218 Silver Lightning * City of Angels * Reunion at Night

"Where's Yang?" Jessica, who was so busy, accidentally saw Han Jingyi who came to help. By the way, she asked. Unexpectedly, Han Jingyi said very calmly, "I went out to play. I don't know how many days to come back."

"He ran away again!" An exclamation sounded, but it was Kelly, who slowly changed from surprise to anger on Kelly's face: "Damn guy, you don't even tell me. I have to deal with him well when I come back!"

"Sneeze..." Yang Tian sneezed and had been sneaking out of the dark night for several hours. Why did he always sneeze all the way!?

Looking at the heavy city wall in front of him, the stars are all over the sky, and the searchlights on the sentry towers are constantly rotating. On the wall, a team of soldiers are still conscientiously contributing to the safety of the city. Yang Tian prayed that he will not sneeze when he sneaks into Los Angeles for a while, pack up all kinds of equipment, and make sure that the blood will be killed. The first knife, the desert golden eagle and the divine horse are all in it. Yang Tian changed into an ordinary dress, jeans and a long windbreaker. However, no matter how simple the clothes are, with the tall and powerful body, coupled with a trace of mysterious smell on his body, it looks different in the crowd.

By the night, Yang Tian sneaked into Los Angeles silently. For players like Yang Tian, it was easy to enter Los Angeles. Although, the defense of Los Angeles is well-rounded.

............The magnificent hotel is located in the rich business district of Los Angeles. Here, even ordinary waiters have a star of strength. Some famous ladies and unrestrained princes are here to enjoy ambiguity and flirting. There is no feeling of being in the end of the world at all. In this top of Los Angeles, it is dedicated to high-ranking officials. In the prominent and open business district, it is really difficult to see the ubiquitous walking dead, even an ordinary civilian.

"Come on!" A handsome man in a straight suit with an elegant smile on his face, a very gentleman helped the woman open the chair and made a gesture of invitation.

The woman was dressed in expensive clothes, and her soft black hair rose high. She showed the demeanor of a rich family with a faint smile on her face, which made people unable to see any emotions. She took the opportunity to sit down.

The man's face was slightly happy, and he snapped his fingers casually.

The whole six-story lights dimmed down. On the stage in the distance, a few dim lights shone on a piano. A pianist in a tuxedo bowed to this side and sat down. His slender fingers danced lightly on the keys, and a string of ambiguous notes permeated in this dark atmosphere.

Huh... The candles on the silver candlestick were lit one by one, and the faces of a man and a woman were reflected under the provocation of the orange flame.

How's it going? Do you like it?" The man smiled and looked at the woman expectantly.

"Hmm! Ha ha..." The woman nodded gently, without too much language, and still had a faint smile on her face.

The handsome man was about to talk more when he heard a panic outside and even a popping sound.

"I'm sorry, Dear Mr. Jerry, we will solve it right away! I hope it won't disturb your meal!" A waiter rushed over and said respectfully... outside... "Who, hey hey... I'd like to see that awesome man wrapped down the whole six floors? I'm going to the sixth floor today! Don't let it go, just wait for the hotel to be smashed!" A tall white young man with a cross-faced face, also dressed in precious clothes, holding a charming woman with open breasts in one hand and unscrupulently pinching the woman's plumpness in the other.

"I'm very sorry, dear Mr. Fernand, we have prepared the best private room for you on the fifth floor. Today's fee is free. I hope you can understand our behavior." A manager-like figure said respectfully, turning a blind eye to the erotic scene in front of him.

"No way! I'm going to the sixth floor today!" Fernand hugged the girl in one hand and cursed, "Tell me who is wrapped in the sixth floor? Hey hey... What a big hand, but it's useless for me! Let him get out of here, or tell him that my little baby and I will go in!"

Fernand said, kissing the face of the woman in his arms, which provoked the coquettishness of the beautiful woman.

"Mr. Fernand, I'm really sorry, we..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Not going, right? Get out of here, I'll go in by myself! Let me see what kind of person he is, who dares to rob me..." In the middle of Fernand's words, he was suddenly stunned, and his arrogant momentum softened in an instant.

