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After Yang Chen and others disposed of Vitok's body, they searched the hidden cabin.

The cabin is not big.

Just like an ordinary farmhouse.

Hidden in the shade.

It's quite hidden.

From the outside, there is nothing unusual about the cabin.

Push the door open and go in.

It is also as primitive and rundown as the outside.

Apart from some simple furniture and daily necessities, the inside is quite simple.

but.

Yang Chen and others soon discovered a basement.

The basement is huge.

The decoration inside is very luxurious.

Modern equipment is readily available.

It can be said that it has everything.

The entertainment facilities are extremely rich and complete.

There is a lot of smoke and wine inside.

Wang Meng's eyes grew hot when he saw that: "This old fox really knows how to enjoy it!"

"Stay here."

"You really wouldn't change it for a god!"

Wang Meng's eyes were shining, and he picked up a few cigars without ceremony and opened a few rounds of good wine.

Ask Yang Chen if they want it.

Yang Chen and others shook their heads.

Fatty Wang didn't force himself, he smoked a cigar and drank a sip of wine, he was very happy, and he was as happy as a god.

Yang Chen and the other three walked around in the basement.

I discovered that there is a passage in the basement of this house that connects to the lake outside.

There is a monitoring room in the basement.

Know everything about what's going on outside.

No wonder turning on the stealth mirror mode on the flight pedal is useless.

It is estimated that after the old fox entered the water, he hid here and attacked from a distance.

Take a turn.

Yang Chen and others were about to leave.

At this time.

Wang Meng didn't know where to get a safe.

"Mr. Yang."

"There must be something good in this."

"Should we open it and take a look?"

Wang Meng held a cigar in his mouth and said excitedly.

Yang Chen smiled.

Nod.

soon.

The safe was violently opened.

Wang Meng quickly took it out and took a look.

Good guy.

A rough count of the colorful and beautiful knives amounts to hundreds of thousands.

Then there are various financial products such as stocks.

And a gun.

Gilded Desert Eagle!

The fat man put the gun on his waist without hesitation.

Glittery gold.

Quite cool.

The fat man looked left and right, very satisfied.

Keep digging into the safe.

He took out a letter.

The letter is beautiful.

It's all gold-plated.

It can be seen that the person who sent this letter is very powerful.

At least the financial resources are strong!
The letter is naturally in English.

Wang Meng is good at speaking, but not good at reading.

So he gave the letter to Yang Chen and continued to take out the safe.

Dig in.

As a result, some faces were pulled out.

That's right!

Just a thin face of human skin.

The fat man was caught off guard, startled, and threw it out like a live coal.

At this time, Ling Xiaozi smiled lightly.

Picked up those Leatherfaces.

"This is a human skin mask!"

"It's used as a disguise."

"These human skin masks look quite good. Although they have Western faces, they are very realistic!"

Upon hearing this.

Fatty Wang suddenly smiled awkwardly: "It turns out to be a human skin mask!"

"hey-hey!"

"I thought that old fox was so perverted!"

Done.

He took one of them, looked at it, and praised: "Don't tell me, this thing is really lifelike!"

He put the human skin mask on his face.

Then I looked in the mirror.

In the mirror.

He immediately turned into a foreigner with dark brown skin, a wide nose bridge, thin lips, a smell of curry, and a bobbing head.

Needless to say.

This is the third brother!
Wang Meng quickly took off his human skin mask.

Call it bad luck.

I'll fight to my death if I don't want to be the third brother!

Keep digging into the safe.

This time I took out some colorful passports.

Open it and take a look.

One of them is that third brother!

Seeing these passports, Wang Meng understood that this was probably the old fox's hidden identity.

Just right.

Yang Chen asked him to find a way to give his group of people an identity.

This is not a timely help, is it coming?

Even the appearance has changed.

This identity cannot be discovered even in front of the police station!
Not bad!

very good!

Wang Meng counted.

Five books in total.

There is still a surplus for each person.

This old fox finally saved something really good.

Wang Meng quickly told everyone what he had discovered.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

The four undocumented Asians caused quite a stir in San Francisco.

It will inevitably attract some negative attention.

For example, if so many gangsters were killed last night, the police would focus on them.

There are also vengeful gangsters.

And the forces related to Old Fox.

It would be great to use a foreign face and a legal identity to secretly investigate the Amaterasu Society.

When assigning mask identities.

Naturally, Yang Chen and others picked first.

