Dozo America

Zhen Fan's car was speeding on the road where the sky had darkened. Occasionally, vehicles with their headlights coming from the opposite direction would cross the road. There were not many cars on the road at this time, so Zhen Fan's speed was very fast.

"Beep beep!" The phone rang, Zhen Fan reached out and pressed the Bluetooth headset, "Is it Annie? I'm Zhen, what can I do?" Zhen Fan estimated that Annie might have something to ask him.

"Thank you, Zhen, for saving me, but Claire, I don't know what to say..." Annie's tone seemed a little messy and dazed, "I really don't know what to say,

It just happened, God... it was like a weird fantasy novel!"

Zhen Fan had already guessed what Annie was going to say. It must be the companion of the greasepaint man who wanted to go to Annie's house to find trouble for Annie, but it sounded like the trouble had passed, leaving only a shocked Annie and Clay.

Er. Zhen Fan couldn’t help but think of Claire.

"Is Claire okay? Is she scared?" Zhen Fan's tone was a little urgent.

"No, she is very brave. I have never seen such a brave Claire. I can't compare to her. Really, Zhen, you taught her well, thank you!" Anne seemed to be sobbing, "Now

It's okay, she's sleeping, maybe a little tired, you...where are you now?"

Annie wanted to have a good talk with Zhen Fan, especially after experiencing such a big change, she urgently wanted to find someone to talk to about her hesitation and worries.

"I'm on the highway, on my way to Nevada. Don't worry. I'll be back soon. Have a good sleep. When you open your eyes, I'll be in front of you!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but

laughed.

Not only Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing, but also Annie couldn't help laughing. She made a "poof" sound, laughing a little suddenly, and then said to Zhen Fan: "Okay, okay, don't worry...but...

I'm not a child. Goodbye, Zhen!" Before Zhen Fan could react, she hung up the phone.

"Child?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that Anne still had such a childish side. She was actually angry with herself. Well, maybe women have a girlish temperament in their hearts, even if they are seventy or eighty years old. After all, she was a girl.

It is something that every woman can never forget.

Hanging up the phone, Zhen looked for a path through the map on the navigation screen, but in fact there was no road leading to the coordinates. She looked at the road ahead. If she continued to drive, she would be further and further away from the target.

Far away. Zhen Fan gritted his teeth, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and got off the road. He drove along the endless grassland and crossroads on the side of the road, towards the predetermined target.

"Someone is coming. Someone is coming!" In the cave on the dry rock wall of Nevada, a man stuck his head out and ran towards the cave.

A group of people, about a dozen or so, quickly rushed out of the cave. They climbed onto the high rocks and looked at the headlights of cars jumping in the distance. One of the leaders took a look with a night vision telescope.

He handed the telescope to the other person's hand and said, "It's Brandon Voss and the others. Let's go in and wait for his arrival!"

The group of people followed the leader in, and sure enough, after more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker and a black top hat walked into the cave. This cave was no different from the caves with exposed rocks in the Sierra Nevada Mountains. The three of them held up

After entering the cave with a flashlight, the middle-aged man in black twisted an inconspicuous rock on the cave wall.

Soon, the cave that was already at the end slowly opened. Inside was a passage with spacious rooms and bright lights. Various decorations were like a suite in a hotel, luxurious and extravagant.

"Brandon, my old friend, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" The man who led out of the cave opened the door from the other side of the room and walked out, opening his arms and walking towards the middle-aged man in black. At this time

The cave slowly closed again, as if it was isolated from the world.

"We are in trouble, Maxin. There is a young man coming towards us. If I hadn't arrived before him, you would probably no longer exist by now!" Brandon.

Voss said, gently hugged the leader and said, "I have called the professor, he is on his way here!"

"Did you notify the professor?" Obviously this sentence frightened the leader. "You actually informed the professor. Is that person... God?"

"No, he is Chinese. I don't know if he believes in God or not, but he easily killed Sam, and Harris went to find trouble with that woman. There is no call or message to me yet. I guess...

He's finished too, damn it, when did we get into such big trouble?" When talking about this, Brandon.

Voss slammed the table suddenly, feeling a little angry.

