RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

I have to say that 09's work efficiency is very fast. When Jiang Ming took Renault towards the boarding area, a pretty-looking flight attendant walked over, smiling and respecting him. Said, "Boss Jiang, your plane is ready, please follow me."

Rich and powerful work efficiency is fast.

Jiang Ming experienced the benefits of being rich and powerful for the first time, and now he doesn't exclude those things Qianying did for him.

He didn't have enough strength before, and he was still a little fearful. Now that he has stronger strength, he doesn't care about the things he is worried about now.

After a while, under the leadership of the flight attendants, Jiang Ming and Renault boarded a private plane, and then the plane took off and flew towards the Americas.

Along the way, Renault didn't speak much, sitting aside, bowing his head with guilt and guilt.

"Renault, your family should be very powerful, right?" Jiang Ming suddenly asked Renault when he was about to arrive in the Americas.

Renault raised her head and glanced at Jiang Ming. I don’t know why Jiang Ming asked, but she nodded, “Well, my family is in the arms business, and there are several companies. In the Americas, it’s indeed quite powerful. Third-rate forces."

"Are you and An An living at home or at school?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"Since Sister Lan Xin's accident, I have moved home to live in." Renault said.

"Since your family is engaged in the arms business and can sneak into your home and take An'an away, that person must know your home well and have a good skill." Jiang Ming said, then lowered his head and muttered, "Good skill, now society, There are special forces, assassins, mercenaries and warriors with great strength."

"Special forces belong to a regular army and don’t do such things. Lan Xin doesn’t sin against anyone. No one will ask killers and mercenaries to deal with her. Warriors are generally very low-key, and they don’t communicate with Lan Xin. It's impossible, who has the ability to take An An away from such a tight place?"

Jiang Ming kept thinking about it, and there was no clue to An An's disappearance, and he could only rely on extensive investigation.

My mind is constantly filtering all kinds of possibilities, one by one, and the final result is that no one is suspected of taking An An away.

"No, there is another possibility. I hope this may become a reality."

Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope reappeared.

...

The plane stopped at the airport in the Americas, and the driver who had already come to pick up Renault waited for the two of them at the exit. They got in the car and headed for the villa apartment near the Renault school.

"Li Ruisi is usually in their own entertainment club. I don't know which one it is. Moreover, he goes out with four bodyguards. These four bodyguards used to be mercenaries and are very powerful. Yanjiang, I think you still put..."

"Stop, I just get off here."

Jiang Ming interrupted Renault and said to the driver.

Seeing Jiang Ming calling to stop, Renault looked around with some confusion. The surrounding area was just an ordinary commercial street. She couldn't figure out why Jiang Ming got off the car here.

"Yanjiang, you..."

"Well, you go back first, I'll meet a friend."

Jiang Ming said to Renault and walked along the road.

Looking at Jiang Ming's back, Renault did not chase him out. She knew that she would only drag Jiang Ming back.

...

It was already night, Jiang Ming came to a bar, and after using a few jerky English words to ask for a private room, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to 09.

"Nineteen, I remember that Qianying mentioned that he came to the Americas to develop power. Are there any of us in the Americas now?"

"Uh... Boss, don't you know? Not only the Americas, but other countries now have our people." Zero Jiu felt very speechless for Jiang Ming, the boss behind the scenes, who didn't know anything.

"Uh...Is Jiang Donghui doing this now?" Jiang Ming asked Qijiu in disbelief.

"That is." Zero Nine continued, "Let’s tell you this, in Hualong Nation, 70% of the black sect forces are under the orders of the Jiangdong Association, and the remaining 30% are some of the Jiangdong Association’s black sects. Although the power has only developed, it is also famous in Chinatown."

"Okay, send the address of the Jiangdong Club headquarters in Chinatown to my mobile phone. By the way, you can get in touch there, so that when I arrive, those people don't know me." Jiang Ming said to Qijiu.

"Okay." Zero nine said.

...

On the phone with 09, Jiang Ming glanced at the address, paid the money, and left the bar.

After leaving the bar, he took a ride to show the driver the address, and then went to Chinatown smoothly.

The vast majority of people in Chinatown are of Chinese descent. On this street, you can buy a variety of specialties of Hualong national clothes. In addition, there are quite a lot of Chinese people in the Americas, and many people like Hualong’s culture. It is precisely because of this that Chinatown business has become very popular.

As the business in Chinatown has become hot, there have also been some black sect forces here to search for this piece of money.

Taking a look at the intersection pointed out by the driver just now, he crossed a long path. I came to a very humble shop.

The name of the shop is "Jiangdong Entertainment Club".

Looking at the dilapidated little shop in front of him, he couldn't tell how good Jiangdong would be here.

After entering Jiangdong Entertainment Club, he suddenly realized.

After entering the shop, there will be a staircase leading to the underground. Walking on the stairs, you can hear the harsh music and some cheerful shouts of men and women from below.

Every meeting, he came to a place similar to Bengdi, but to his surprise, this underground entertainment venue has a very large space, covering about one or two football fields.

Bars, ktv, billiards, housing and gambling rooms are all here.

Seeing a group of men and women swinging happily, Jiang Ming walked to the cash register and said to a waiter, "Excuse me, do you know Li Bin?"

"What are you looking for, Manager Li?" The Chinese waiter looked up at Jiang Ming suspiciously.

"Don't worry about me, tell him, Qijiu find him." Jiang Ming took out a wad of dollar bills that Renault gave him, took out two of them and handed them to the waiter.

"Okay, wait."

After the waiter received the two hundred-dollar bills, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked into a private room, picked up the phone in his hand and started talking.

Jiang Ming looked at the entire Jiangdong Entertainment Club with his perception ability, but he did not find anyone named Li Bin.

"I'm sorry Brother Nine, Li Bin said that he was in danger, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back."

Obviously Li Bin had already told the waiter about Jiang Ming's identity. After the waiter called back, he was very respectful to Jiang Ming and bowed his head.

"In danger?" Jiang Ming frowned slightly, "Tell me where he is now? I'll go find him."