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Chapter 681 The Good Will Not Come

Chapter 681 The Good Will Not Come

"Hey! Let go!" Qiao Jingyan patted Dai Anmin's hand around her waist vigorously.

Dai Anmin regretfully let go.

Wen Yu is full of heart, but it's a pity that time is too short, life is a pity!
He got off the car with Qiao Jingyan and stood beside Li Qingyu.

"Professor Li, someone is really targeting us? Who is so powerful and has such great power in the United States? Isn't this too embarrassing for us?" Dai Anmin asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the fat woman I picked up before." Li Qingyu said.

A trace of doubt appeared on Dai Anmin's face. He found that after the truck driver got out of the car, he didn't argue with the taxi driver.

The truck driver also ran up to the three of Li Qingyu, asked about their injuries, and insisted on taking them to the hospital for examination, but no one else participated except the truck driver.

The whole process didn't look like a conspiracy at all.

"Professor, I feel like this is not a conspiracy." Dai Anmin couldn't help but whisper, and Qiao Jingyan nodded, agreeing with his opinion.

Li Qingyu also frowned slightly, considering the situation in front of him, he also felt that this was just an accident.

Is it really his fault?
At this moment, another taxi drove over, the window fell, and the driver's head poked out. It turned out to be an oriental man with black eyes and yellow skin.

"Hey, buddy, from Huaguo?" The driver shouted to the three of Li Qingyu with a smile on his face, and what he spoke was standard Mandarin Chinese!

Meeting compatriots in another country, both Dai Anmin and Qiao Jingyan were pleasantly surprised, and Dai Anmin even replied immediately: "Yes, you are also from Huaguo?"

"I'm Chinese, nice to meet you."

Huaguo's driver actually got out of the car, asked what had happened in a few words, and after confirming that Li Qingyu and the other three were not injured, he pointed to the taxi driver and said, "If you have an accident with his car, he should compensate you."

When getting off the plane, Sai Anmin contacted the organizer of the Medical Summit Forum and knew that the receptionist was still waiting to register them at the hotel, and they had a bumpy journey, so they also wanted to go back to the hotel to rest early, not to mention that they were not injured. No compensation.

So Li Qingyu waved his hand and said: "We just want to get to the hotel earlier.

"Why don't I take you to the hotel first? For the sake of compatriots, I'll give you a [-]% discount? How about it?" the Chinese driver said enthusiastically.

The driver of the previous taxi didn't want Li Qingyu and the others to leave. After all, even if they wanted compensation, it was the truck driver who would pay. He just wanted the three of them to stay and testify for him.

But seeing that the three of Li Qingyu insisted on leaving, there was no other way, so they had to leave their contact information and agreed to ask them to testify if necessary, and then let the three of Li Qingyu leave.

The three got into the car of the Chinese driver and went straight to the Hilton Hotel.

Probably eight out of ten taxi drivers in the world are talkative, the black driver just now was, and so is the Chinese driver now.

But just now the black driver was bragging about the greatness of the United States and the magic of the Chicago Bulls, while the Chinese buddy in front of him was beating around the bush and kept asking about things about Li Qingyu and the other three.

For example, ask Li Qingyu what the three of them are doing in the United States?Do you have relatives or friends in Chicago?How many days are you planning to stay here?Do you want to visit some famous places in Chicago?Wait, wait, lots of questions.

Qiao Jingyan didn't like to talk to strangers, so she seldom answered them, but Li Qingyu started to replay what happened just now in his mind, and when he thought about the question asked by the driver, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the driver, so he didn't answer much.

On the contrary, Dai Anmin, in a car accident, not only did he not hurt a hair, but he hugged the beauty's waist. The excessive adrenaline secretion has not dissipated until now, so he kept answering the driver's questions.

After driving for a while, Li Qingyu frowned slightly. According to the time, they should have arrived at the hotel, but he found that the scenery outside the window seemed to be getting more and more "desolate"!

There are low and old buildings on both sides of the road. The windows of the buildings emit a dim yellow light. The skyscrapers row upon row have long been invisible, and even the lampposts have changed their appearance.

Li Qingyu realized that they had left the most prosperous urban area in Chicago!
And the Hilton Hotel decided by the Medical Summit Organizing Committee is just in the most prosperous area of ​​Chicago!
He immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the electronic map, checked his location, and found that he had indeed left the city, and was getting farther and farther away from the Hilton Hotel.

Li Qingyu immediately understood in his heart that there is indeed a problem with this Chinese compatriot!
He then remembered that the fat woman he had beaten up was also from China, and he understood more in his heart, and said to himself: "Haha, it's really amazing! It's surprising that people can be mobilized so quickly in the United States! Well, I want to see it What on earth do you want to do!"

At this time, Qiao Jingyan also noticed the problem, and immediately asked, "Master, you seem to be going the wrong way, right?"

The driver turned his head to look at the electronic map in Li Qingyu's mobile phone, and said with a smile: "No, I did not make a mistake. The road marked on the electronic map is currently being repaired, and the road is closed. We can only take a detour. But don't worry, the United States Gas is cheap, and I've already given you a [-]% discount, so you won't spend more at all."

"Oh..." Qiao Jingyan let out a long sigh, and said half-believingly, "That's right."

While a few people were talking, the car drove into a street that was only more than four meters wide. There were many shops on both sides of the street that were still open, some selling pastries, some selling clothes, and some selling other messy small commodities, but the street But there is no one walking on it!

The driver hit the brakes and the car stopped in the middle of the street.

"Master, why did you stop the car?" Dai Anmin asked suspiciously.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes." The driver pointed to a tobacco shop on the side of the road through the car window, put on the seat belt and got out of the car.

As soon as the driver got out of the car, Li Qingyu smiled and said, "Let's get out of the car."

Dai Anmin was taken aback, and asked, "Shall we get out of the car too? Professor, why are we getting out of the car? Do you want to buy something too?"

He knew that Li Qingyu didn't smoke, so he thought he was going to buy something else.

There was also a trace of doubt on Qiao Jingyan's face.

Li Qingyu smiled slightly and said, "They are already preparing to attack us. If we don't get out of the car, are we still hiding in the car and waiting to die?"

"Do it to us? Who will do it to us? How can..."

When Dai Anming was in a daze, his eyes suddenly widened, and Qiao Jingyan's face also showed a look of panic!

They watched as many men came out of the shops on both sides of the street, including young people in their 27s and [-]s, as well as young men in their [-]s and [-]s.

A group of people include Chinese, foreigners, whites, and blacks, without exception, all of them carry tools in their hands. The guys are messy, there is no uniform system, there are steel pipes, baseball bats, machetes, chain locks, etc. No matter what guy they took, they all had a fierce look on their faces, and they could tell at a glance that the good ones don't come, and the ones who come are not good!
"What... what's going on? They... who are they? We don't know them, why are they beating us? Are they going to rob us?" Qiao Jingyan's face turned pale, and she couldn't speak clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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