Chapter 1931 Digging 3 feet deep to find him

Although Pi Yangyang and Geng Zhonghua both speculated that the Yamaguchi-gumi's action was launched by Miyazaki Guanghua.

But this is just speculation after all, without any real evidence.

"Although they failed this time, I think now that they have started, they will not give up. Mr. Pi, you still need to be careful next time."

Geng Zhonghua reminded.

Pi Yangyang said, "President Geng, don't worry. They can't do anything to me. My only concern is that this is the U.S. after all. If things get out of hand, it will be difficult for local authorities to intervene."

"That's no problem. With our Chinese Chamber of Commerce and the Chinese Youth Society, we can handle this matter no matter which city in Country U."

Geng Zhonghua said very confidently.

Pi Yangyang suddenly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Then I won't be afraid of them anymore. If they stop now, they're lucky. If they really want to attack me again, I won't show any mercy."

"What are your plans next, Mr. Pi?" Geng Zhonghua asked after thinking for a while.

Pi Yangyang said, "I was planning to go to San Francisco today. But something like this happened. I can only go tomorrow."

"Well, you'll stay here today. I'll have Xiao Liu prepare a room for you. Tomorrow morning, I'll send someone to take you to the airport."

Geng Zhonghua nodded.

"Thank you, President Geng." Pi Yangyang expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

At noon, they had lunch at the Chamber of Commerce.

I didn't go out again in the afternoon and stayed in the Chamber of Commerce to rest.

Just as Geng Zhonghua said, everything was calm afterwards, as if nothing had happened.

The TV news did report that the U.S. President attended the meeting, and widely publicized the spirit of making the U.S. great again.

In addition, there were reports of a fruit and mobile phone store being sold for free and a shooting incident in a supermarket.

It seems that there are too many chaotic things like this happening every day, and the media can’t report them all.

So much so that some people selectively ignore it and pretend it never happened.

The next morning, Geng Zhonghua and Xiao Liu personally sent Pi Yangyang and others to the airport and waited until the plane took off before returning.

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In a luxurious villa in a wealthy area of ​​New York, Miyazaki Mitsuka looked at Saneha and Segawa Kamika with anger on his face, saying in disbelief, "What did you say? Dozens of people couldn't hurt that Chinese guy at all?"

Sanchongye said with a sad face, "Miyazaki-kun, those guys are really powerful. Pi Yangyang and the other guy didn't do anything at all. It was just that kid, and that man and woman, who looked like they were their guards. It was just the three of them who defeated the people brought by Matsui-kun..."

"Waste!" Miyazaki Guanghua suddenly grabbed a teacup and smashed it to the ground, his face twisted in a ferocious manner as he said fiercely, "Dozens of samurai can't deal with a few Chinese people. This is simply a disgrace to Bushido!"

Segawa Kamikawa said tremblingly: "Miyazaki-kun, not only can we not deal with them, but more than half of them were killed or injured. More than a dozen people were killed on the spot, and the rest were all seriously injured and are being treated in the hospital..."

"Hmph, useless piece of trash, you deserve to die!" Miyazaki Guanghua snorted coldly before he could finish his words. "Such trash, keeping him here will only bring shame to the Japanese people."

"But...Miyazaki-kun and Matsui-kun called and asked us to compensate them for their losses...a total of five million dollars..."

Segawa Kamikawa's eyes were full of fear, but he had to muster up the courage to speak.

Miyazaki Guanghua's face suddenly became even uglier.

He stared fiercely at Segawa Kamikawa and said through gritted teeth, "They haven't completed their mission yet, and you still dare to ask me to compensate them for their losses?"

Segawa Kamikawa trembled all over and said with some fear: "Miyazaki-kun, how should I answer them?"

Although Miyazaki Guanghua was very angry, he quickly calmed down. A cold gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "I can give them five million! But they must continue the mission and kill that Pi Yangyang for me! This time we have alerted the enemy. Sooner or later, he will think of me. I can't leave this hidden danger!"

"Miyazaki-kun means... to continue to let the Yamaguchi-gumi assassinate Pi Yangyang?"

Sanchongye asked hesitantly.