Yang Chen and the three of them didn't choose them specially, they just took them casually.

result.

Yang Chen is a melancholy French uncle.

Ling Xiaozi is an English boy with a handsome face.

Zhong Xiaowei is a German cowboy with a mustache.

There is only one third brother left.

A black guy.

Wang Meng's face suddenly looked like he was constipated.

He originally planned to choose Brother Hei rather than Brother Three.

but.

Brother Hei is all black.

He didn't know how the old fox did it.

But he won't be able to do it for a while.

no way.

I can only choose the third brother.

Third brother, third brother, I didn’t expect that my dignified fat man would actually become a third brother for a time.

What an honor for you!

"and many more!"

Wang Meng suddenly thought of something and reminded: "Mr. Yang, Miss Ling, you don't speak foreign languages, what should I do if my secret is revealed?"

Lingxiao women dress up as men.

You can also cover it up with clothes.

I don’t know how to speak a foreign language, and even if my English is suffocating, it’s easy to show off my flaws!

He reminded me.

Yang Chen and the other three looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Yes!

He only cared about pretending and forgot about this.

"It's not a big problem."

"I will recite the Buddha's feet temporarily and learn a few common languages ​​​​of each country."

"Then just say it in a jabbering voice."

"Presumably this English-speaking country doesn't understand what we are saying."

Yang Chen said.

As soon as these words came out.

They immediately took out their mobile phones and looked for the corresponding common languages ​​​​in their respective countries.

Then I started learning in a jittery manner.

For a while.

Various interesting tones sounded one after another.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Leave the basement.

Wang Meng asked: "Mr. Yang, what should we do next?"

Hear the words.

Yang Chen took out the gilded letter, raised it, and said: "Los Angeles, Beverly Hills!"

Upon hearing this.

Wang Meng's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Yang, what does this letter say?"

Yang Chen nodded.

"This letter is an invitation to the Amaterasu Society's annual Amaterasu Conference." "Only sent to their true believers!"

“The time and location are different each year and will be determined mid-year.”

"Only believers who have received the invitation letter are eligible to go."

"As for what the Amaterasu Conference is, as the name suggests, it should be similar to a ceremony such as baptism and holy bath."

"To screen believers."

"Increase loyalty."

"It's the way to bless and win people's hearts."

Hear him out.

Wang Meng said doubtfully: "That's wrong!"

"Didn't the old fox break up with Amaterasu? In the end, he faked his own death to fool him."

"Why did he still receive the invitation?"

Yang Chen smiled.

"None of us know how much of what he said is true or false."

"but."

"The person invited by this invitation is not Vitok or his other identity: Tony, but a man named Steve!"

"I think."

"The true identity of this old fox should be Steve."

"As for whether he broke with Amaterasu?"

"Is his true identity in the Amaterasu Society an ordinary believer?"

"I think it's not as simple as that old fox said!"

"This Amaterasu Conference is in three days."

“Billive Hills, LA!”

"Let's go to Los Angeles first and see if we can find a way to sneak into the Amaterasu Conference!"

……

This time I'm going to Los Angeles.

Yang Chen and the other four did not choose to use the flight pedal again.

Now that you have an identity.

Without special circumstances.

There is no need to continue to use the flight pedal and risk possible exposure.

Wang Meng took out all the beautiful knives in the old fox's safe.

Plus his original one.

He now has more than half a million US dollars.

Convert soft sister coins.

Close to four million.

Wang Meng originally took those financial products, but after thinking about it, he realized that this thing was a hot potato.

Accidentally.

It's easy to get angry.

no way.

Finally put it back.

Fortunately, with hundreds of thousands of dollars in his pocket, in America, a country with excessive consumption, he is definitely a wealthy person.

Because Wang Meng can speak English.

Plus people are smart.

So it was him who was busy running errands.

San Francisco Airport.

Foreigners from four different countries successfully passed the security check and identity verification.

Get on a flight to Los Angeles.

San Francisco and Los Angeles are not too far away.

Just an hour's flight away.

Wang Meng bought all the first-class tickets. He originally shook his head like his third brother and wanted to chat with the first-class stewardess.

But after seeing the appearance of the stewardess.

I gave up the idea immediately.

Being a flight attendant in China is a glamorous, enviable and dreamy career.

The stewardess is so pretty.

It makes people think wildly.

It is also one of the most popular professions in major love action movies.

But American flight attendants.