"Fernan, what are you shouting about?" The man whispered, with a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Ah, Mr. Jerry, I didn't expect you to be here. I'm really sorry. I'll go down right away!" Fernand didn't even wait for Jerry to speak. He directly dragged the woman in his arms down the stairs without even waiting for the elevator.

"Honey, who is he? Why don't we go to the sixth floor?" Huai Zhongmei's beautiful woman's face was dissatisfied. In Los Angeles, she was used to Fernand's arrogance. It is no exaggeration to say that except for a very small number of people, she can step on whoever she wants! It is most appropriate to describe this woman as domineering.

"Shut up! Well, I'm really unlucky today. I met this fox. Remember it. Be careful when you meet him in the future!" The man said with an anhry face.

"Is there anything else you're afraid of in Los Angeles?" The woman looked puzzled.

"His family is the real king of Los Angeles. Our family can only rank second, and the third is the Johnson family. Hey hey, speaking of the Johnson family, then Tiffany is really a beauty. When can I have sex with her once? It's worth reducing her life for ten years, hey hey..." The man's three words are inseparable from the 'old industry', just Just now, I was still discussing the strength of the family. After two sentences, my surname was exposed... When Jerry returned to the sixth floor, the anger on his face had disappeared. He put on an elegant smile and walked in from afar, but saw the woman sitting elegantly in a chair, casually fiddling with her slender white and tender fingers in the candlelight. Against the backdrop, the noble and charming face was suffocating. Jerry suppressed the desire in his heart and didn't let himself show it. He walked lightly to the table, sat down and apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss Daphne, I hope I didn't disturb your good mood!"

"Nothing." Daphne raised her head and smiled faintly. She was not interested in a few elaborate food on the table. Here, the value of a simple steak can be exchanged for a month's full meal for ordinary people!

Jerry looked at the woman in front of her and sighed in her heart. She didn't even have any interest in knowing what had just happened. For such a long time, Jerry could feel that although she had a charming smile on her face, he could really feel the indifference from her heart.

"Why don't you taste it? Isn't it good?" Jerry asked softly, but he didn't get a reply from Daphne. He turned around directly, just like looking for the manager here.

"No." Daphne finally replied. She knew that if she didn't speak, the hotel would suffer. She sighed softly in her heart. Unexpectedly, a family dinner turned into a date between her and Jerry under the help of her father and mother.

"I'm a little tired and have no appetite. I want to go back to rest." Daphne smiled and said softly.

"Ha ha, okay, I'll send you back later. By the way, I've prepared a gift for you!" Jerry said, stood up, smiled and said, "You will like it!"

Tiffany smiled and refused, "No, the gift you gave me is beautiful. That's enough!"

"No, Daphne, appreciate it. Take a look. I promise you'll like it!" Jerry said, taking the mink coat from the waiter and carefully trying to put it on Daphne, but it was lightly refused by Daphne. She took her clothes directly and put them on.

Jerry was slightly stunned, and a haze flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. A series of secret codes to keep a distance for so long made him very dissatisfied, but the good disguise made him still smile.

Without eating a few bites, the valuable food was thrown on the dining table. The light on the sixth floor was turned on again. The waiter sent two people to leave the sixth floor... to the underground parking room. All kinds of precious vehicles that were originally parked here have been emptied a lot, and most of them were transferred to other places to stop. Everything was because, Jerry I want to send an expensive gift here.

When Daphne walked into the underground parking room, her pace was slightly stagnant. In the middle of the parking room, there was a pure silver sports car parked, which was mysterious and fascinating. Against the backdrop of a group of vehicles, it was like a king in the dark night, quietly parked in the middle of the venue, revealing the breath of a king.

"It took me a lot of effort to find this. You know, in such a situation in the United States, how difficult it is to find a flawless sports car without damage. I know you like this guy. This thing is not very valuable. I'll give it to you!" Jerry took out the car key and stuffed it into Daphne's hand. While Daphne was still immersed in appreciating the car, she silently held Daphne's weak and boneless palm.

Feeling the temperature from the palm of her hand, Daphne woke up. For people like her, the sports car used to be a part of her life, but with the arrival of the end, this hobby was buried in her heart. Thinking about the time when the crisis broke out, she participated in an underground competition in Oregon. The race at the parking lot.

