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Chapter 228: Guild Hall, Old People

The gentle sunshine shone on the forehead covered with sweat, and Ma Bang looked nervously at the boss who was pressing his palm against the car door halfway through the roadside.

In the silent atmosphere, the dog girl next to him was also a little scared when she twisted her fingers, so she raised her face carefully: "Xia Yi... When we and Lao Ma went to carry the box, the things had been transferred away first."

Zhou Jin snorted, put away the parasol, and said softly: "It's useless."

It caused Guo Manyuan over there to clench her fists: "You..."

The others looked at Xia Yi over there. The latter turned his head and sat in the car, and his words came out as the car door closed.

"No need to worry about it, let's talk about this after staying in the hotel."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they had to do this for the time being. After all, they just arrived here, and they had some understanding of the attitudes of some American civil servants, domineering, discriminatory... especially for people of other skin colors.

Four cars and a business car then slowly drove away outside the port. Xia Yi sat alone in the back seat, and had no intention of taking a look at the street view of Los Angeles that was sweeping away from the window.

The loss of the weapon box should have nothing to do with Ma Bang and the others. Before that, Xia Yi asked them to come over early to pick him up just in case. But what he didn't expect was that the box disappeared as soon as the ship stopped, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

In the co-pilot, the person who was arranged by the organizer of the ring competition was sitting. The other party seemed to have no intention of explaining anything to Xia Yi. He just simply completed his work, and even had a mocking smile on his face facing the car window.

Walking through the bustling city center, the convoy passed along the eastern block. After a while, it gradually slowed down and stopped under a square building.

The passenger door opened lazily, and the waiter in the suit shook his eyebrows before walking to open the back seat door.

In the cars behind, except for Zhou Jin, Guo Manyuan and Chen Qianxi were dressed differently, the rest, including Fatty, were all wearing suits. After getting off the car, they followed Xia Yi and walked into the building surrounded.

It was the time to get sunny. There were many foreign tourists in the lobby, but it was rare for black-haired Asians to see a circle coming in from outside, and their eyes looked over curiously from time to time.

"Mr. Xia, we don't have to check in. All rooms above the twenty-five floor have been rented by Anchorton to facilitate the players participating in the competition and receiving invitations to check in. Your room is on the twenty-five floor, just choose."

As the receptionist spoke fluent Chinese, Ma Bang had already pressed the elevator button. Xia Yi, who was parked in front of the elevator, looked at him slightly: "So you can speak Chinese..."

"If you don't ask, I will naturally not say it."

Xia Yi said no, without saying anything, and went up to the arranged floor. As the waiter said, the place had been booked by Anchorton. Except for the organizer who arranged for the inspection here, he could not see any tourists from other places.

After leaving the elevator door, there were already people waiting in the corridor. Three Anchorton security guards with well-proportioned figures and sharp temperaments came up. The man in the middle had a sharp look and was tightly supported by his suit.

What I said was not Chinese.

"........ Are these Asians you want to respond to?"

The waiter beside Xia Yi shrugged: "Can I still bring the smuggler in? By the way, the man in front of you is that 'crow' Mr. "

The interrogation of Anchorton Security's eyes turned right, and then he looked at Xia Yi in front of him.

"I thought I would be a strong Asian... Well, his physique is also quite strong in Asians."

After saying that, he waved to his subordinates on both sides, stood on the side and moved the road aside.

Just as Xia Yi passed by, the man suddenly stretched out his foot. This move was a thought that flashed through his mind for a moment. In a hurry, the other party would not have expected him to do so.

As he expected, Xia Yi walked over directly, not seeming to know the foot that suddenly stretched out from below.

Bang!

The leather shoes that were moving away kicked directly to the side of the stretched soles of his feet. The Anchorton Security Guard, who was back against the wall, suddenly fell to the ground with a sturdy body falling to the floor, making a dull sound.

"What a weak American man." Xia Yi lowered her eyes and looked at the security guard who was lying on the floor, turned to look at the waiter beside her: "No need to follow me, I can sit down in a few rooms over there."

The waiter lowered his head and said softly: "Sorry, Your Excellency."

"You Americans, you are not good at it..." Ma Bang followed and said in front of the waiter with a laugh: "Eating less burgers and fried chicken is not good for your health."

The waiter's face turned red, but he stared blankly at the security guard who had already fainted on the ground. This man, Anchorton, was not as top-notch, but he was not so unbearable.

At the last room at the end of the corridor, the door card passed through the door lock, and Xia Yi pushed the door open and walked in.

The room is semicircular, with soft white carpets covering every corner. Opposite to the entrance, there is a curved floor-to-ceiling window, standing on the side, you can overlook the small half of Los Angeles.

The sun is shining in.

Zhou Jin shook his waist and walked behind the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His scarlet nails streaked across Xia Yi's shoulders, then gently took off the suit outside and hung it on a nearby clothes hanger.

"Boss, could the weapon be obtained by Anchorton?"

The soft light shone on his cold face. Xia Yi looked at the tall buildings outside without saying a word. Magneto and others also came into the room at this time, with their backs straight and standing in a row.

Hearing the woman's inquiry, the electric python twitched its neck and twitched twice, saying, "It may not be them."

Xia Yi turned his sight: "What do you say?"

"In the United States, especially in places like ports, there are mixed fish and dragons. Some gangs and people from ports are mixed together, specializing in stealing goods from foreign merchants and then asking the other party to spend money to withdraw them. The one they do the most is the merchants in our country. After all, we like to calm things down, make money with harmony, and are unwilling to make things worse. Moreover, most American police will favor their own people."

