, after this incident, the New York Opera House had originally planned to arrange for Belmond to appear in the play.
He regretted his decision and called it a mistake.
As a last resort, he went backstage and used his demon passport to control the director of the New York opera house. He learned from him that Belmond's performance was actually postponed to a week later.
Of course, Mu Shan couldn't stand it, so he said to the dean,""Tell me the exact location of Belmond.”
" Manhattan Avenue, Falkland Community, 381.”
According to the location provided by the director, Izuki immediately ran out of the New York opera house.
The body of the security guard who had committed suicide had already been dragged away by the ambulance, and the onlookers had already left.
After taking a few steps, he saw a tall and handsome young man with an expensive sports car on his back flirting with a charming Caucasian horse on the street.
So he quickly walked over and said to the rich second-generation heir,"Drive me to 381 Manhattan Avenue, Falkland Estate.”
The young man was about to get angry, but when he saw the devil's passport in Izumo's hand, he pushed the horse away and opened the car door for Izumo. Only then did he get in and start the car.
Under the roar of the sports car's advanced engine, the dust flew away, leaving behind a dumbfounded and indignant Caucasian horse."Stop pretending. So you're just a chauffeur, and a chauffeur for a child.”
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