Tiffany gently broke away from the man's palm, looked at the sports car in front of her with complicated eyes, and shook her head and said, "No, you're wrong. This thing is too expensive. No one knows its value better than me. It has only two cars in the quota in the United States. How many car lovers dream of."

"Now there is only one left in the world. At least, it is a flawless and unique one for the unique you. It's just right." The sweet words stuffed into Tiffany's ears.

Tiffany shook her head, held her longing mood, returned the car key to Jerry, and said, "No, I can't take it. It's too expensive."

Jerry was slightly stunned. Looking at the woman's resolute look, he became more and more angry. It took him three seconds to adjust his mood and smiled and said, "Okay, you don't accept it. We should go out to play with it. Everything is ready. Everything is debugged for you. Just go out to see the night and feel it. It's calling you! I'll lend you half an hour to play, not too much!"

Daphne's body trembled slightly. In the past, sports cars and racing cars were part of her life and her crazy favorite. Now, looking at the 'domy king' in front of her, she does not deny that her blood began to boil... Everything seems to relive the old dream. Everything seems to have found the original self. In the wind and lightning, put everything aside and enjoy everything... "Los Angeles people... have a good time!?" Yang Tian raised his high windbreaker collar and looked at the brightly lit building in the distance. Suddenly, there was a grunting sound in his stomach... It was time to have dinner, meat, meat... Yang Tian shook his head and hummed an unknown song, in which 90% of the lyrics were about meat... Buzz... Originally, it was not quiet, but it was also very peaceful. Suddenly there were bursts of roaring in the quiet street, accompanied by the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground. Yang Tianyi looked up and looked into the distance. A silver sports car was like lightning, running on the street, wiping the corner, wiping the rare crowd, passing through all kinds of buildings along the way, wearing it unrestrainedly. Shuttled in Los Angeles at night, at an intersection in front of Yang Tian, the silver lightning slipped out of a perfect arc. The car floated across a group of patrolling soldiers and disappeared into the night in the distance... A group of soldiers still stood up and saluted. After the car disappeared for a long time, they continued to patrol.

"These bastards can enjoy the life they want at any time. Poorly, we have to patrol here." A soldier lost his face of respect and cursed in pieces: "An order, a regiment came out to seal the streets and areas for him. With that oil money, how many more soldiers to feed!" Is it..."

"Haha, don't complain, after you get promoted... huh? Look at that guy?" A soldier found a slender figure standing in the distance, with his hands in the windbreaker pocket, like a sculpture, looking at the street in the distance... "Wow! Sir! I hope I didn't offend you! No matter what your status, status, or position, please cooperate with our work. Now the whole area is blocked, and no one is allowed to walk on the street. Have you seen that nightclub? You can go in there for a while and spend everything for free, as long as you don't come out within two hours!" The soldier ran over and shouted.

And the man, as if he didn't hear it, stared at the direction of the car's disappearance... "Sir! Sir!?" The soldier looked at the sculpture in front of him, patted the man on the shoulder, and said, "Well, no matter how much you like that car, you must come to your senses and go to the nightclub now, or the mall here!" Everything is free of charge! Please disappear into the street as soon as possible!"

"Okay." Unexpectedly, when the soldier thought he had to drag the sculpture away, the sculpture suddenly moved, responded softly, turned around and slowly left.

"Sir! Please cooperate with our work! Walking on the street is not allowed! Please turn left immediately, and the pizza shop welcomes you! If you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being rude!" The soldiers strode to catch up and speak loudly. Suddenly, they heard the roar of cars behind their ears... Turning their heads, and in an instant, a group of soldiers saluted neatly.

Wipe... The harsh friction between the tires and the ground sounded, and the silver lightning slipped out of a perfect arc, moving horizontally and stopping steadily in front of the man in the windbreaker.

"Dafni? Dai...what's wrong with you?" In the car, a man's gentle voice came from the car.

What responded was the sound of the door gently closing. The breeze rolled up the dark hair on the woman's forehead, and Tiffany's graceful body trembled slightly, like a tulip blooming quietly in the night, which shadyed the whole city of angels. In an instant, a group of solemnly saluting soldiers were completely lost... Looking at the high windbreaker collar, the unclear face. Daphne's heart throb violently: This is 367 times, but there has never been such a strong feeling before.

(To be continued)