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Seven Volumes of Wind and Cloud Changes Chapter 262 Stacey Benjiesi

Wanwan looked at Zheng Tianming who was ordering food in the distance, and whispered: "You are right to ask, I really know who Wu Li is with. Handsome man, can we find a place to talk alone after dinner? ah?"

Zhang Yang covered his mouth and said in his heart that you really deserve to be called "Wanwan". He dared to seduce me in front of his boyfriend, and it couldn't usually be a bus?

"Um, Wanwan, let's talk now, shall we consider this meal as my invitation?" In order to protect his chastity, Zhang Yang had no choice but to give up his money. Anyway, he was the one who invited this meal.

"Hmph." Wanwan snorted. When she saw Zheng Tianming coming over after ordering, she sat up straight and said, "This is a long story. At Stanford University, I have always been pursued by senior students. Junior, but Wu Li created a miracle for us. At the orientation party not long after he arrived, he caught up with the senior who was one year above him. "

From Wanwan's words, Zhang Yang learned that Wu Li was almost the most handsome young man at Stanford University. Since he arrived, he has become the prince charming in the eyes of girls in school.

There is a girl from Country M named Stacey Benjies who has not looked at any boy in this school for two years. Although the boys around her have made waves of crazy attacks, Stacey Silk Benjiesi ignored them all.

The courtship story of international students begins with airport pick-up. During the summer vacation, the Alumni Association held a symposium for freshmen. Overtly it was to help the freshmen get to know the school, but secretly it was to review the military appearance and select beauties. Before the start of school in September, the president of the Alumni Association began to divide the feudal lords and demarcate the territory, while the seniors were gearing up to get ahead.

Although when welcoming new students in domestic universities, seniors will rush to take care of beautiful junior girls, but the cruelty of reality cannot be compared with that of international students. Fair ladies, gentlemen and villains are all in love with each other. As soon as the beautiful baby got off the plane, there were three or five strong men rushing to carry her luggage. Ordinary school girls were waiting at the airport but there was no sign of the senior they had agreed to.

The most unfortunate thing is the male classmates. Unless you look like Andy Lau or Louis Koo, the seniors will tell you in an upright manner: "As a man, you must learn to be independent when you go abroad!" His expression is even more stern than when your mother-in-law gets tattooed. This kind of gender discrimination really corresponds to what Bai Letian said: "This makes the hearts of parents in the world not to be reborn as a boy and to be reborn as a girl."

The welcome party is a battleground for military strategists. The ghosts and snake spirits who usually stay away from the mountains are now on the lookout. The purpose is of course to visit the private residents and see if the school girl has anemia or migraines that require special care. When the representatives of the Coordination Committee spoke energetically on the stage, the audience was overwhelmed with expressions and expressions, and the variety of gestures and expressions was probably even astonishing to the clerks at the stock exchange.

Once the target is selected, the senior will step forward and introduce himself: "Hello, senior, I am your senior..." If you call yourself a senior and call you junior, you will first use your qualifications to suppress you. If you are soft-hearted and not tough, boys Then he began to care about your daily life gently, with a salivating expression on his face. At the end of the welcome, you must be heartbroken and reluctant to leave. After finishing the phone call, you will have a painful expression like "Farewell My Concubine". I hate that all the banquets in the world will come to an end. No matter how reluctant you are to leave, you will have to leave reluctantly.

At Wanwan and Wu Li's welcome party that year, Wu Li, who was as tall and handsome as Zhang Yang, sat quietly in the corner and rarely spoke. Originally, such a meeting was a time to create opportunities for seniors. He was a new student who didn't understand anything. He was probably still immersed in the loss of leaving his relatives.

But at the end of the show, an unexpected scene occurred. Stacey Benjies, who was known as the cold-faced beauty in the school, actually walked over with a smile and took the initiative to chat with Wu Li. In the end, the two of them even exchanged words with each other. Leave a phone number and other contact information.

Stacey Benjies is a student from the previous class of the Department of Civil Engineering, while Wu Li is a new student from the Department of Bioengineering. I don’t know how these two people fell in love with each other. Since then, they can often be seen walking hand in hand on campus.

But for some reason, Stacey Benjies suddenly disappeared two weeks ago. A week later. Wu Li also disappeared. Several of Wu Li's classmates asked the school. The school did not explain what was going on. They just said that it was a private matter of the students and the school had no right to interfere.

"That means you haven't seen Wu Li since last week?" Zhang Yang asked while the waiter was serving the dishes.

"Are all handsome guys so short-tempered?" Wanwan snorted in a coquettish voice and smiled at Zhang Yang, but that smile was not as good-looking as not smiling at all: "Let me tell you, when Wu Li left, I was I saw that he was picked up by the underworld in California. I know that person and he has come to see Stacey Benjies before. "

"California underworld? Why is this Stacey Benjies related to the underworld again?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion.

Wanwan stretched out and said to Zheng Tianming: "Husband, I'm a little thirsty. Please order me a Coca-Cola." Zheng Tianming didn't find it ugly, and ran over to scream at Wanwan again. Have a Coke.