It breaks all the beautiful longings and yearnings that men have for this profession.

Fatty Wang Meng just wanted to say.

He just couldn't stand these old ladies and stewardesses who were even tougher than him!
Wang Meng's back seat.

She is a tall, blonde, modern girl.

She seemed a little interested in the handsome and sunny English boy who was transformed from Ling Xiaozi's disguise.

From time to time, he would chat with Ling Xiaozi with a smile on his face.

The eyes are secretly sent.

Also exchange phone numbers.

But Ling Xiaozi didn't understand English at all.

Not even interested in women.

Therefore, the enthusiasm of modern girls is like playing the piano to a cow or talking to a chicken.

Wang Meng really wanted to say something to that modern girl.

Let go of that English guy who doesn't understand the charm.

Come at me!
The plane finally landed.

Yang Chen and the others successfully arrived in the famous Los Angeles.

Los Angeles.

America's second largest city.

Here.

There is the NBA's giant Lakers team.

There is the famous Avenue of Stars.

There is the industrial center of global fashion and world music and movies: Hollywood!
There is a gathering place for celebrities, power and wealth from all over the world: Billive Mountain Villa.

It is also known as the City of Angels and the City of Art.

The environment here is naturally better than that in San Francisco.

Ling Xiaozi seemed to like this place very much.

Out of the airport.

After checking into the hotel.

Then he took Yang Chen for a walk on the beach.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

Counting the palm trees on the beach.

Compared with the bad environment and air in San Francisco, everything like this seems so beautiful.

Three days later, the Amaterasu Conference was held at Billive Mountain Villa.

There is plenty of time.

The flight from China to San Francisco was full of twists and turns, and I didn’t even have time to take a good rest.

Although they are cultivators.

Can resist.

But there is a certain degree of relaxation, and you still need to rest when you need to.

It's now past five o'clock in the afternoon.

tonight.

Let's all take a good rest.

Yang Chen accompanied Ling Xiaozi for a walk on the beach.

Zhong Xiaowei followed from a distance.

Fatty Wang Meng was struggling on the beach.

no way.

The girls here are cooler than the last, richer and more generous than the last.

Foreign girls are always kind and charitable.

Wang Meng had no reason to refuse their kindness.

"Brother!"

"This trip to the United States is far from being as simple as I imagined!"

"I thought it was based on our strength."

"Even if there are some difficulties, they can be easily resolved."

"Now it seems."

"I was too optimistic."

"A fourth-stage gene potion user can cause us so much trouble."

"What if there are two, three, four, or even hundreds or thousands?"

"They can mass-produce it."

"And we are indeed outnumbered!"

"Vitok said that as far as he knows, there are already five generations of genetic potionists."

"Can use mental power to attack!"

"This kind of attack, from the inside to the outside, is impossible to defend against and is extremely powerful. I don't think the molecular armor can prevent this kind of attack, right?"

"perhaps."

"There are also more powerful six-stage or seven-stage gene potion users."

"Senior brother."

"I always have a hunch."

"This trip to America will separate you and me."

Speaking of it.

Ling Xiaozi whispered: "Senior brother!"

"Why don't we go back."

"Leave human affairs to them."

"Whether it's good or bad, it's their own choice."

"I just want to be with you."

"Whether we are alive or dead, we will never be separated."

Hear her out.

Yang Chen smiled.

He held her little hand and said, "Junior sister, you are from Earth, and I was once from Earth."

"These things."

"It started because of me, and it will end because of me!"

"I still have a few children in this world. Even if I don't care about humans, I still have to think about them."

"Xiao Huang, he must be rescued too."

Speaking of it.

Yang Chen looked into Ling Xiaozi's eyes and said softly: "They may have mastered some powerful power."

"But don't worry too much!"

"do not forget."

"I also have the Beetle Guards and the Galaxy Exploration Ship. If the situation becomes uncontrollable, I don't mind carrying out dimensionality reduction strikes on them and re-dividing the forces."

"Wait until I get out of here."

"I can't control it, and I can't control it anymore."

"Don't worry, silly girl, you won't leave me, and I won't leave you!"

Hear the words.

Ling Xiaozi sighed softly, leaned against Yang Chen, and murmured:
"anyway!"

"Brother!"

"Sheng, I am yours."

"Die, I am your ghost!"

"Never be separated!"

at this time.

The sun sets in the west.

The afterglow fell on the two of them.

Picturesque!

(End of this chapter)