The rise of the reborn hero

As a veteran of observation and tracking, Jim moved very quickly and climbed up very quickly. However, because it was winter, the cold fire escape quickly made his hands lose feeling and his speed also slowed down.

This made him lose the last hope of escape, and a whip leg with a whistling sound made him lose all consciousness. The last thing that caught his eye was the sinister smile of an unusually tall Asian man.......

"It's good for you to keep your mouth shut."

With some threatening words, a thick stack of banknotes was stuffed into the pocket of the translator Meng Xiaojun. This was after he witnessed with his own eyes a man of Latin American descent being stuffed into the trunk of a Dodge car at the end of the convoy. A compatriot in a black suit spoke to him in Xia Guo dialect, which he felt very friendly.

He did not refuse, he just stood there blankly, and his facial expression even looked ferocious because of the confusion.

He was not struggling. Should he collect money? He didn't have the guts to publicize what he saw today. Instead, he discovered that the person who could change his destiny was in the car less than ten meters in front of him.

The extremely selfish thought in his mind Creativity is always swirling......

People's thoughts, temperament, and everything else will change dramatically with the environment.

Meng Xiaojun is such a living example.

When he was at Shengjing University, he was in his prime, and he could be said to be a nobleman of ten thousand households. His dream at that time was to change, to change everyone around him and everything around him, thereby changing the world.

At that time, he firmly believed that he could not change the world in Xia Kingdom. If he wanted to change the world, he had to go somewhere.

Stars and Stripes Country.

So here he is. With his dream in mind, Meng Xiaojun at that time wanted to believe in the so-called American Dream in this country. Thinking that everyone is equal before opportunities, until reality hits him to pieces.

From feeding mice to washing dishes, he and his wife, who also graduated from a prestigious university, did almost all the jobs he despised in the past. After seven years, Meng Xiaojun, who still accomplished nothing, still did not choose to return to China.

Because he has no face to go back.

When he said those five words,"I won't come back," harshly to the two brothers at the airport, he had no way out.

Not long ago, he heard from a phone call in China that the TOEFL cram school run by two brothers was making a lot of money every day. Although the jealousy in his heart made him almost crazy, at that time he just smiled lightly and pretended that I am very happy here. In good condition, he looks very calm and relaxed.

In fact, if it weren't for the translation job he got by chance, he and his wife would probably have been kicked out of that dark, damp little house and ended up living on the street.

The translation job is easy because the boss who hires him rarely needs him. Most of the time he stays in a daze in the luxurious hotel room where he could only look up.

Work was easy, but what he saw and heard in the past few days had a shocking impact on Meng Xiaojun's outlook on life.

Seven years of doing nothing made him think that the university teacher was right. He attributed all his failures to the fact that this country is full of discrimination and unfriendly towards people of other colors. But the man named Su Pingnan who hired him overturned his perception.

The ease with which he walked among the celebrities in Nuyo, as well as the obedient blond foreigners, told him an ironclad fact that failure is just because you are not good.

Because he cares so much about the salary of this job, he will stay in his room when he has nothing to do these days. He does not understand the background of those ghosts who serve his compatriots. It was not until today's unexpected situation that he understood that the boss who hired him The background may be far more complicated than he imagined.

But he didn't care.

For Meng Xiaojun now, as long as he is separated from his current life, even if he goes to hell, he will not frown.

Putting away his thoughts, Meng Xiaojun took the first step to change his destiny like the still heavily guarded Dodge car.............

"If they are targeting us, they have only one purpose."

Du Wenhai pointed to Niuyo's map,"They are forcing us to take Ninth Street."

Su Pingnan twirled the red-burning cigar with his fingers,"Go on."

"Judging from their efforts to block the road, the other party's power is not small, and the whole plan is very meticulous, so what awaits us on Ninth Street is definitely a big event."

"Do you want me to take someone to Ninth Street now? After finishing speaking

, Du Wenhai had a cruel look on his face,"I want to see who wants to touch us.""

"Need not. Su

Pingnan smiled and said,"The nail is exposed. The other party won't be stupid enough to wait for us to pass. As for who it is?" No one in the world can do it perfectly, just check it out"

"Then we go back?"

Du Wenhai put forward his own suggestions

"Need not."

Su Pingnan waved his hand and rejected his proposal,"I'm not that timid."...

"Brother Nan, the translator wants to see you."

When Du Shi saw the end of Su Pingnan's conversation, he left and leaned over,"He said there was something very important."

"Something very important?"

Su Pingnan's eyes showed a hint of suspicion. He had a good impression of the translator named Meng. He was very disciplined and didn't have any damn curiosity.

"Yes. Du

Shi's nerves were obviously still very nervous,"He was outside the car when the nail was brought back. Do you want to...."

As he spoke, Du Shi made a motion of cutting his throat.

Su Pingnan shook his head.

How could Su Pingnan, who had caution engraved in his bones, not investigate the outsider he hired around him, even if this person didn't know too much about him.

A person who lives at the bottom of the Star-Spangled Kingdom by washing dishes would not have the courage to report him, he was sure of this. Because the cruelty of reality has already made these people understand what they should do...

"Do you want to see me?"

Su Pingnan looked at Meng Xiaojun, who was a little nervous, and motioned to the other party not to be too nervous,"What is this important matter?"

"A big business, a big business that can make a lot of money."

Meng Xiaojun was a little breathless under the pressure of Su Pingnan's sharp eyes, but he still said it.

"oh? Talk about it."

Su Pingnan's expression was as usual, without the contempt or ridicule that Meng Xiaojun expected, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

"Can I ask you a question first?"

Meng Xiaojun, who was standing outside the car with his hands down, looked very cautious.

"Mr. Su, what is your education level?"

(Guys, can you guess what the business is?)