"Too late! The plane has already left!"

At the airport, several plainclothes officers looked disappointed after asking the airport staff.

"Brother, tell me, why do they not trust the country and insist on running abroad?"

"A country is also made up of people. They can't all be good people. Maybe they have suffered some injustice?" Another person shook his head, "Moreover, everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe they like to live a magnificent life abroad?"

"It would be better for the country if such a person is sent away. Let him be a foreigner."

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Sitting on the plane, Xia Ya found that there were not many people on this flight, only twenty or thirty people.

But it’s normal to think about it. The United States Federation is one of the most chaotic places in the world right now. If there’s nothing important, I’m afraid not many people would be willing to go there right now.

Most of the people on the plane now are people from the United States who have returned to the United States. He is probably the only American who is rushing to go to the United States like him.

Originally, he planned to go to Fuso, but there was no plane to Fuso. It was said that gangs and consortiums had taken control of the airport in Fuso and did not allow international flights to land.

In less than ten days, the situation in Fuso has become so corrupt that ordinary people have no way of taking action.

Seeing this, Xia Ya didn't bother to join in the fight anymore, so they could just bite each other dog by themselves.

So after careful study, he found that the United States was a vast territory with vast resources and sparsely populated areas. Many cities did not have strong players, so it was a good time to get involved.

Of course, the information may not be accurate, so you have to check it out after you go there.

In short, he is now ready to go out and become bigger and stronger and create greater glory.

"Hey, man, what are you doing in Los Angeles? Do you have any family there?"

A big man with large tattoos on his arms moved to the front and sat next to Xia Ya and asked.

There were a lot of empty seats on the plane, and no one asked them to sit in their own seats.

"What about you?" Xia Ya didn't answer, but asked calmly.

"My name is Philip. My brother is a player. He controls the largest gang in Los Angeles. There are many Asians and Mexicans under his command. He treats everyone equally and will not show any favoritism. If you have no place to go, we are very welcome.

You join.”

"Listen, believe me, the future will be a world of players. Ordinary people will become slaves of others sooner or later if they don't rely on players."

"Do you want to be someone else's slave? Do you want to have everything taken away from you, and you can only humble yourself and pray for poor bread?"

"No, this is not something we should bear. Like everyone else, we should be the ones who make the rules."

Philip kept talking and praising his brother as if he was engaged in a pyramid scheme.

"Can I become a rule maker by becoming your brother's subordinate?" Xia Ya asked curiously.

Even if ordinary people become the players' subordinates, they are just subordinates. How can they become the makers of rules?

Philip shook his head and whispered: "Of course ordinary people can't, but my brother has channels from the military, and the military has developed a strengthening potion that can create superhuman beings."

"As long as you become a superhuman, you have a high probability of being selected by World Tree and becoming a player. By then, you will naturally be one of the rule makers."

Philip's pie was very big, but Xia knew very well that it was just a pie. If there was a real chance, they would give the potion to outsiders?

Besides, his brother is so powerful, why does he need to pull people on this plane?

He smiled calmly in his heart, but on the surface he looked very surprised and interested, "The United States Federation has produced a superhuman enhancement potion? How is this possible?"

"Haha, so impossible? There are countless good things that players have brought out from the World Tree, including potions that strengthen the human body." Philip smiled confidently.

"It's not research from scratch. They only need to analyze those potions and then work backwards. This is much simpler than development. It is not a simple matter to get a few strengthening potions."

"So, how many people are there in your brother's gang? Can I really get the strengthening potion if I go there?"

So Philip began to brag, saying that his brother was rare in the sky and unique on the earth, and that he would soon unify Los Angeles, and then unify the United States and establish a great cause.

Xia Ya almost rolled her eyes when she heard this, but she still tried her best to be a good compliment.

He knew a little about the situation in Los Angeles. There were not very strong players in the entire city, and dozens of gangs were fighting in a melee, dividing the entire Los Angeles.

This is why he came to Los Angeles instead of going elsewhere.

Chaos means opportunity.

What if you go to the place where the big guys already occupy and become someone's little brother?

After Phillip boasted for a while, he seemed to feel that his voice was not enough to convince Chara, so he took out his mobile phone again.

"This is the video my brother sent me yesterday. He has become Superman."

In the video, a man who looked somewhat similar to Philip stood in front of a boulder, then took a deep breath and punched the boulder, causing the boulder to shatter into several pieces.

Xia Ya blinked. He had just pretended to be competitive in the second virtual realm, but he only hit the concrete floor.

However, a solid cement floor may not be worse than his stone, not to mention that he has now experienced another virtual state.

Of course, the other party is just demonstrating, maybe there is some hidden strength.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiaya's eyes quickly showed admiration and said excitedly: "This... this is so amazing. He broke such a big stone with his fist. He is really superhuman!"

"That's right, I chose to go home just after seeing this." Philip smiled, "If it weren't for the purpose of achieving a career, you wouldn't leave your stable motherland and go to the chaotic American Federation, right?"

"Don't worry, as long as you join us and work hard, you will definitely have the chance to become such a strong person."

"Well, I'm willing to join."

"Very good, we will be partners from now on." Philip grinned and patted Xia Ya hard on the shoulder.

Afterwards, the two began to chat more deeply, with Char playing the role of flatterer, which made Philip start to get carried away and spit out a lot of information about the federal gang.

It can be seen that his brother told him a lot of things in order to get him to return to the United States.

Char judged that Philip's brother Maldo and his gang were probably at the lower middle level in Los Angeles, occupying two blocks of territory.

In terms of strength, the appearance in the video is 30 to 50% higher. It is estimated that he is about the same as when he passed through the two virtual realms, and is a little stronger than the people he met in the Iron City.

After the two chatted for an hour, they were both tired, and Philip returned to the back seat to rest.

Charia closed her eyes and went to sleep. She practiced telekinesis before and then praised Phillip. He was very tired now.

Four or five hours later, Xia Ya woke up feeling refreshed.

After a fight, Char looked behind him. Philip was no longer there, but ran to another person and excitedly introduced something to him.

Although they were very quiet, Xia Ya knew without thinking that the other party was developing new people.

Not long after, the stewardess brought dinner.

Phillip took his airplane meal, changed positions again, and struck up a conversation with a new person cheerfully.

Xia Ya shook his head slightly, wondering if his guess was correct. Could it be that that guy was just a pyramid scheme?
Chapter completed!