"It's all the fault of that bastard Sam, he thought he was great, but what happened? Damn it!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Just tell me, how much time do we have left?" Maxin said, "Can we use so many people to fight him? If the professor wants to come in person, I think

Our good days are over!"

"No, we have to get out of here. If...if possible, get out of Los Angeles!" Brandon.

Voss expressed his opinion.

"This is a sign of cowardice!" Maxin glanced at him, "Have the good days in Los Angeles weakened your will? Brandon, isn't he just a Chinese? Isn't he just a damn yellow-skinned monkey?

?Damn it, get the guys ready, we have work to do!"

He said this to everyone in the room. When he finished speaking, another door suddenly opened in the room, and when this door opened, a huge room like a laboratory appeared.

, one after another, some people inside were wearing white dust-proof suits, busy, as if they were doing some experiments.

As the button was pressed, an alarm sounded throughout the room, and then the experimenters quickly evacuated, and some people who looked like security personnel appeared in front of them armed with guns.

"Are you really going to do it hard?" Brandon.

Voss looked at Maxin, shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, I have to do this. Even if I am doing it for the professor, I still do it. Man, follow me. I want to see if this Chinese is God!" Ma Xin said and stretched out his hand, and a security guard

He sucked the man and the gun out of thin air, then took off the gun from his body and said, "Go get another one yourself!"

"Yes, sir!" The man's face turned pale with fright. The other security guards held their breath and looked at Ma Xin without daring to express their anger, glaring at him and giving orders.

"Hold the entrance of the cave, lest flies fly in!"

"Yes, sir!" The security leader waved his hand, and a security team of about twenty or thirty people immediately rushed out and quickly occupied the favorable terrain around the entrance of the cave. From this point of view, it was obvious that these security guards were

They are elites, not just superficial things.

Time passed minute by minute, Maxin kept raising his wrist to look at his watch, and Brandon also kept wandering around the room, waiting anxiously. At this time, there seemed to be a faint sound of a helicopter in the sky.

"The professor is here!" Brandon seemed relieved.

"Yes, you shouldn't let the professor know about this matter, we can handle it ourselves!" Maxin glared at Brandon with some dissatisfaction, and then walked towards the other side of the laboratory, where there is an elevator to go directly to.

Go to the top of the mountain and when the top opens, there will be a landing platform for helicopters.

Sure enough, a helicopter, under the command of ground personnel, landed steadily on the top of the mountain. The mountain here is not very high, but it is still a bit cool.

The cabin door opened, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties walked out. He was tall and had black-framed eyes. He was closely followed by two burly men with solemn expressions like bodyguards.

"Brandon, what's going on?" The man looked at Brandon, his face not very good, "With such a fighting formation, are you preparing to go to war with the US government?"

"No, it's not, Professor Fritsch, because... our opponent is too powerful! So... I have to make complete preparations in advance." Brandon was a little nervous, don't look at him talking in front of Maxin.

However, in front of Professor Fritsch, he was like an ant seeing an elephant, with no sense of existence.

"Very powerful?" Professor Fritsch sneered and said as he walked, entered the elevator, and then went straight to a luxurious-looking office, "You mean he is even more powerful than Wallace's lackey.

?”

"It seems, yes!" Blaine, who was following Professor Fritsch, said quickly, "We went to Samus and Harris. You know, they are two of your most capable people!"

Fritsch stiffened for a moment, then walked to the desk and sat down. The others did not get permission and stood nervously on both sides, not daring to express their anger.

"Easy? How easy?" Professor Fritsch suddenly stretched out his hand, and a beam of light appeared in his hand, "How did you provoke him?"

"It's Sam, he provoked the Chinese friend, so..."

"Haha, Chinese, I want to see how powerful this Chinese is!" Professor Fritsch said and suddenly looked at the door to the side of the office, but he saw nothing.

"Professor, I want to say something!"

"Tell me!" Professor Fritsch subconsciously looked towards the door of the office, but he still didn't find anything. However, he had very subtly captured a trace of unstable energy fluctuations in the air in front of him.

"We should avoid him..."

"Come out, I know you are here, Chinese!" Professor Fritsch suddenly said to the door of the office, and then frowned, "Just based on this hand, I know you are very powerful!"

"Yes, I am very powerful, because I can use any force in nature!" Suddenly, a voice came from Professor Fritsch's back! (To be continued...)