Itachi Uchiha in Flower City

Renault smiled mysteriously, looking at the joy on his face. I really didn't know what he was thinking, and Itachi's brain kept spinning. The information at this time was that the Qin King Sword had not left China, and Renault suddenly wanted to go America, what on earth is he going to do? Doesn't it mean that Renault has nothing to do with the Qin King Sword?

"Tch, who would believe your lies?" Itachi couldn't ask further. Anyway, he had already arrived at Renault's side, so he could only wait and see what happened.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, at the airport, Itachi had successfully passed the security check. This time, Renault didn't take anyone else with him. Only three people took the plane and flew towards the United States. This time, Renault, who was rich and wealthy, actually flew on a passenger plane and even got first class. He didn't even sit in the cabin, which surprised Itachi.

But Renault didn't say anything and just leaned back on the chair and fell asleep. No one was arguing anymore. Itachi hugged Ouyang Lin and slowly fell asleep. After all, a direct flight to the United States takes a long time.

After a fourteen-hour flight, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon in the United States. With the time difference between them and China, it was almost night. The three of them got off the plane, took a taxi, and went directly to an unknown destination. In the small, unassuming hotel, Renault said he would call back at eight o'clock in the evening, and then he went back to his room to sleep.

What kind of medicine did this guy buy? Although Itachi was extremely curious, he couldn't ask. After all, if he asked too many questions, it would easily arouse suspicion. So Itachi took Ouyang Lin's little hand back to his room and looked at him. What kind of trick was going on?

"By the way, Brother Itachi, did you notice that someone was following us when we left the airport?" Ouyang Lin lay in Itachi's arms, and Itachi stroked Ouyang Lin's hair.

"Actually, I noticed it when I left the airport. However, Master Lei was so low-key that he was still discovered. Can you guess the purpose of his trip?"

"Maybe it's to make a deal with some consortium."

A person's appearance is always deceptive. Although he knows that Renault is playing all day long, who knows what role he plays in this gang organization.

"Although this possibility exists, it is basically very small, because no matter how smart these people are, they still cannot escape the eyes of Interpol. Even if there is no evidence to arrest them, at least there will still be people following them. If it is a transaction, it should be If you place it in a bustling city or in the endless wilderness, you can avoid being tracked. But this time Renault comes with me. If it is a transaction, it is too risky." Itachi thought for a while and said, Itachi really didn't know this Is this guy going to buy this medicine?

"Brother Itachi, what should we do about the person who is following him outside?" Ouyang Lin asked Itachi.

"It won't pose any danger to us for the time being, so just let them do whatever they want."

"Hey, it's time, it's time to get up," Renault said while impatiently calling the door.

"Come on, come on, Ling will stay at the hotel later."

"Hurry up, we must buy tickets today" Renault urged us to walk out. When we came to the outside of the hotel, Itachi accidentally glanced and found that they were still there.

Soon, the two people got into the taxi. After Renault told them a location, the taxi started. The red car following the taxi also followed. You can see from the rearview mirror that this car But he followed very closely.

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"Oh, you discovered us so quickly." Renault turned around, looked at the red car behind him and said with a smile.

"Correction, I discovered you, and it has nothing to do with me." Itachi rolled his eyes at Renault, who now sounded calm and relaxed, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"It didn't matter before, but I believe it does now. Maybe the records of the eighteenth generation of your ancestors have been passed to the hands of Interpol." Renault smiled nonchalantly. It seemed that he was very used to this kind of thing. .

"How can you tell it's Interpol? If it were your enemy, it would be a lot more trouble than the police," Itachi asked with a sneer.

"Don't worry, if we were enemies, the small hotel just now would have been reduced to ruins. They wouldn't have the spare time to accompany us on sightseeing tours." Renault shrugged. Sometimes being followed by the police is considered a thing. Good thing, at least they won't shoot when they say they will.

"It looks like you are really a big trouble." Itachi shook his head, but Renault just smiled. The taxi drove forward on a familiar road, and soon came to a group of low houses.

After the two got out of the car, they looked at the dilapidated street. The walls were covered with various spray paintings. The whole street was so dark, giving people a sense of decline. I really don’t know what Renault is doing. Why did he come back to such a place, but Renault didn't think so, and turned around and walked towards a small alley. What was in the dark alley.

"Bang bang bang" Not long after the two people walked in, Renault knocked on a wooden door. Soon the wooden door opened a small gap, and a pair of blue eyes looked out.

"Come to buy tickets," Renault said in proficient English. After looking at the two people with his blue eyes, the door slowly opened and the two people stepped in.

The person who opened the door was a bearded man. He was tall and looked very fierce. At this time, the house that the two people entered turned out to be a tavern. At this time, there were about thirty or forty people sitting in the tavern, all looking at the two people, but it was very short. Everyone is talking about their own things again.

Before the two of them reached the bar, the waiter didn't even ask, and just pushed over two large glasses of beer. Itachi looked around and saw that all the people around were drinking beer like this. Could it be said that this place only sells beer? Is such a bar really possible? Rare.

"I need three tickets," Reno said to the waiter.

"20". Adaptation said coldly.

Renault took out a pad of checkbook and wrote 20 directly. Then he tore it up and handed it to the adaptable student, only to get four checks.

"Why are there four tickets?" Renault looked at the adaption student with a blank expression.

"These are the last few pictures anyway, so I'll treat them as gifts for you." The adaptable student shook his head.

At this moment, they had left the entrance of the small alley. It was difficult to get a taxi on this secluded street, so the two of them walked forward slowly.

"Hey, what kind of ticket is this?" Itachi asked, looking at the shining golden ticket in Renault's hand.

"I thought you were no longer curious. Let me tell you, this is a ticket for the Hell Motorcycle Competition that is rare in ten years. This is a very precious VIP ticket." When he mentioned this ticket, Renault suddenly became excited.