Traveling Frog: Burning Fruit at the Start

"Friend, what do you mean by what you just said!"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the entire hall suddenly dropped several degrees.

Luke smiled slightly, as if he didn't feel the cold at all.

"For Anna's sake, I am not as knowledgeable as you. But you must remember that in the beautiful country, you Chinese people must know how to bow your head."

"Otherwise, it would be very dangerous!"

After saying this, Luke looked stern.

A black man behind him understood and took a step forward.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire lobby suddenly increased a lot.

Ye Yuchen looked at the black man in horror, feeling shocked in his heart.

With just one step, the other party broke the illusion that he had deliberately created. This man is not simple.

Luke was very satisfied with the surprise in everyone's eyes, laughed and turned away.

"Ana, who is this person?"

Su Lei noticed something strange about Ye Yuchen and took the initiative to ask Anna.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." Anna first apologized to everyone, and then explained what just happened.

Beautiful country is a multi-racial country. There are black people, white people, and yellow people.

Here, some people firmly believe that the beautiful country is the most powerful country on the planet, so they always feel that they are superior and look down on people from other countries.

Think that the world should be ruled by the elites of beautiful countries like them.

This kind of ideology exists not only among ordinary people, but also among awakened people.

Luke Wayne is one of the firm believers.

The Luke family consortium behind it also believes in such values.

Therefore, behind many violent incidents against other races in the beautiful country, there are traces of the Luke family.

"This is also the reason why some beautiful Chinese people are hostile to people from other countries."

After listening to Anna's explanation, everyone finally understood the situation.

No wonder some beautiful Chinese people always look superior and look down upon others no matter which country they are from. ,

Luke Wayne's matter passed in a short while.

Anna asked everyone to have a good rest first. If you want to go for a walk, you can.

Specific communication arrangements will be communicated the next day.

As soon as he entered the room and put away his luggage, Liu Xia immediately contacted Meng Shanhai, hoping to get next instructions.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Shanhai gave Liu Xia the address and asked him to go there alone.

The reason why the competition was postponed for a week was actually because the leader wanted to buy time for Liu Xia.

After taking a look at the map, he saw that his destination was not far from where he was. After simply packing up, he quietly left the hotel.

Walking on the street, pedestrians passing by me.

Most of the looks the black people gave me were full of lust, as if they were seeing moving treasure.

The white man's words, arrogance and disdain became the dominant look.

Only the yellow people, many of whom cast friendly glances, and a few had a hint of resentment in their eyes, were most likely from the Sakura country.

Arrive at the destination, a very ordinary pawn shop.

There is a wooden plaque hanging at the door of the pawn shop, with four large characters written from right to left.

Pawnshop No. 8!

The thin gold font looks impressive and impressive.

The two vermilion wooden doors opened slightly, leaving a gap.

Looking into the pawn shop from the outside, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

Liu Xia knocked on the door gently.

Dong dong dong...

The sound penetrated the gap and echoed inside.

"Come in." An old voice sounded from the room.

Liu Xia carefully pushed the door open, and the sunlight slipped in along the crack in the door.

"Little brother, what do you want to be?"

Behind a pile of debris, an old face full of wrinkles was revealed. The gully above can trap mosquitoes in it.

"Hello old man, I'm here to buy a painting."

This was the code Meng Shanhai told him.

"Painting? This is a pawn shop, there are no paintings." The old man was a little impatient and waved Liu Xia away.

Liu Xia was stunned. Is this completely different from what Meng Shanhai said?

Ordinarily, if I asked this question, shouldn't the other party ask: What painting do you want to buy?

This seems to be going against the rules!

"Old man, I'm really here to buy a painting." Liu Xia was a little anxious. He even dug out the text message and checked it again, for fear that he had made a mistake.

The old man still had an impatient expression, "Let's go, let's go... there are no paintings for sale here!"

Just like that, Liu Xia was blasted out inexplicably.

"Minister Meng, is your information wrong? Why is the situation completely inconsistent with what you said?"

Liu Xia quickly called Meng Shanhai and complained about what he had just experienced.

After listening, Meng Shanhai's voice sounded.

"The information is absolutely correct. Is there something you didn't do well?"

Liu Xia pondered for a while and suddenly found a man sitting on the side of the street holding a book across the street.

Although he looked very ordinary, Liu Xia noticed that the other person's eyes were not on the book, but looking at him from time to time.

Am I being followed?

An idea flashed in Liu Xia's mind.

Then, he pretended to go shopping and walked into the small shop next to the pawn shop.

After walking around a few times and picking out a few small things, I left and continued wandering.

After shopping for more than an hour, the other party may really think that Liu Xia was just shopping, and the follower left.

At this time, Liu Xia did not return to the pawn shop immediately, but instead visited many shops.

When he was truly sure that no one was following him, he quietly returned to No. 8 Pawn Shop and knocked on the door again.

"come in!"

This time, the old man's voice softened significantly.

"Old man, I'm here to buy paintings."

Liu Xia said the secret code again.

"What painting do you want?" the old man answered simply and neatly.

Finally right!

Liu Xia was overjoyed and continued: "Do you have a map of mountains and rivers in China?"

"The whole picture of the mountains and rivers is in your heart."

Great, all the codes are correct.

I saw the old man reaching under the table, and after some fiddling, the cabinet behind him slowly rotated, revealing a secret door.

"Come with me!"

After saying that, the iron gate of the pawn shop door slowly fell down. It seemed that the business hours were over today.

Following the old man into the secret door and walking through a dark corridor, the two finally came to a fairly spacious room.

"Nightwatchman Liu Xia, pay my respects to senior."

Regardless of the other person's seniority, if Meng Shanhai could tell him that he should respect someone, Liu Xia would not dare to neglect him.

"Are you the Liu Xia who obtained the three souls as mentioned by Li Ming?"

Liu Xia immediately bowed respectfully and said respectfully: "Yes, senior, it is the junior."

"In that case, take this."

After saying that, the old man handed over a roll of parchment.

Liu Xia opened it in person. A location was marked on it, and a star was specially placed on important places.

"where is this?"

The old man paused and said, "This is the place where you want the scroll to be placed."