Qin Yan felt that the taxi driver who sent them to York Town was most likely a member of the killer organization.

Because this is such a coincidence.

The driver happened to know it, and he happened to meet them.

One coincidence is a coincidence, but two coincidences are not coincidences, but a conspiracy.

In the evening of the next day, Qin Yan came to the place where the driver dropped them off.

However, Qin Yan hid quietly, and his soul left his body, preparing to wait for the driver in person.

"Master, you have a good rest! Let me go!"

Murong Xuehan had just arrived in the United States and was a little drowsy due to jet lag. Qin Yan let her sleep in his soul bottle.

So when they were in Yorktown, only Li Tianba contributed, while Murong Xuehan was resting.

In fact, Murong Xuehan had not rested well at this moment, but when she saw that Qin Yan was going to go out in person, she felt a little embarrassed as a servant, so she immediately asked Ying to go out.

"do you know English?"

"Ah?" Murong Xuehan was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that she couldn't understand English.

"Okay! Let me do it! Guard my body!"

Qin Yan flew up and slowly floated into the air, looking in the direction of Las Vegas.

More than half an hour later, a taxi came speeding from the direction of Las Vegas, raising a long cloud of dust at the rear of the car.

After a while, the car came. The driver opened the door and got out, looking in the direction of Yorktown.

After observing for a while, the driver took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

The other party answered the phone and asked in a nasal voice unique to California: "Hello? How are you?"

The driver said flatteringly: "The rat was eaten by the snake!"

"Oh! I know!" the other party said and hung up the phone.

The driver put away his phone and turned around the taxi.

When he was about to start the car, he suddenly spotted Qin Yan sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

But when he turned around, he saw nothing.

The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking he was dazzled.

But when he looked in the rearview mirror again, he found Qin Yan still sitting in the back seat.

"Ah!" The driver screamed in fright, turned around and looked at the back seat, but he did not see Qin Yan.

"Weird! What's going on?" The driver scratched his head and said in surprise.

"What's weird about this! People can see their souls through mirrors, so you could see me through the rearview mirror just now!"

Qin Yan showed his figure, sat in the back seat with his legs crossed, and said to the driver with a smile.

"Ah! You are...you are a ghost!" The driver's scalp exploded and he said in disbelief.

Abroad, ghosts are collectively referred to as ghosts.

"No! I'm not dead, what you see now is my soul, my body is over there!"

At the end, Qin Yan pointed outside the car.

Driven by good intentions, the driver turned his head and looked out of the car. He saw Qin Yan's body walking towards the car step by step.

"Ah! Oh my God! What's going on?"

The driver's eyes widened with a look of horror on his face.

"Are you from the killer organization?" Qin Yan didn't want to waste any more time and asked straight to the point.

"Ah? What did you say? Why can't I understand!" The driver pretended to be dumbfounded.

"In this case, let me do it myself!" Qin Yan stretched out his hand and put it on the driver's head, while chanting the soul-searching spell to instill soul power into the driver's brain.

The driver's memory was like a tide, transmitted along Qin Yan's arm into Qin Yan's mind, and turned into Qin Yan's memory.

Just as Qin Yan had guessed, this driver was indeed from the killer organization.

However, this driver is not a senior member of the killer organization, but just a high-level figure in the killer organization.

After searching the soul, the driver slumped in the driver's seat. His pupils were dilated and his energy was listless, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.

With a "boom", Qin Yan smashed the driver's three souls and seven souls into pieces, and then got into the driver's body with a "swish".

At this time, Qin Yan's physical body also walked to the car.

"Master!" Murong Xuehan, who was possessed by Qin Yan, said with a smile.

"Well! Let's go!" Qin Yan opened the car door and let Murong Xuehan drive.

Murong Xuehan sat in the passenger seat: "Master, what should we do next?"

"You go to the Las Vegas police station to report the crime and rescue the policemen in Yorktown. I'll go to the Vic Ninho Casino to find a leader of the killer organization."

Qin Yan just learned from the driver's memory that a high-level executive of the killer organization was gambling at the Vic Nainiu Casino at the moment.

He planned to personally find this high-level person, obtain other high-level information from his brain, and then destroy the entire killer organization in one fell swoop.

More than forty minutes later, Qin Yan sent Murong Xuehan to the door of the police station.

Murong Xuehan was just about to get off the car when she suddenly thought of something: "Master, I just remembered that I don't speak English!"

ah? So dizzy! I actually forgot about this.

"Then I'll go!" Qin Yan's soul floated out from the driver's body.

At the same time, Murong Xuehan also floated out of Qin Yan's body.

Qin Yan still likes to stay in his own body, it's so comfortable.

It was like wearing clothes. Qin Yan was attached to the driver's body, as if he was wearing someone else's clothes, which didn't fit at all.

But his soul returned to his body, as if he was wearing his own clothes, which fit him perfectly.

Returning to his physical body, Qin Yan couldn't help but stretch, and then walked into the Las Vegas Police Station.

Foreign police stations are very simple, with only a small concierge, and Qin Yan came to a police station in a big city like Las Vegas.

Qin Yan estimates that their office area is more than 2,000 square meters, which is comparable to domestic police stations.

Domestic police stations are different from those abroad. Even at the county level, they are high-rise buildings with an area of ​​10,000 square meters.

Moreover, foreign police stations do not have concierges, so anyone can come in and out.

This surprised Qin Yan. If you were in China, you would be stopped by the people in the concierge just after you walked in. Not only would they ask you what you were doing, but they would also ask if you had made an appointment.

Entering the report room, Qin Yan saw two beautiful blond policemen sitting on chairs with a long table in front of them.

One of the beautiful women was receiving a report from a person.

Another beautiful woman is waiting for the person who reported the crime.

When she saw Qin Yan, she immediately stood up and asked with a smile: "Hello, sir, do you need anything?"

"Oh! That's it..."

Qin Yan immediately told the beautiful policeman everything that happened.

After listening to Qin Yan's words, the beautiful policewoman showed a puzzled look. She asked Qin Yan to wait a moment, and then turned around and went to other offices.

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