The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 640 The Big Fat Sheep

Leaving the lake, Lin Fan quickly entered the city and mixed in with the crowd. He felt as if he was suddenly much safer, and the feeling of emptiness and powerlessness in his heart also subsided a lot.

Walking on the street, Lin Fan slowly started to develop his plan. He wanted to take a taxi from here, go directly to another city, and then fly to Australia.

He can't go back to China for the time being, where he has the most enemies and the strongest strength, and the United States can't stay any longer. People in Hongmen will soon discover Meigu's tricks. As for Europe, the old nest of the blood clan, it is not a good place. After thinking about where to go, Lin Fan felt that Australia seemed to be his best choice at the moment.

After walking a few steps on the street, Lin Fan stood on his head and waved his hands. A taxi stopped in front of him and opened the door. in the co-pilot's position.

In the taxi was a chubby-looking black driver who asked in American English with a regional accent: "Where are you going, buddy?"

Lin Fan calmly replied in English: "Go to Los Angeles."

"What? Where? Dude, you're not joking with me, are you going to Los Angeles from here?" The black driver asked in disbelief. The distance to Los Angeles from here is not close, and the cost of taking a taxi is more than that of a plane several times higher.

If it wasn't for the familiar smell of alcohol and marijuana from Lin Fan, the black driver almost thought that Lin Fan was drunk or had smoked, otherwise how could he say such stupid words.

Lin Fan nodded with certainty and said, "You heard me right, it's going to Los Angeles. If you don't want to, I can find another one."

While talking, Lin Fan made gestures to open the car door and wanted to get out of the car.

"Stop, stop, buddy, do you know how far it is from here to Los Angeles? I can accompany you crazy, but..." The black driver twirled his fingers, making a universal gesture.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "OK, I understand. Can you take me to Los Angeles with this money?"

After speaking, he took out a stack of US dollar bills from his pocket, which looked close to ten thousand dollars.

As soon as he saw the banknote, the black man's eyes lit up immediately, he shrugged and said, "I love dollars, so..." Before he could finish speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal.

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On the way, the black driver started chatting with Lin Fan. He first introduced himself and told Lin Fan that his name was Tommy.

Then he asked Lin Fan a few seemingly boring questions. Anyway, since Lin Fan got in the car, he has never been idle, and he joked a few words from time to time.

Lin Fan sat inside and dealt with the driver very bored, chatting one after another. Originally, he thought that his response would quickly make the other person acquainted, but he didn't expect Tommy to be very talkative. Shut up.

The car drove all the way, and gradually drove through the urban area. Tommy began to tentatively extract the information he wanted to know from Lin Fan's casual answers.

Most of Lin Fan's answers were lies, based on the information on the passport. Although it seemed unnecessary to do so, he had to be cautious at this time.

At noon, the two of them passed a small town. The black driver looked at the car navigation device and said, "Dude, my stomach started to protest. Let's find a place to rest and eat something."

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded, and the two walked into a fast food restaurant, and simply ordered something, two burgers, and a few drinks.

After eating, Tommy hoped to rest here for another half an hour before going on the road. Lin Fan was a little anxious, but in desperation, he could only offer him a little more money.

When Tommy saw Lin Fan's indifference to money, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, like the expression of a wolfhound smelling its prey.

It only takes six or seven hours to drive from San Francisco to Los Angeles. They have already walked half of the distance in the morning. After re-starting the road in the afternoon, Tommy drove for about an hour. There was a bare mountain in front of him, from a flat road to a winding mountain On the road, the car suddenly turned off for no reason.

"Damn it, what the hell, why did it turn off the engine?" Tommy beat the steering wheel twice angrily, opened the door, lifted the front cover of the car, and fiddled with it for a while.

He put his foot on the car angrily, and shouted loudly: "Damn, we are in trouble. My car engine has a little problem. It seems that it will be delayed for a while."

Lin Fan got off the co-pilot impatiently, walked to the front of the car, took a closer look, and then came to Tommy and asked, "Man, how long will it take for your car to be repaired? You know , I'm in a hurry."

"Soon, soon, man, I have car repair tools in my toolbox. You know, I'm an expert car repairer. One of my good buddies is a veteran of car modification. I learned a lot from him. What a car."

Tommy babbled as usual, and while chanting, he opened the trunk of the car, took out the tool box, and started repairing it decently.

The location where the car broke down is a bit remote, and the road from San Francisco to Los Angeles is basically smooth, except for two bare hills near Los Angeles.

And their car happened to be parked near the hill, and for some reason, Lin Fan always felt that this road seemed a little too remote, and since they started on the road in the afternoon, there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the side of the road.

About half an hour later, Tommy still hadn't fixed the car. Lin Fan, who was waiting by the side of the road, was a little anxious, and there was no sign of the car restarting.

What surprised Lin Fan the most was that during this half an hour, no car passed by. According to common sense, San Francisco and Los Angeles are both bustling cities, and it is normal for cars to come and go on the highway between the two cities. This should be the case now.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan began to feel a little vigilant in his heart. Although he had lost his strength, his keen intuition had not.

Lin Fan carefully sensed Tommy's breath, but found nothing unusual. This is not a practitioner, nor a vampire. Judging from Tommy's breath, he is just an ordinary black man.

At this moment, the sound of a car driving suddenly came from behind him. Lin Fan turned his head and saw a yellow and blue open-top off-road vehicle driving quickly from behind.

He just wanted to wave, trying to see if he could get a ride, but before he waved, the car automatically parked behind the taxi.

After the car stopped, two strong black men came out from inside, pointed at Lin Fan, and shouted at Tommy, "Tommy, we're here, the Asian boy you're talking about is probably him."

Tommy and the two accomplices touched each other's fists calmly, pointing his thumb towards Lin Fan's position, and said brazenly, "That's him, this is a rich man, and he's a Chinese, a big fat sheep."

(End of this chapter)