"Hi! Look at the Z-Chinese man carrying a big bag, he must be very rich!" said a Mexican boy excitedly.

The guy who was driving looked up at Li Jie wearing a baseball cap and cursed: "Then what are you waiting for? Get in!"

Li Jie had been on the bus all day and felt dizzy. He just put down his duffle bag and stretched his muscles and bones with his hands open, and the duffle bag was stolen.

"Hehe, dare to steal my stuff?" Li Jie found that his duffel bag was stolen, and he was neither panicked nor rushed, and twisted his ankles left and right. It seemed that he was very confident in his running speed.

"Run! Run away, I'll let you three more seconds." Li Jie shouted, turning the cap of the baseball cap to his back, so as not to wait and run away, and the cap was blown away by the wind.

Three seconds later, even though Li Jie was carrying a large duffel bag, he was still astonishingly fast as he kept approaching the Mexican boy. When the Mexican boy heard the footsteps behind him, he turned around and saw that it was Li Jie, almost scared.

"Billy, save me." The Mexican boy ran desperately and shouted.

Li Jie, who was about to catch up with the Mexican boy, was stunned. When someone had a car to pick him up, the Mexican boy jumped into a shabby convertible roadster.

"Hey, return my luggage to me!" Li Jie had no choice but to chase the worn sports car desperately.

"Hahahaha, chase after us. If you have the ability, you can catch up with our car." The Mexican boy turned his head proudly and laughed at Li Jie. Their car turned a corner and had already gotten off the overpass.

Li Jie suddenly stopped and looked under the overpass. The Mexican boy's car was about to pass under the overpass. Li Jie jumped.

The worn convertible was parked.

"…..." The three Mexican boys looked at Li Jie in the carriage in shock like a ghost, and then looked up at the overpass that was at least four-story high. The three Mexican boys swallowed their saliva.

‘Bang-bang-bang-bang-’ Li Jie raised his hand and knocked each of them on the head.

"Robbery, right? Ah, you dare to grab my stuff?" Li Jie grabbed his duffel bag and jumped out of the car.

"Uncle, uncle, teach us kung fu!" Three Mexican boys suddenly knelt on the seat and kowtowed desperately and shouted.

"Master? I am not your master. If I encounter you and grab things from now on, I will beat you once when I see you." Li Jie snorted coldly.

The three Mexican boys couldn't understand Li Jie's Chinese, but they could hear the word "Master" and quickly shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, you are our Master."

Li Jie didn't understand English, nor did he know what the three Mexican boys said. He originally wanted to beat these three guys who robbed him, but they knelt and bowed, which made Li Jie feel embarrassed to take action.

"Get out! I forgive you. Men have gold under their knees, so don't kneel down casually." Li Jie waved his hand, picked up his duffel bag, and left casually.

"Vins, have you seen it?" Boss Tang said yellingly.

"See it!" Vince replied dumbfoundedly.

Jesse swallowed: "It seems like a Z-Chinese man. He jumped off such a high overpass and was nothing happened!"

"When I was delivering the goods yesterday, I seemed to see many martial arts halls in Chinatown." said Boss Tang.

Vince and Jesse don’t understand what Boss Don means.

"Jesse, go to Chinatown with me tomorrow. I want to find the Z Guowu School and learn Oriental Kung Fu." Boss Tang said seriously.

"Boss Don, I want to learn too." Vince said quickly.

...

Baozhilin.

When Li Jie arrived at the gate of Baozhilin, the gate of Baozhilin had been sealed by the government with seals.

"Master!" Li Jie raised his foot and looked at the doorbell a few times. No one responded, and then shouted loudly.

Li Jie called for more than ten minutes, but no one responded. He raised his foot and kicked the wooden door open, walked sideways in with his luggage.

Baozhilin looked messy, herbal medicine scattered all over the floor, and there were obvious signs of fighting in the middle of the lobby. Li Jie frowned and saw blood on the glass slag.

"What happened to Master?" Li Jie had a bad premonition in his heart, threw down his luggage and ran to the back room.

Chen Houde was not in the back hall, but Li Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

Miami Police Department.

"Jack, Jack!" A black police officer trotted towards Jack urgently with a mobile phone.

"It's Payne, he's calling to talk to you." The black police officer said, and quickly handed the mobile phone in his hand to Jack Levith.

"Hey! I will definitely catch you!" Jack said coldly when he received the call.

"Hahaha, Jack, stop talking big. If you had the ability to catch me, you would have caught me long ago." Payne on the other end of the phone said disdainfully: "How is it? I feel bad if a group of comrades died!"

"Bastard!" Jack clenched his fists angrily.

"Hehe!" Payne smiled sinisterly. The more angry Jack was, the more excited he became.

"Jack, you gave me an accident. I found out my identity so quickly. I have worked for the police station for so many years. After retirement, the government still has to constantly exploit my weak pension. Now I just want to get the share I deserve." Payne said, spinning the top of his fingertips.

"Time, place." Jack said coldly.

Payne: "Three days later, Hodward Square."

Jack replied with a murderous look on his face: "Okay!"

"Wait, I'm going to send the money over to me last time," Penn said.

Jack's face froze: "I'm sorry, he just happened to be the case. He was not from our police station, we were looking for him."

"How to find someone, that's your police's business. In short, three days, I must see that boy, and my money, not a penny." Payne said viciously: "This time I'm going to play with you a big game. The car bomb is outdated, and the gift I prepared is in the sky."

"What do you mean?" Jack asked hurriedly.

Payne had hung up the phone, and he wanted to see if the unknown hero could still remove the bomb he had carefully set this time.

As soon as Jack put down the phone, the black police officer immediately asked nervously: "What did he say?"

Jack: "He wants money!"

The black police officer immediately said, "Yes."

Jack: "He wants one more person."

Black police officer: "Who?"

Jack: "The mysterious man who successfully removed the car bomb."

The black police officer didn't understand: "why?"

Jack didn't understand either: "I don't know, Payne asked for a transaction in three days. We'd better find the mysterious bomb disposal master within three days."

"What if I can't find someone?" asked the black police officer.

"We found someone, Penn said he prepared a bomb, a bomb in the sky." Jack said with a serious expression.

"In the sky?" The black police officer said with a look of shame: "No, it's the airport."

Payne began planning the most exciting bomb of his life.

Miami police began to search for people without rest for twenty-four hours.

Why bother spraying his newly bought yellow McLaren and black paint?

Jizel covered his face with heartache, unable to bear to witness his boss' waste of resources.
Chapter completed!