The perfect system of rebirth

Mikoku, old Busan, also known as San Francisco City.

A port city built on California's Pacific coast, it is a world-famous tourist destination and the fourth most populous city in California.

In the intuitive feeling of many people, not only the old Busan, but the entire United States is free, sweet air, with the world's first economy, science and technology, medical super power, and even many people in order to get a green card here, endure countless heartache and pain.

But in fact... In An Li's opinion, the above is all a joke.

In addition to being a little bigger, this damn place is even comparable to a domestic first-tier city in urban construction.

As for the so-called air ....

To be reasonable, although Kyoto's smog has been criticized for the past two years, what PM2.5 index has been constantly criticized, but in fact, as a country with a very high car penetration rate, the air quality is really not good, maybe better than Kyoto, but the air in other cities can really hang this ghost place.

And the most crucial freedom.

What is freedom?

Freedom is built within the bounds of rules, and human beings are free to act, act according to their own will, and take responsibility for their actions.

And the so-called freedom of the United States, in fact, in An Li's view, can only be regarded as pseudo-freedom, let's say that the establishment of the United States, a stick of robbers into people's homes, robbed people's land, trampled on people's food, ruined people's families, and then hung a big flag, erected a statue, shouted that they are free.

This is freedom?

All special farting.

Of course, some people may say that this is the process that society should have, and this is a problem in ancient times, at least not now.

But An Li never had only one response to this.

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In a capitalist country, what freedom you pull, all is fart, the so-called freedom, but the freedom of capitalism, you are capital, you can get freedom in this land, you can be unscrupulous, unscrupulous, not limited by any rules and conditions.

But if not, roll up your tail and endure capitalism trampling on your mind and even your body.

Revolt?

Non-existent, when you pick up your little pistol, great capital will make you understand what it means to be a miscarriage.

The above are all An Li's personal views on the United States.

Maybe it's biased, maybe it's radical, maybe it's immediately inadequate, but in fact, this is the United States in the eyes of An Li, which is one country after another that relies on false lies, and then tricks one person after another to join the country.

Of course, these actually have little to do with An Que.

After all....

All he has to do is come here to make money.

Long-distance planes are the most tiring, although Zhou Kaixuan is very well maintained, but no matter how well she maintains it, after all, it cannot change the fact that she is old, and after eleven hours of the plane, Zhou Kaixuan's whole face is already full of exhaustion, pale, and deepened eyes.

Got into the reception car, the two went straight to a famous hotel in the city to check in.

"An Li, you rest early, and there are those detailed information about Facebook, I will send you an email later, which is more targeted." Zhou Kaixuan said and planned to go back to his room to sleep.

An Li smiled and nodded: "Okay Sister Zhou, thank you." The

two said goodbye and went back to their rooms.

Zhou Kaixuan didn't think much about it, she was really tired, although she slept more than once on the plane, but that kind of exhaustion is impossible to recover from any sleep, after a simple wash, Zhou Kaixuan and Li's richest man in Xiangjiang made a simple call, which can be regarded as reporting safety.

After doing this, Zhou Kaixuan turned his head and slept.

On the other side, An Li did not sleep obediently, changed a set of clothes after washing for a while, and directly pushed the door out of the hotel.

Staying here for one night, in addition to taking care of Zhou Kaixuan, An Li naturally has his own purpose.

In front of the hotel, I stopped a taxi, went straight to a nearby rental car dealership, and successfully rented a Lamborghini entry-level model with my passport and tourist visa, of course, the price is not cheap, for this car An oak spent 30,000 meters of knife.

Lamborghini, even if it is only an entry-level supercar, still attracts the attention of countless people on the road.

In addition to the rate of return, the performance and strong power of the car is the most eye-catching part of this luxury car, feeling the good push back feeling brought by this sports car, An Li feels that his Bentley should almost be eliminated, maybe he should also make a sports car?

For a moment, An Li retracted his thoughts.

Change sports cars or something, how to wait to return to China, flipped through the map, determined the location, An oak stepped on the accelerator, accompanied by the roar of Lamborghini, with a sense of future technology Lamborghini drew a handsome arc, disappeared at the end of the street corner in a blink of an eye.

From the beginning, An Li knew his purpose.

Old Busan is actually not big, this is a standard square city, the central streets of the city stretch in a lattice shape to the east, west, south and north directions, which is a problem caused by the rapid expansion of the city, there is almost no urban planning to speak of.

But half an hour later, An Li drove the car into a run-down alley in the southern part of the city.

In the dim alley, it seemed that only three or three figures appeared, and ordinary people would not even stay here, but An Li stopped here, took out the computer in his arms and tapped it.

A moment later, a scene surrounded by spotlights appeared on the computer screen, and An Li's eyes immediately saw the downcast figure sitting at the bar counter on the second floor.

Seeing this figure clearly, An Li couldn't help but smile.

The target mission is still here!

Closing the computer, An Li's car continued to walk towards the depths of the alley, and there were many people on the road who saluted An Li, but unlike before, most of them were some strong people with a punk expression, including some drunk girls.

For these people, An Li didn't take a second look, kept driving the car to the depths of the alley, and everything around him finally changed.

It was an iron fence door, and two burly blacks stood on either side of the doorway, and it could be seen from the guns at their waists that these two men were definitely not good stubble.

Seeing a car coming, the two people frowned for the first time, but when they saw clearly that it was a Lamborghini, they let down their guard one after another, and without even asking, they directly opened the fence door, but when An Li drove in, his eyes stared at An Li deadly, as if to tell him....

Boy, don't mess around!

To these gazes, An Li ignored it, drove through the gate, only to find that there was a hole in the sky, this is an extremely luxurious parking lot, the parking lot is ordinary, the luxury place lies in the cars parked here, and there is no one that costs less than 100,000 meters of knife!

And getting out of the parking lot, entering through a small door with a black handle next to it, the bursting music was about to pierce people's eardrums in an instant, and a scantily dressed white girl walked in front of him, almost attached to An Que, and said in his ear:

"Welcome, strip bar!"

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