"I don't know about this. I only know that this underworld is called the 'Crip Gang'. It seems that Stacey Benjies's father is a member of this gang. That man was talking to Stacey Benjies at that time. When he saw me approaching, he drove me away.”

Zhang Yang asked: "Then how did you see Wu Li being picked up by the underworld?"

"After class that day, Wu Li was in front of me. As soon as I walked out of the school gate, I saw a car parked at the school gate. When I got in the car, I saw that the driver was the one who came to see Stacey Benjiesi that day. Since then, I have never seen Wu Li come to school again." Wanwan took a sip of Coke, let out a long breath and said, "Can we eat now? I'm a little hungry?"

Zheng Tianming said hurriedly, "Yes, let's eat first. If there is anything, we can talk after dinner."

Zhang Yang asked immediately, "Do you know where to find that gangster?" Wanwan looked at Zhang Yang as if she was looking at an alien. Zheng Tianming lowered his head and forked a piece of steak, cutting it hard with a knife.

"Did I hear it wrong? You are actually going to find the gangsters? Those people are monsters who kill without blinking an eye..." Wanwan said in surprise.

"Tell me where I can find them." Zhang Yang said firmly.

"If you want to find the gangsters, you can find them just by going out. But if you want to find Stacey Benjies, you have to go to Sacramento, where the state government is located. I know Stacey Benjies's home is there. I can only tell you this, I don't know the exact location." As soon as Wanwan finished speaking, Zhang Yang waved and called the waiter to settle the bill.

"Thank you, I wish you a happy night." Zhang Yang said, and stood up and walked out of the door, thinking that it was already morning in Jihai now. Look at how busy I was all night, and I didn't even get a nap.

He took a taxi out, and when Zhang Yang closed his eyes in the car, he finally arrived in the city of Sacramento, the capital of California.

The best way to find the underworld is to go to the local nightclubs or bars. As long as you make some noise there, someone will definitely take the initiative to find you. Zhang Yang is very knowledgeable about this.

So, after getting off the car, Zhang Yang wandered under the street lights with psychedelic colorful lights, looking for large entertainment venues. What surprised him was that there was such a city in the land of the United States, which was famous for its pornography and sexual openness. He searched along the street for a long time but couldn't find the target he wanted to search for.

Maybe he didn't find the right place, or maybe the place was better hidden. In short, Zhang Yang walked two streets in a row and didn't see a decent nightclub.

Just when Zhang Yang was getting anxious, a bar finally appeared in front of him. From the outside, the store was not small. Zhang Yang walked in without hesitation.

The bar was not as noisy as Zhang Yang imagined. Zhang Yang walked in and went straight to the bar. He said to a white young man sitting inside: "I want to find someone from the Cripple Gang. I know you can help me." As he said that, he slapped two US dollars on the bar.

The white youth glanced at Zhang Yang and quickly put away the banknotes on the table: "Hey, are you from R or Taiwan?"

Zhang Yang said coldly: "Chinese."

"Oh, go out and walk three kilometers forward, there is a small street called Raymonda, you can turn in and you will be there." Zhang Yang glared at him, turned around and looked at the people drinking inside, and found that two people were listening to his conversation with the white youth. Zhang Yang turned around and put his foot on the bar, and there was a crisp sound, and the wine glasses and bottles on it fell to the ground.

"I don't have the patience to ask again, you'd better tell me honestly." Zhang Yang reached out and grabbed a wine bottle, and waved his left hand like a knife at the wine bottle lightly, and the wine bottle in Zhang Yang's right hand had broken with a sound.

"Fuck, you dare to smash things here." Zhang Yang heard someone behind him cursed in a rough voice, and heard a gust of wind behind his head. Zhang Yang had already shaken his body, and a fist as big as a bowl slid along his shoulder.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to grab the fist and squeezed it hard. He pulled forward in the direction of the punch, and pushed back with his right elbow. He heard the guy screaming and retreating several steps with his hands covering his chest.

This was a sturdy black man. He wanted to attack Zhang Yang, but he didn't expect to be beaten by Zhang Yang. "Damn, damn Chinese..." Zhang Yang kicked him back to the position he was just sitting in.

"Don't force me to do it." Zhang Yang quickly picked up the bottle slag that fell on the bar when he chopped the wine bottle just now, and flicked the broken bottle slag in his hand with two fingers slightly bent.

The guy who was sitting with the black man who punched Zhang Yang just now was reaching into his clothes on his chest to take out a gun, but before he could take out the gun, his palm was pierced by the broken glass that Zhang Yang flicked out.

"I told you not to force me to do it." Zhang Yang grabbed the black man's collar and pushed him against the bar. He squeezed his neck with a little force, and the black man's face turned livid.

"What do you want from the Cripple Gang?" The black man struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't get rid of Zhang Yang's big hand at all. He pressed his head tightly against the bar and asked with a gasp.

Zhang Yang relaxed him a little: "I know you must be from the Cripple Gang. Take me to find Stacey Benjiesi. I just have something to do with her."

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