Huadu Dark Man

Chapter 153 Counterfeit Banknote Storm

When checking out, Sun Ni smiled and said, "It's my treat. You pay the bill."

However, an accident happened, and Zhang Ping casually took out a few U.S. banknotes and handed them to the boss. The Japanese took it, and his face changed. Then he checked it with a money detector. Sure enough, he got the counterfeit money from Zhang Ping. The owner of this store doesn't want to cause trouble, so he kindly asked Zhang Ping to change it.

Zhang Ping was also puzzled. He changed two of them, but they were all counterfeit money. Now it feels a little wrong. Looking at the owner's look, he is already a little vigilant. He simply took out his wallet and compared it one by one. Seeing his behavior, the boss also believed that the man did not mean it, but did not know that he had counterfeit money.

After the comparison, there were five hundred-yuan counterfeit money. In retrospect, Zhang Ping recalled that these U.S. money was bet on by himself from Kelly. Could the foreign girl actually deal with counterfeit money? At this time, Sun Ni and Xiao Ru also came over. They heard that counterfeit money had been found at the checkout, and they also said good words for Zhang Ping.

The store owner was kind-hearted and kindly reminded him: "You must have been cheated by these counterfeit money. However, you should note that this kind of counterfeit paper is generally specially made. It does not reflect white light under the purple light. It is rarely hairy and is not easy to break, but the paper is not as solid as real banknotes, the sound of pulling is not as crisp as real money, and most of them are thicker than real money. The ink color is relatively close to the real money, shiny and magnetic. Hehe"

After thanking the boss, Sun Ni asked him if he wanted to call the police. Zhang Ping said lightly, "Forget it, I already know the origin of this counterfeit money. When I first came to the United States, it's better not to make extracurricular. Fortunately, there are not many losses. Just pay money to buy a lesson."

Talking about the arrangements for the past few days, Zhang Pingxiao said that he could find a guide to stroll around tomorrow, and he would attend Blair's birthday party the day after tomorrow. Speaking of which, the itinerary was also full enough. Xiao Ru thought about it and said that she was relatively free the day after tomorrow and wanted to attend the party. Zhang Ping readily agreed. Sun Ni said without demeanor that she had been very busy recently and couldn't hang out with him, so she let Zhang Ping ignore it directly.

After saying goodbye to the two, Zhang Ping pondered for a moment, and finally dialed Kexin's phone. It took a long time for Kexin's lazy voice to come from the phone.

"Who disturbs people's dreams in the morning?" Zhang Ping forgot the impact of jet lag. Isn't it a good time to sleep in the morning in China now?

"Kexin, it's me, Zhang Ping." Zhang Ping tried his best to slow down his tone and tried not to make his mood sound fluctuated.

The other party was silent for a while, and then said, "Are you all right?"

Zhang Ping responded dryly: "It's okay. The climate here is not bad. Kexin, I, I miss you."

There was a silence on the phone, but Zhang Ping's ears faintly heard a sound of crying. Kexin, Kexin, why are you crying?"

Kexin sobbed uncontrollably, and her tone was no longer calm: "Brother Ping, I miss you too."

Once the iceberg dissolves, the temperature rises. Although across the ocean, across the world, with a trace of love accompanied by radio waves, the rapid express delivery in the sky, the gap between Zhang Ping and Kexin has disappeared, but it has been replaced by a strong feeling and missing.

The lingering on the phone directly brought Zhang Ping a sweet dreamland. Until he got up the next day, he still smiled at the corners of his mouth, recalling the sweetness of his dream.

As soon as Zhang Ping finished breakfast, Kelly called in. For Kelly, this is a rare job. Isn't it just a tour guide who hangs around? It's comfortable and makes money. Looking at Zhang Ping's appearance, he is also relatively open-open. Maybe there will be a lot of surprises. Such a good thing is much easier than gambling in the gym.

Zhang Ping quickly connected with Kelly and started a day trip to Los Angeles. Zhang Ping is not in a hurry to ask about the counterfeit money. Maybe the girl doesn't know the origin of the counterfeit money, maybe... Zhang Ping couldn't help but be relieved by her and didn't know what his psychology was, but one thing he understood was that he still had a little good impression on the girl. The essence of this girl is actually good, although some are greedy for money and easy to gamble.

Originally, Zhang Ping wanted to walk around the street and experience the feeling of shopping. But Kelly told him that it was boring to go shopping.

In the United States, due to the generalization of large chain stores and shopping malls, it is generally difficult to achieve the so-called "shopping" unless it is a really concentrated city or a historic Downtown, because there is no street to shop at all, and general LOCAL stores are also difficult. Compete with large chain enterprises, especially after-sales service that refunds money immediately if you are not satisfied.

So, no matter what city you go to, electrical appliances are BestBuy and CircuitCity, kitchen utensils are Bedbeth & Beyond and Linens'nThings, and groceries are Walmart and Target... Wait, most of the stores in the ordinary Mall are the same, and most of the fast food restaurants are the same. There are several brands that come and go. Therefore, the composition of the famous Downtown often relies on some well-known local restaurants and some distinctive stores, so it can create differences and continue to develop and prosper.

