The wide and long white off-road parked not far away. Wang Ruhu could naturally see who the two women standing near the front of the car were. He threw the duffel bags into the car he was transferred to. The Mexican man wanted to look out and took a look, but he pressed him back.

"Sit down well."

Wang Ruhu took back his hand, nodded at Smith, and strode to the off-road roadside. Among the two women, Linda was lively in character. Knowing that he was leaving, she pestered Natalie to find out the news. Then she pulled the boss to the exact location. When she saw Wang Ruhu coming, she glanced at the boss who was still looking next to her, and took a small step and took two steps to meet him.

"Tiger, are you really going to leave Chicago?"

"Well, you may have to leave the United States." Wang Ruhu came from there, not knowing what to say. The other party could come to see him off, so there must be some love. He saw a hint of reluctance on the woman's face, squeezed out a smile, looked at Natalie wearing glasses next to her, and turned her eyes back, "... Maybe she will go back after leaving for a while."

"Really? Then when you come back, you must find me!"

Linda's words are the truth. She is not very careful and thinks that if she can get to the man in front of her, it will be worth it. It is safer and reliable than the boyfriends she has ever had. It is just that she talks less and is not romantic enough. However, she can create romance by herself, but she can complement each other...

"Take it, I've given you this, I haven't had a cell phone. This is when I came. I bought it on the way. It contains my phone number and my boss. I call us when I have time, or take some beautiful scenery along the way, and there are no photos of women!"

“…”

Wang Ruhu looked at a small and exquisite mobile phone in his hand, with a silver shell, which had a completely different style from him.

"Wait!" Linda almost forgot that before coming, in addition to her mobile phone, she bought two coats for autumn and winter and put them in the car. She hurried over and opened the door, and there were mixed things piled up inside, so she had to search down.

The autumn sunshine fell from the gap between the tree cages, and Natalie and Wang Ruhu were left without saying anything. The woman held the frame and secretly glanced at the tall man. Seeing that the other party was looking over, her eyes quickly turned away, she pursed her red lips tightly, smiled politely and then took it back.

"Thu, you and the boss don't like to talk..."

Linda, who found a coat, spread her clothes on the man and compared them. She bought them according to the other person's figure. It was rare to place her in the United States with a height of two meters. Fortunately, she bought them and compared them. She felt quite satisfied.

Natalie watched the two of them standing there and laughed, her red lips opened, she wanted to speak several times, and closed her lips again. When Smith came over there, she urged her, looked at the oriental man waved goodbye, took a deep breath, stepped on her high heels, and suddenly spoke.

"If you come back, I want to find you to Anchorai..."

The man who rushed out of his lips was quite whispering, but he didn't hear it. He said it later and swallowed the words he hadn't finished yet.

Natalie has her own reserve and cannot express her emotions as enthusiastically as Linda. Perhaps facing these, she can only face them with arrogance and silence.

"Tiger! Goodbye!" Linda waved her in the car and responded with equal enthusiasm, then turned around and looked at her boss in confusion.

"Dear boss, I seemed to hear what you said just now?"

"No, you're hallucinating."

Natalie took off her eyes and threw the car keys to the woman, "Let's go, you drive, let's go back to the company and continue the busy work."

As he drove off the road and turned around toward the city, Linda held the steering wheel, and the sounds never stopped along the way, chattering about how powerful Wang Ruhu was that day.

"That day, he knocked through the wall. Oh my God, that's a iron plate!"

"Before, he told me that he practiced the most mysterious kung fu in China, but he didn't expect it to be so magical!"

"The man I like is really amazing, ah... that body is so muscled, hard and big."

"I just don't know who the blonde woman who kept calling him at that time was..."

In the sound of words constantly ringing in front, in the rearview mirror reflecting the sun, Natalie turned her sight and looked at the car reflected in the mirror gradually fading away from her vision. She listened quietly to Linda's story, evoking memories of the scene that day, and couldn't help but chuckled slightly at the corner of her lips.

I wanted to ask him before, if he would continue to work in Anchorton after returning to the United States and pick her up and drop her off to and from get off work, but unfortunately, he couldn't say anything. Perhaps with Linda's personality, he could speak.

The wind blew into the gap in the car window, stroking his hair. Natalie touched the spacious rear row and the emptiness in her heart seemed to be infinitely magnified.

‘I might really need to make some changes?’ she thought.

The white off-road rear road left, the transfer car had already left the Chicago range and was speeding towards the south of the West Coast of the United States.

Wang Ruhu sat in the back row with his hands wrapped around his chest and his eyes closed. The Mexican man was sitting in the passenger seat, driving a Cia agent, responsible for sending them to the border.

The car was silent, the men in the back row did not speak, and the Mexican men did not dare to speak. They occasionally refueled in the highway rest area on the way, so that they had a brief exchange during meals.

"Are you familiar with Chihuahua in Mexico?"

"I know that place, I have been to my wife..."

"travel?"

"I went to my relatives and only when I got there I found out that my relatives were killed for drug trafficking, and they stayed there for a week before leaving."

"Well, we'll go there at the second stop!"

The Mexican man's name is Kema, and he also introduced him on his own initiative. He knew some of the cold oriental man in front of him and had been a neighbor for a while. He unexpectedly had such a tough strength to catch him out of prison.

"Where will we go at the first stop?"

Kema diligently put the packaging bags on the table and threw them away from the trash can. He pushed the glass door open like a servant, letting Wang Ruhu go first, and then he followed behind, almost in front of the car and opened the door respectfully, then got into the car and took the passenger seat to the passenger, took out the cigarettes he bought in the rest area, took out one and flicked it a few times, and held it with both hands respectfully to the back.

"No smoking!"

Shaking his head, Wang Ruhu leaned back and continued to wrap his chest and close his eyes and pretended to sleep. He used his internal force to flow all over his body. Occa occasionally opened his eyes and asked where the agent had passed, and then continued to close his eyes.

After half a day, after passing through St. Louis, the surrounding area became increasingly wide and sparsely populated, and gradually I couldn't even see the fields or farms. At first glance, there were lots of forests and hills.

"Stop by the road."

While the car was driving, Wang Ruhu suddenly spoke. The agent who was driving thought that he wanted to stop and rest after sitting for a long time, so he slowly stopped on the side of the road with a turning light. He took the cigarette handed by the Mexican man and was about to light it when the car window suddenly rang. He turned around and saw Wang Ruhu standing outside and seemed to let him get down.

‘Click’

The door opened, and the agent had just gotten off the car, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and was lifted up and placed on the roadside guardrail to sit.

"You're here, I'll drive the car myself!"

Hearing this, Agent Cia quickly threw away the cigarette butt and wanted to rush over. Wang Ruhu, who was sitting in the cab, looked fiercely. The former quickly closed his mouth, raised his hands and took two steps back, and squeezed out a smile: "I...I just reminded you to wear a seat belt, there is no other meaning...Which...Are you snatch a car?"

"What do you think? Take the money to take a taxi back."

Wang Ruhu took out two American knives and handed them out of the car window, pulled the gear, stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared in a buzzing manner, and rushed out like lightning, leaving only the two bills of Cia in the wind, looking at the desolation around, silently squatting to the side of the road and picking up the cigarette butts just now and putting them on their mouth, their eyes were wet and red.
Chapter completed!