Chapter 536

After a long flight, the flight finally arrived at John F. Kennedy International Airport.

Getting off the plane, Zhang Cheng still needed to pass the final hurdle, which was the visa.

But for him, this kind of thing was relatively simple; after all, he was also very proficient in English!

After all, he was once a great slave owner, if he didn't know the language, how could he "educate" his subordinates!

"Welcome to New York!"

Stamping the seal, the blonde woman before him with a smile on her face pursed her lips.

"Thanks!"

Taking his passport, Zhang Cheng also found a note underneath.

Looking back at the blonde woman, Zhang Cheng gave a wry smile and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's gaze, the other party also gave a wink and continued working.

But the moment he walked out of the airport, Zhang Cheng threw the note into the trash can.

After all, he was a serious person; when he said he was going to make money, he was going to make money, and he would absolutely not be distracted by other things!

Zhang Cheng: Between causing trouble and causing people trouble, I chose to make money!

Hailing a taxi, Zhang Cheng headed toward the city center, because besides needing some equipment, he also needed a tool person!

Theoretically, he could be a bandit by himself, but the problem was, Zhang Cheng needed people to help, for example, controlling the people in the lobby!

He didn't have the ability of the Lu guy next door, who could smash open a vault door with one punch!

Arriving near Tang Renjie, Zhang Cheng got out of the car.

It was around ten o'clock at night, and the street didn't seem very lively.

With his backpack on, Zhang Cheng walked forward, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Because after this job was done, he could spend money with peace of mind again.

If things went smoothly, he wouldn't even need to "start a business" again.

But just as Zhang Cheng pulled out a cigarette and lit it, a sound of laughter came from afar.

Looking back, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown.

Because a few "inner ones" (N-words) were blocking a Chinese woman!

Watching this scene, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and said, "Hey, you damn bastards, either you clear the way, or I'll stuff your heads into the trash can over there!"

"Damn yellow-skin, what are you saying!"

Opening his arms, the N-word walked up, dancing and waving his arms as if he had cerebral palsy and couldn't control his behavior.

Grinning at this scene, Zhang Cheng punched him in the face, then stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach, saying, "Damn bastard, who allowed you to look directly at me!"

"Oh my god!"

Looking at this scene in disbelief, the other N-words were all dumbfounded.

Because they had really never seen a Far Easterner with such an explosive temper!

Under continuous kicks, Zhang Cheng finally stepped on his cheek and said, "Do you hear clearly now? Get lost!"

"Fuck, kill him for me!"

Looking at this scene in anger, the other N-words also roared.

But just as they rushed forward, Zhang Cheng laughed, because they seemed to have mistaken the "humility" of all Far Easterners for weakness!

Reaching for his waist, a dagger appeared in Zhang Cheng's palm.

Turning it backhanded, Zhang Cheng assumed an offensive stance and said, "Come on! I'll slit your throats one by one!"

Looking at this scene in shock, the other N-words were all scared off.

And just then, one person hurriedly reached for his waist, seemingly intending to draw a gun.

Throwing the dagger fiercely, Zhang Cheng stabbed it directly into the other party's shoulder.

"Ah!"

Under the shrill scream, the N-word immediately wailed.

Rushing out quickly, Zhang Cheng leaped up, and his feet kicked out like cannonballs.

But just as two N-words fell, Zhang Cheng picked up the gun on the ground and said, "Nice toy, did your grandma give it to you to hit her coffin lid?"

Skillfully pulling the safety, Zhang Cheng pointed it directly at his brow.

"Click!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the N-word was also scared into constant wailing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we were wrong, please, don't shoot!"

"Bastard, if I didn't have something to do next, you would all die in my hands tonight!"

Coldly breaking the other party's shoulder, Zhang Cheng listened to the wailing, then turned and left.

And looking at Zhang Cheng's back, the woman hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Twisting his head in confusion, Zhang Cheng asked.

"That, you're just new to New York, right?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the woman couldn't help but ask.

"Right, just arrived!"

Looking at the other party with a smile, Zhang Cheng answered calmly.

"My name is A-Chun, I'm the owner of a restaurant in Tang Renjie. If you don't have a place to go, why don't you stay at my place tonight!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before her, A-Chun hurriedly spoke up.

【Beijingers in New York!】

"Can I?"

Looking at A-Chun suspiciously, Zhang Cheng asked.

"Just now, thank you, and I don't have anything else to show my appreciation..."

Just as A-Chun was explaining, Zhang Cheng said, "We're all our own people, no need to be so polite!"

"By the way, young man, what's your name!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, A-Chun asked.

(Note: Placeholder text.)

"My name is Zhang Cheng, 'Cheng' as in integrity, I'm planning to visit the schools here!"

Breaking into a smile, Zhang Cheng explained.

"Ah, are you that young?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, A-Chun couldn't help but be astonished, appearing very shocked.

"Do I look very old?"

Asking suspiciously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but blink his eyes.

"No, I just didn't expect you to be so young, yet dare to face those people alone!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, A-Chun was obviously also very surprised.

"Hey, what's that, we're all our own people!"

Explaining to A-Chun, Zhang Cheng laughed, but the moment he looked back, Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes implicitly.

Staggering to get up, a few N-words were wailing.

Because they really didn't expect that they were just looking for some fun on the side of the road, and happened to run into Zhang Cheng who had just gotten off the plane.

But fortunately, none of them lost their lives, which could be considered the best of a bad situation!

But just as they were helping each other leave, four people appeared not far away.

Wearing black military coats, the leader, Krieg, took an entrenching tool directly from his waist and smashed it down fiercely.

Watching his companion's blood fly, the N-word was scared silly.

Because this was the first time they had encountered this kind of situation; they came up and started moving without a word, what kind of grudge was this!

But before they could react, the remaining Krieg soldiers also rushed up and started moving.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing the situation here, someone ran up intending to stop them.

But after seeing the scene before him, he also swallowed his saliva and retreated, his eyes filled with fear.

"Save me, save me! I beg you!"

Struggling to raise his hand, an N-word shouted.

But before he could finish his words, the Krieg soldier who walked up directly raised his entrenching tool and smashed it down heavily.

Listening to the "clang, clang, clang" sound, and the skull shattering, the man immediately staggered away.

And after finishing all of this, the Krieg soldiers also coldly put away their entrenching tools and left.

As for the subsequent cleaning work, that wasn't a problem they were concerned about!

Zhang Cheng: I'm not killing you, but I didn't say they couldn't take action!

Krieg Death Korps:

Arriving at A-Chun's restaurant, she was busy packing up and said, "I'm sorry, you'll have to be wronged and stay here tonight, I'll help you find a hotel tomorrow!"

"It's fine, I can sleep anywhere! We're all children from poor families!"

Speaking to A-Chun, Zhang Cheng laughed.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, A-Chun laughed, because what kind of poor child could afford such an expensive plane ticket to see schools!

(End of chapter)