The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 52: Possessing unique skills
In a Chinese restaurant in Los Angeles, Wang Fugui looked at the three people in front of him helplessly and said, "You came out of prison, not from the rainforest. Can you please eat with some manners?"

"You know what the food in prison is like." Zhao Hong stuffed Kung Pao Chicken into his mouth and said, "It tastes a bit strange, but it's much better than in prison."

Linlin wiped her mouth and looked at Wang Fugui: "I thought you only looked for me, but I didn't expect everyone to be here. Where's him?"

Zhao Hong still had something in his mouth, but that didn't stop him from speaking: "It's obvious that our guide was left alone just like us."

Wang Fugui grinned: "I can only say that I am useless now, but I can find him and contact him. However, do you think it will be useful for us to go find him now?"

Xiao Rui blinked: "We?"

"That's right." Wang Fugui spread his hands: "I'm sorry to tell you that my advantage is only in the route. After arriving in America, Jonas is the best choice. Now he is helping the boss in everything. So, I found you. Because you are less useful to him than me!"

"It's only us that can be found." Linlin added, "Mr. Murderer."

Wang Fugui laughed: "That's a good name. This is why we can sit together. We need to come up with something to show the boss. So, everyone, tell us what you can do or what you know. The boss gave you some gifts, didn't he? It's a good opportunity for everyone to get to know each other again."

Wang Fugui pointed at himself and said, "Wang Fugui, an American citizen, a human smuggler guide, knows Los Angeles and the United States very well, and can speak four and a half languages. At the same time, I can contact the boss."

"The last one is the most important." Zhao Hong sat up straight: "Zhao Hong, can fight, can kill, very professional."

Linlin is a girl about 1.65 meters tall. Although she looks ordinary, she has a good figure. She thought for a moment and then said, "Song Linlin, I may not have known this before, but at least on this trip to America, I know that I can do anything. Oh, and I can speak English."

Zhao Hong curled his lips; "Then it's useless."

As a veteran, Wang Fugui immediately understood the problem: "I remember what you said, what happened to you in the border prison?"

"It's the same as your men's prison, isn't it the same thing?" Song Linlin said indifferently: "Two black girls and a middle-aged Latina woman, they were all conquered by my skills. Especially the Mexican woman, she introduced my current job to me. She went back to Mexico to attend a wedding, and it was a necessary procedure for her to come in for a round when she came back. Oh, she said she was working on 'Capture No. 2'."

Linlin paused for a moment, then continued, "It looks like a bar?"

Wang Fugui raised his eyebrows and said, "It's Catch Two, a lesbian bar. That's not the point. The point is that many of the people inside are members of LGBT organizations. Are you interested?"

Linlin said indifferently: "If necessary."

Then, the three of them looked at Xiao Rui, who had been silent.

The girl is only about 1.5 meters tall. As for her appearance, you can say that if you throw her into the street, you will never see her again if you take your eyes off her for three seconds.

She looked at everyone, tilted her head, and smiled: "Quan Rui, I don't have any skills, I just want to ask, is it okay to suck a man dry?"

Zhao Hong was a little confused: "Blood sucking?"

Quan Rui had an innocent smile on her face. "After I was released from prison, I was sent to Los Angeles, and then I was targeted by a black man. Although I also targeted him, I went to an unknown alley, but I held it in for too long and didn't control the intensity well. By the time I reacted, he had already done it. Hmm. Like a mummy?"

These two words made the two men shudder at the same time.

Quan Rui seemed to have no idea of ​​the significance of this sentence. She looked at Linlin and said, "Don't you have the ability to do this?"

Linlin shook her head: "I haven't met a man yet. My cellmates protect me very well."

"That's a pity." Quan Rui smacked her lips and continued, her face full of aftertaste: "It was a feeling of strength filling my whole body."

Wang Fugui seemed to have thought of something and immediately looked at Zhao Hong: "Old Zhao, give it a try."

"Try what?" Zhao Hong's face changed immediately: "I believe what she said!" "If I didn't understand before, but since he taught me those things, I was beaten to a draw with three Mexicans at the beginning, and then I understood how magical what he gave me was when I beat three people by myself!"

"So, I completely believe what Miss Quan Rui said!"

"What are you thinking? I was talking about testing my strength or something."

Quan Rui looked Zhao Hong up and down. She licked her lips slightly and said, "You can try something else."

"That's not necessary! Let's try arm wrestling." Zhao Hong always felt as if he was being stared at by a monster.

When I was in the border prison, I was the monster after he left!
The two of them decided to give it a try. Quan Rui's arm was only half the thickness of Zhao Hong's, but in the end, Zhao Hong was easily crushed.

This made Zhao Hong doubt himself a little, and he even suggested trying it again.

The result was still no surprise.

Zhao Hong was completely dumbfounded, while Song Linlin's eyes sparkled: "How did you do that?"

"I don't know either." Quan Rui said, "When I entered the prison, I was taken to a single room. I don't know why there was someone in there. I won't describe the details, but he didn't last more than three seconds. After that, I was taken there several times. I found that I seemed to be able to control those things."

"Control?" Wang Fugui was a little confused.

"Yes, they kept controlling those things, and a guy died in there. After that, they never took me in there again until I was released."

"Why you?" Song Linlin was a little puzzled: "I'm fine."

"Because she looks like a child? At least in America, right?" Although Wang Fugui said this, he still broke out in a cold sweat!
The cold sweat was not caused by this phenomenon, but because he suddenly understood what Xiu Nuo meant when he reminded him not to climb into the beds of these two women!
The foreigner doesn’t understand. As an Oriental, doesn’t he know what this is?

The legendary method of taking yang to replenish yin!

He glanced at Zhao Hong, and it was obvious that Zhao Hong's expression also proved that he had reacted.

Zhao Hong slowly said, "Wang Fugui, do you think he is a god?"

Wang Fugui's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about? Is it okay to believe in science?"

Zhao Hong pointed at Quan Rui and said, "How about you arm wrestle with her before talking about science?"

"Use your brain and think about it carefully! Do gods need to walk?"

"Maybe it's necessary." Zhao Hong said.

"Huh? Why?"

"Is it possible that even the profession of gods is quite competitive? After all, apart from the explanation of being a god, he couldn't have traveled through time from somewhere else, right?"

Wang Fugui touched his chin and said, "That makes sense."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fugui looked at the others and said, "So, what do you think of my proposal? Are you willing to join?"

The three of them said with almost no hesitation: "Of course!"

(End of this chapter)