Hearing what she said, Zhang Ping didn't think it was interesting. Finally, let's go with Kelly. Anyway, for Zhang Ping, curiosity and understanding, this is today's theme.

I have to say that Lao Ma is a way to learn. Kelly is very familiar with Los Angeles. He took the subway, wandered around UnionStation, ate Mexican restaurants, saw the dazzling and affordable prices of Dahua Supermarket, and even enjoyed the so-called art in the Modern Art Museum for half a day. All the way to the Kodak Theater, the number of tourists suddenly increased.

At the gate of the theater, there are a lot of costumes in stills to take photos with you, which are all tips. There are Batman, Spider-Man, some clown suits, and a vampire wandering back and forth. Zhang Ping's attention was attracted by a man in a black cloak, which was very familiar.

"Oh, that's the costume of the Dark Man. But it's much worse than Spider-Man. I haven't seen you for a long time. Kelly looked at the direction he was looking at and explained the character's *.

Dark Man, Zhang Ping felt very predestined. He came to take a group photo, and even borrowed the black cloak and cloak for a little addiction.

At this moment, Kelly suddenly hid behind him in panic. Zhang Ping turned his head and saw that several black people came over. It was the people who chased Kelly yesterday. Zhang Ping was in a hurry and put the cloak on Kelly's head. He took an intimate group photo to avoid the eyes of those black people.

When the black people left far away, Zhang Ping grabbed Kelly's arm and smiled, "This time, you should tell the truth. What on earth are you doing? Why did you have a relationship with that group of black people?"

I found a coffee bar to sit down, and then Kelly told me what had happened. When Zhang Ping heard that Kelly had stolen the counterfeit money from the big hand of the underworld, he knew that he was afraid that things were not so simple. Just imagine, 500 US dollars, or counterfeit money, is it worth the underworld boss to spare no effort to pursue and kill? I'm afraid there is still something else in it.

Under Zhang Ping's questioning, Kelly did not recall anything more valuable. He only said that the tattoo on the black boss's body was tattooed with two dragons, spitting venom at the mouth, facing the abnormal horror. Since there are no useful clues, Zhang Ping is too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it's okay if you don't suffer losses. As for other things, I'm afraid it's not something he can interfere with. It's better to avoid it far away.

Unfortunately, bad luck always comes one after another. After just a few minutes, the black people turned back and went straight to the coffee shop. As soon as he came in, he talked loudly and talked about some fashionable topics. Looking at their conversation, compared with the fierceness of the man who cut people yesterday, he is now more gentlemanly than a gentleman.

Zhang Ping and others huddled in the corner of the coffee bar, and they found it. Kelly was still a little worried and couldn't wait to huddle in the seat. Zhang Ping listened carefully. Although the voices of those people were relatively high, they occasionally spoke in a low voice, which was really heard by Zhang Ping.

"Jamy, that bitch hasn't been found. What should I do if the boss blames her?" A tone is slightly worried.

"What are you afraid of? Don't worry. The boss is also angry because yesterday's transaction was not successful. We should be careful to avoid being used as a scapegoat by the boss."

"Yes, if the girl hadn't stolen those counterfeit money, the business would have been settled. Fuck. I'm so angry when I think about it." The person who spoke was obviously a little grumpy. While speaking, he could hear a touch. Obviously, he was kicked somewhere and vented his anger.

After listening to it for a while, it's all nonsense that is not nutritious. Some people joked that Kelly's figure was very good. The charming power when playing billiards made them itchy. Qi Qi said that if she caught it, she would have to taste the guns and cannons of her brothers.

Zhang Ping looked at Kelly sympathetically and felt that it was not easy for this girl to escape from such a group of big men. This scheming and skill should be good. Why is there no money to gamble now? Zhang Ping was puzzled.

Kelly noticed his eyes, and no matter how he looked at it, it was a malicious smile. So he straightened up and gave him a white look and carefully poked his head out to observe the movement. Unexpectedly, one of the black people at this time happened to glance over here. At a glance, he saw Kelly and shouted excitedly, "That little girl is here!"

Suddenly, several black people pulled up, and the sitting stools were caught off guard, but several were brought down by them. Seeing Kelly's panicked face, he showed a ferocious light one by one, slowly in a semicircle and pushed this way.

Zhang Ping and others sat in the innermost corner and could not avoid it at all. Seeing them forced over, Kelly began to tremble and shake his body, and his eyes were looking around, as if they were looking for a way to escape. Zhang Ping sat there quietly, saw that they were approaching, and said a sentence without nutrition: "Guys, are you hungry? It's my treat today!"

A few black people looked at each other and didn't understand what it meant. The leading black man clenched his fist and danced two punches towards the void. He said majestically, "Kid, you go cool. It's nothing to do with you here. Our goal is this woman!"