The fat man put Sissi behind the room, walked in, and squeezed across a row of supernatural people in his shirt and stepped forward: "Don't you care about that Leiden company?"

"They wish... the boss's stuff was lost." Zhou Jin, who was sitting next to the big bed, put down a long white leg and snorted coldly.

After a while of silence, Xia Yi turned around and looked at the psychics standing in two rows.

"Old Li, you have rich experience in going abroad with Dianpyo. Take people to the port to see if you can find this group of people, and bring the chameleon and the God of Wealth together."

The two of them nodded and were about to leave when they stretched out their white arms from the crowd. The dog woman put her toes in the crowd and shook her arms.

"And I, and I, I can smell them-"

"Well, bring the dog girl with you, you guys go there first, I'll take a break here and then go to the venue to have a look."

After Xia Yi arranged the matter, he asked Jiu Kuang and others to check each room for any equipment such as eavesdropping machines and cameras. It was already afternoon until the rest.

The venue where the ring competition was held was not far from the hotel. It was a football field temporarily converted into a ring venue. It had a 15-story stand on all sides, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. The staff who were doing the final adjustments climbed on the huge electronic display screen that could be replayed, checked the lines, or welding some interfaces, and from time to time there were spots of electric welding flashing on it.

Xia Yi and his group stood in the audience and watched the venue for a while. Dozens of careful rings were pushing into the middle of the venue, looking at the busy figures.

"Let's go, sign up. Which of you is going to participate in the competition? But then I won't let you go."

Among the people, only Zhou Jin was interested.

Most of the others are auxiliary, or have been kept in the commuter office for too long, so they can't even be interested in fighting.

A group of nine people walked out of the guild hall and headed towards the registration direction. There were more and more people around them. After all, in such a world-class competition, and with the psychics, there were many nearby citizens mixed in and took photos around with their cameras.

The figure of the human rights organization held a banner and held a trumpet on the edge of the aisle to promote something to those who signed up. Xia Yi didn't understand English and was not interested in understanding it.

The registration place was placed in the square outside the guild hall, with security guards around. There were many police cars parked outside. Xia Yi and his group came here, but not many people paid attention.

"Xia Yi——"

Just as I walked to the registration side, a female voice suddenly rang out in a long queue.

Xia Yi looked in the direction of the sound. In the crowd lined up there, a beautiful woman was waving at him. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind her head. Under her white denim shorts, her strong muscle thighs squeezed someone next to her. She probably wanted to go to Xia Yi, but when she thought about the reason for queuing, she had to stand in place.

She had the excitement of meeting an old friend from a foreign country.

"... Lao Yi, it seems to be the senior sister of your former martial arts school." Zhao Dezhu hugged Qianxi and whispered. The little girl in her arms pinched her little arm and muttered: "That aunt is so strong..."

"What do you know at a young age?" The drunkard is not lustful, but when he looks at the woman's stylist, he can't help but feel a little moved: "It's only satisfying to drive this kind of car."

"Fuck!" Ma Bang shook his head: "This kind of gas for transportation..."

Xia Yi waved to Ma Lin over there, as a sign, but did not go there, but accompanied Zhou Jin to sign up. He was invited and did not have to participate in the elimination system like ordinary contestants.

Not long after, when it was Zhou Jin's turn to fill in the report, Ma Lin had already trotted over there, and there were several disciples from the martial arts school. Since Xia Yi defeated Chang Wu in the martial arts school two years ago and killed Li Fangming all the way, she realized that the thin man once had grown into a big figure in the "crow".

When she saw the man in front of her, she stretched out her hand happily.

"I knew you would come to participate in the competition. This time, I will prove in the ring that I was not qualified to participate in the competition because of the substitute of you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the ring."

Xia Yi shook her hand, "I'm staying in the hotel not far ahead. If you have any needs, you can come and find it..."

At this time, the cell phone on his body rang, and he stopped talking and answered the phone.

Inside, the voice of Magneto came.

"There are those people's eyes, and the things may be really taken by those people."

Xia Yi looked at Ma Lin opposite him, turned to her side, lowered her voice: "I'll leave it to you to deal with it. After processing, I'll come back early to sign up."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Zhou Jin who had already signed up.

"You have found that group of people, so you go there, just practice your hand."

Next to him, Zhou Jin glanced at Ma Lin, his fingernails crossed his red lips, and said charmingly: "Okay..." and then twisted his round buttocks and walked away from the venue with his high heels.

Xia Yi then looked at Ma Lin over there: "I have to go back to the hotel in advance."

Ma Lin, who was standing there, looked at Xia Yi and turned away, shouting to her back: "Don't you sign up?"

The back of the person who was leaving was just facing his back and waved from afar through the crowd.

"Senior sister, who is this person?"

"Don't he knows that the registration is almost over? If he can't participate in the competition, it depends on what he still pretends."

Ma Lin looked at the figure among the disappearing pedestrians and pursed her lips.

"So, I want to remind him that you can't watch him come all the way and go back without even participating in the competition, right? He is very strong, and it would be a pity if he can't participate..."

At this time, a staff member of the tutoring venue interrupted and was a part-time international student: "Don't you know? Anchorton Company sent a special invitation letter to many powerful people from all over the country. That 'Crow' Mr. does not need to participate in the registration. At that time, you will have to defeat him before you can enter the quarterfinals."
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