"Young man, I have all the wine you want here, but what do the girl who drinks with you say?"

The old cowboy relaxed his vigilance, took a new wine glass, filled it up, then poured half a cup for himself, picked it up, raised it towards Zhou Zhihan, and then stuffed it into one mouthful.

Zhou Zhihan held a bath towel in one hand to prevent it from falling off, and picked up the wine poured by the old jean with the other hand, and stuffed it into one sip. Then he took out $50 from his shirt pocket and placed it on the table, pressing the drinked wine glass on the money.

The old cowboy whistled, then leaned on the recliner, stretched his arms and knocked on the door behind him.

The door was opened.

There were seven or eight women on the sofa and on the bed in the room, lying, sitting or lying on them, some people smoked, some people ate melon seeds, and surrounded a small black and white TV, among which was the girl who was scared away by Zhou Zhihan.

"Girls, someone wants to invite a drink!"

The old cowboy turned around and said to the house.

When I heard that someone invited me to drink, I immediately stared at Zhou Zhihan with seven or eight pairs of eyes.

"Damn!"

Zhou Zhihan blurted out in Mandarin, "The old guy cheated me again."

The woman who was twenty-seven or eight years old, with a hot figure and tidying up the room for Zhou Zhihan was named Sarah Palin.

Another girl who was scared away by Zhou Zhihan was named Ganty Duff.

A woman and a girl were carrying a lot of whiskey, red wine, beer and Zhou Zhihan carrying a bath towel.

It was agreed that the three of them would only drink and chat, behave properly, and not violate the river water.

otherwise,

People don't come.

You are scratching and taking medicine, and you don’t look at the money, who will come with you?

There are many ways for three people to drink, including Chinese and American styles, just to find an excuse to drink.

Although this handsome man from the East is attractive, Ganty Duff and Sarah Palin dare not even have any idea about him.

ill.

And it's very sick.

Zhou Zhihan just wanted to drink!

So he lost and drank with him if he won.

Finally, Ganty Duff couldn't help it: "You're like that, and you've taken so many medicines, how dare you drink so much wine? You're not afraid..."

Zhou Zhihan drank another glass of wine, his eyes a little fluttering: "Where am I...?"

Ganty Duff's face was even more charming after drinking: "It's right there." He said, stretching out his index finger and pointing to his abdomen.

Two women laughed.

Although we know that these two women drink with them for money, the mood of drinking with women is different.

Zhou Zhihan's eyes were a little shaking. He was determined to drink a lot. This was different from the competition between Sakamoto Ryunosuke.

He suddenly realized: "Oh...that day, I asked a beautiful technician to give me a tattoo!"

Zhou Zhihan lied: "I had some blood at that time. The wound surface healed in the past two days and it was a little itchy. Since this is a military base, I take medicine every day to prevent infection!"

The two women were curious at the same time, and waited for him to continue talking, and they had tattooed something there.

But Zhou Zhihan's eyelids became heavy, and he drank the glass of wine in front of him, gave the two women ten dollars each, and then took out another five dollars to Sarah Palin, took away his underwear in the bathroom, washed it, and dried it by the heating stove. He would deliver it at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and he would wear it.

He sent away the two women with a push and pushed the ground. Zhou Zhihan closed the door and fell asleep.

The next morning,

Zhou Zhihan got up at 6:50 and brushed his teeth and washed his face.

There was a knock outside the door.

It was Sarah Palin who sent the clean lingerie.

Zhou Zhihan opened a crack in the door.

Sarah Palin handed in her underwear and said, "There's nothing on it!"

"It was nothing! What else could it be?"

Zhou Zhihan took the underwear and closed the door.

Wash your face, put on your clothes, walk out of the door, and turn the keys, the old thing is still there, as if you never need to sleep.

After asking where the New York Overseas Chinese Association was, Zhou Zhihan walked out of the hotel door and heard the old cowboy's voice behind him: "Girls want to know, what the hell are you tattooing?"

"airplane!"

"Fuc…ks, why do you need to tattoo an airplane?"

"Because I'm a pilot, so it's right!"

Zhou Zhihan rode away in a car, leaving only the old cowboy with a confused look on his face. He cut any firewood in any mountain. In such a place, there is no need to take it seriously.

“f…uck!”

After a long time, the old cowboy came to her senses and cursed with a smile.

Today, Zhou Zhihan wants to find out where the Overseas Chinese Association is and take the opportunity to send the golden secret, but he has to go around Miko's house in Xiangshan first.

Miko Kakayama's body will be discovered soon. The leak of gas in the family will attract the attention of neighbors on both sides. It is also possible that the neighbors found her body late last night. At this point, it is too accidental to him that he cannot control it.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Zhihan rode his bike to Robinson Street.

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw a lot of people surrounding Villa No. 21 Robinson Street. Several police cars and ambulances flashed with police lights. Police cordons were pulled up around the villa, and police and medical staff were in and out.

It must be that Miko Kaya's neighbors smelled the smell of gas leak and went to knock on the door, only to find that she was dead.

Zhou Zhihan walked into a coffee shop not far from Villa No. 21, asked for a cup of coffee, and when tipping the waiter, he asked with a smile why there were so many policemen and crowds not far away.

The waiter told Zhou Zhihan that the beautiful woman living in Villa No. 21 died of gas poisoning. Just one or two hours ago, someone smelled a strong smell of gas from her house. He went up to knock on the door but no one answered. Then he called the police. When the police and ambulance arrived, the woman in the room had been dead for a long time and heard that the body was stiff.

The waiter left, and Zhou Zhihan read the newspaper this morning. It was not until several medical staff in white coats walked out of Villa No. 21, carried a body covered in white cloth, and pulled it into an ambulance. Zhou Zhihan finished drinking a few sips of coffee and left the coffee shop.

Zhou Zhihan rode his bike along the road in the city center and headed north. At this time, there were not many cars on the road in New York. He rode his bicycle very fast. He asked people several times along the way and finally arrived at Chinatown located in the lower town of Manhattan, New York City.

Seeing Chinatown from afar, Zhou Zhihan felt a little excited. Before traveling through time, he often saw Chinatown on newspapers and TV, but he didn't feel anything.

When people are in other countries, they suddenly see so many Chinese faces and so many Chinese elements on both sides of the street. In an instant, Zhou Zhihan feels like a wanderer returns to his hometown.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of soy milk, two fried dough sticks, two cages of small buns, one cage of vegetarian stuffing and one cage of meat stuffing."

Zhou Zhihan came to the door of a soy milk bun shop, sat at a small table at the door, and said to the boss who was busy greeting guests inside and outside the house.

"Brother, soy milk and fried dough sticks are here, buns are vegetarian and meat, there are pickles and shredded pickles over there. What do you like to eat? Go and get it yourself!"

The boss's authentic Tianjin dialect made Zhou Zhihan smile happily.

That's really authentic!

After having breakfast, Zhou Zhihan also called the boss, took two small bags of small bags and took them away, and then rode his bike along the street. From a distance, he saw a two-story Chinese-style building standing at a three-way intersection in Chinatown. The door sign had four big characters written on it - Overseas Chinese Association.

Zhou Zhihan stood in the distance and watched quietly. He didn't need to go in. He just needed to find the place where the Overseas Chinese Association was. He sent the gold in at night and left a note saying it was a donation.

With his current skills, he can be completely silent. If he sends gold openly, it will definitely attract others' suspicion. Where can you, as an international student, get 20 kilograms of gold?
Chapter completed!