"This time, Matsui underestimated the enemy! Tell him to use a gun next time! I don't believe those Chinese are invulnerable!"

Miyazaki Guanghua said coldly.

A cold light flashed in Sanchongye's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Yes, use a gun!"

Miyazaki Guanghua thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know where they are now?"

Mieha and Segawa Kamikawa both shook their heads in confusion.

"Miyazaki-kun, after they left the scene, they were picked up by a car, and we didn't catch up..."

Sanchongye replied nervously.

"Useless! Check! As long as they're still in New York, we'll find them even if we have to dig deep underground!"

Miyazaki Guanghua shouted angrily.

"Hi!" San Chongye quickly agreed, "I've sent someone to check, and there should be news soon."

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Moses Moses..."

Sanchongye quickly answered the call, said "Hi" several times, and then hung up. He looked at Miyazaki Guanghua and said with a strange expression, "Miyazaki-kun, they escaped from the scene yesterday and hid in the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. This morning, they boarded a plane to San Francisco..."

"San Francisco!?" Miyazaki Guanghua's eyelids twitched, and then he said fiercely, "Okay, if we go to San Francisco, it will be easier! Book me a plane ticket immediately, I want to go to San Francisco myself!"

"Miyazaki-kun is going there in person?" Sanchongye was startled. "That's not necessary. Just one call from you and Yamamoto-kun will definitely get rid of those Chinese people!"

"Yamamoto?" Miyazaki Mitsukawa sneered. "No, this time, just to be safe, it's not just Yamamoto. I also have to contact Mr. Stegantry, the number one assassin in San Francisco. With him, we'll definitely be able to kill these Chinese!"

Mieha and Segawa Kamikawa's expressions changed at the same time.

Obviously, they had all heard of the name of San Francisco's number one killer.

This killer, who is on the international wanted list, would be ranked among the top 20 in the world.

He is particularly good at long-range sniping and rarely misses.

However, the killer's asking price is also astonishing, and not everyone can afford it.

"Miyazaki-kun is really giving them face by asking Stegantry to take action! In that case, that kid is definitely dead."

Sanchongye suddenly gained confidence.

Half an hour later, a luxury car left the villa and headed for the airport.

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Five hours later, the plane landed safely at San Francisco Airport.

Setting foot in this city that once filled countless Chinese people with dreams of gold rush gave them the illusion of returning home.

Because here, Chinese people can be seen everywhere.

The taxi driver they took was also Chinese and spoke Cantonese Mandarin, which made them feel very familiar.

"Are you here for tourism or business?"

The driver was not tall, had a dark skin, and was very talkative.

Pi Yangyang said, "I came here to do something."

"Is this your first time here?" the driver asked again.

Pi Yangyang nodded, "Yes, the first time."

"Then you can write down my phone number. If you need any help, you can contact me at any time." The driver said, "By the way, my name is Aqiang."

"Aqiang?" Pi Yangyang smiled. "Hello."

"Have you booked a hotel?" A Qiang asked again.

Pi Yangyang said, "It's booked at the Fairmont Hotel."

"Okay, sit down, I'll take you there now..."

Along the way, the driver chattered incessantly, introducing the city's history, scenic spots and some interesting rumors.

He told Pi Yangyang and the others that this city has a very high proportion of Chinese people, the highest proportion of Chinese in the entire U.S.

So, it is more convenient to do anything.

We talked all the way, and in less than half an hour, the car arrived at the hotel entrance.

Aqiang enthusiastically helped them carry their luggage and insisted on taking them to the hotel.

A Qiang left only after everyone was settled.

After putting their luggage away, they prepared to find a place to eat something.

Although they had a quick bite on the plane, they were not used to airplane food and were already hungry.

When we were in the car, Aqiang enthusiastically introduced that Chinese restaurants can be found everywhere in San Francisco.

Whether it is Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, or Hunan cuisine, we have everything.

Several people left the hotel and walked in the direction that Aqiang had pointed.

After walking a short distance, Chu Ge frowned and said, "I always thought San Francisco was a super city, but it doesn't look that big..."

Pi Yangyang said: "The city is not big, but it is famous..."