Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 221 Zhang Wuji didn’t fucking say that the more beautiful a man is, the better he is at lying.

At 18:00 Beijing time, at Shanghai Airport, a passenger plane flying from the United States to Shanghai landed slowly, announcing the end of an international flight.

The aircraft door opened and passengers returned to the ground in an orderly manner along the passenger elevator.

After returning to their safe motherland, many people couldn't help but smile with joy, excitement and a narrow escape from death. God knows how they have spent this period of time recently.

Five days ago, Marvel's comics seemed to have come into reality. The originally peaceful and peaceful New York City suddenly turned into a sin city. Many crimes occurred in various areas of New York.

There are hundreds of criminal incidents every day on average, ranging from criminal gangs robbing banks and gang fires, to zero-dollar purchases and burglaries in communities. The New York Police Department has exceeded its task targets, but the police force is seriously insufficient. The police hotline is not While on the phone, there was no way to get through at all, causing many New Yorkers to scold these tax thieves who were doing nothing and should all be hauled away and shot.

Many Chinese who have immigrated to the United States or worked in New York have expressed their superiority to their compatriots who are unable to leave their homeland, saying how developed and safe New York is, but these days they miss their motherland all the time. embrace.

There is no way, New York has been too chaotic recently, especially the slums and civilian areas where they live. In such a mixed place, there are not many crime incidents.

It's okay for those living in Chinatown. The Chinese people gather together to keep warm, and some local gangs dare not come to trouble them. But for the Chinese and Asians living alone, life is not easy.

After all, Asians are notoriously easy to bully. Many zero-dollar purchases and burglaries will target Chinese or Asians. This group likes to hoard money and is very aware of current affairs. They generally will not resist when faced with danger, and will not resist afterwards. Few people will call the police for fear of retaliation, which greatly reduces their worries. They don't have to worry about the police coming to arrest them and pick up soap in prison.

But among the crowd of people who looked happy, there was a mother and daughter with different expressions. They were dressed in high-end clothes with excellent workmanship, and had a touch of nostalgia on their faces.

My mother is a foreign daughter-in-law who looks exactly like French rose Sophie Marceau, but she is actually Portuguese. My daughter is of mixed Chinese and Portuguese descent, with delicate and three-dimensional facial features that fit both Chinese and Western aesthetics. She is the type who can eat well anywhere.

This mother and daughter are naturally Su Xiaoqiang and her mother, Ms. Susan. Their sudden return to China this time is naturally not just to avoid the "war" in New York like some people who sit on the fence.

There were two reasons for them to return to China. First, the elderly in Su Xiaoqiang's family had some health problems and were always worried about what was going on. In order to make the elderly feel at ease, the elders took advantage of the National Day holiday to call all their children back to accompany them. Be around the old man and tell him not to think too much.

The second reason is that the situation in New York is indeed too chaotic. Su’s father was worried that he would not be able to take care of his wife and daughter if they encountered any danger there, so he asked them to return to China for a while and wait until the situation there improved before going back. Anyway, River Valley Middle School Classes are also suspended because of the explosion, so there is no need to worry about not being able to keep up with the study progress.

The mother and daughter dragged their luggage to the VIP waiting room. The girl with picturesque eyebrows couldn't help but lean her slender body completely on the back of the seat. After sitting on the plane for nearly 17 hours, Su Xiaoqiang felt that her whole body was exhausted. Almost exhausted.

Although they were traveling in first class, they were not allowed to move around on the plane after all. Even if they wanted to stay asleep during the 17-hour journey, it was simply unrealistic and they were still awake most of the time.

"Mommy, I feel so tired. Can you go back tomorrow?" Su Xiaoqiang leaned her head against her mother's arms, her voice filled with the coquettishness typical of a girl of this age.

Ms. Susan reached out and stroked her daughter's little head, with a faint smile on her face: "Why can't this work? Honey, you swore to mommy before you left that you wouldn't be tired at all. Could it be that we Is Xiaoqiang talking nonsense?"

"Before was before, now is now." The girl buried her head in her mother's arms, her voice was a little muffled, and her mood was obviously not high:     "The state of just getting on the plane ≠ the state of flying for seventeen hours continuously, a child Even the big words you say can be undone.”

"But you are already 12 years old. You are a big child who should be responsible for what you say, and dad is still waiting for us at home." Ms. Susan combed her daughter's smooth hair with her fingers, although she was also very tired. However, when she thought that her beloved was still waiting for her and her daughter at home, she didn’t want to delay her return home for a moment.

Fortunately, the girl was just venting her exhaustion and had no real intention to change her flight.

"Mommy, are you telling me that Officer Charlotte is lying to me?" Because this is a VIP waiting room and no one else is there, the girl buried her head in her mother's arms and acted coquettishly, complaining about someone who didn't tell her. Credit badass.

On the night after the campus bombing, Su Xiaoqiang asked her mother to find an acquaintance to find out information about the handsome patrolman. As a result, such an Asian patrolman could not be found in the New York police system.

As for the Chief Broken Moon, Chief Nestle and Police Dog Punishment mentioned by the other party, they did not exist at all. Ms. Susan asked several well-known detectives in the industry to find information about these people, and finally discovered that this fictional police station was originally based on a certain A New York security company founded by Chinese, it is said that there is a male succubus in it, who is as good at twerking as Crayon Shin-chan, and even has a stage name called Pervert Xiao Li.

According to Charlotte, the Xiao Heizi restaurant opened by his brother near Hegu Middle School was not found at all. The only one that matched the description was a British restaurant whose signature dish was Starry Sky Pie.

"Haha, it's okay, the world is such a big place, there will always be a day when we meet again." Ms. Susan replied softly. Although she didn't know why the mysterious and handsome patrolman wanted to hide his identity, she thought that the other party should also have his own Difficulties.

After all, in the country of America, anyone who wants to be a superhero must wear a mask and try their best to hide information about himself and his family, otherwise he will face all kinds of revenge from his enemies.

"I'm so sad that he cheated on me." Zhang Wuji's mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie, but Su Xiaoqiang didn't know that good-looking men can also be so good at lying.

It can only be said that she is still very well protected, and she doesn’t know what will happen to a woman if a man becomes aroused.

The mother and daughter waited in the waiting room for about half an hour, and then a broadcast came, reminding them that they could check in and board the plane.

So they dragged their luggage and left the VIP waiting room. The Chinese-Portuguese mixed-race girl had a sad face and mourned for her poor butt. She comforted herself that she only needed to hold on for two more hours to escape from the hell of the plane.

And when she was heading to the ticket gate, she noticed three figures coming from the other side. One senior and two young children were carrying bags and looked like they were going somewhere.

One of them looked familiar to her, but he was facing sideways, so she couldn't see his face clearly and didn't dare to confirm.

So the girl took her mother's hand and motioned her to look over there: "Mommy, do you think that person looks like Charlotte?"

　Uh ah ah ah ah ah, I'm sorry or2 I can't finish the third chapter. Tomorrow Run will go back to the city to work and I will code words...

　　
  　
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