Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

Vanst's expression at this moment was even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

Ever since he lost all face in the strip club, Lin You has become his nightmare.

No joke, he dreamed of Lin You yesterday.

He woke up directly from his sleep.

In the dream, Lin You turned into a demon with three heads and eight arms, chasing him for eighteen miles of mountain road.

Now, the demon in that dream.

It actually happened in reality.

Vanst didn't hesitate.

He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated directly with a bang, trying to distance himself from Lin You.

Lin You was stunned as he drove the dilapidated second-hand car.

He originally thought that according to the previous enmity between himself and Vanst.

This is a great opportunity.

The other party should drive directly into it.

He was speechless.

He didn't expect that Vanst was such a coward.

In desperation, he could only continue to step on the accelerator to catch up.

"Hey! Mr. Vanster, why are you running?"

"I force you to go on stage to do a striptease, don't you have any objection to me? If you have any objection, come hit me! Why are you running away?"

But the only thing that responded to Lin You was the taillight of the Mercedes-Benz.

Lin You laughed angrily.

He started to slam on the accelerator, and then barely managed to avoid being thrown away.

But continuing like this is not the answer.

His purpose was to cause a car accident.

Not really here to race with Vanst.

Lin You exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He knew that if this continued, Vanst would really run away.

This cannot be allowed to happen!

Lin You exhaled a breath of white turbid air visible to the naked eye.

That is the embodiment of spiritual energy.

He held the steering wheel with one hand.

Kneading secrets with one hand.

The white turbid air he exhaled gradually turned into a red flame the size of a fist under his control.

In the boundless true world, this is not a profound technique.

It has a rather plain name - Fireball!

It is also a low-level attack spell that 99% of cultivators will master during the Qi refining stage.

To be honest, the damage of fireball is not high.

Qi refining period monks often even use fireball to light fires in the wild.

This technique is difficult enough to burn people to death.

In a fight with some martial arts warriors, the fireball technique is extremely easy to be dodged by the opponent.

In a modern society like the United States, the damage caused by fireball is not even comparable to that of a small-caliber pistol.

But this technique is the most suitable for Lin You at present.

He wants to create a perfect car accident scene and leave as little evidence of crime as possible.

So you can't use the gun directly.

That can easily leave bullet holes.

At this time.

A fireball technique that is not very powerful, but can easily cause chain explosion effects.

On the contrary, it became the best choice.

Lin You took a deep breath, first pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and increased the speed of the car to the maximum.

Then he popped his head out of the car window and vomited hard.

That ball of fire the size of a fist.

Pull out a line of fire.

Right in the middle of the exhaust pipe of the Mercedes-Benz car.

There was a bang.

Lin You saw a dazzling flame appearing behind the Mercedes-Benz car not far from him.

Then the car began to slide left and right.

The rear wheel of the Mercedes-Benz sedan left a rut visible to the naked eye on the street.

A whole car came over.

Feinster sat in the driver's seat, shocked.

He just looked in the rearview mirror and seemed to see a fire dragon spitting fire at him.

Then a ball of flame came over.

He shook his head vigorously.

"Fanster..."

"clam down!"

"It's ridiculous. It's so ridiculous. I was hallucinating just now."

"Fanster, you have been in the mall for so many years, what are you so worried about!"

Vanst took a deep breath and was about to restart the car.

But at this moment.

A dazzling light shines from the side.

It was so painful that he could barely open his eyes.

And at the same time.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

Lin You's second-hand red car crashed straight into the Mercedes-Benz in front of him.

There was a bang.

Vanst felt his body fly up.

He saw shattered glass, an airbag bulging from the driver's seat. There were also bits and pieces of the car.

Car debris?

How could his Mercedes-Benz collapse into pieces?

Oh...it's Lin You!

It was his old second-hand red car. Because it couldn't withstand the impact, the car's iron sheet fell apart.

Outrageous! ! !

What on earth is this madman thinking?

Does he want to die with him?

…

I do not know how long it has been.

Vanst just came back to his senses.

His mind was groggy.

At a certain moment, he even saw his great-grandmother waving to him.

The cold wind blew in front of him.

The front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz sedan was broken.

Tiny glass fragments piled up on the steering wheel and Vanster's body.

His face was also full of small cuts, with bright red blood flowing down.

The door on his left side had been deformed by the impact.

The deformed car door trapped his left leg, and he felt that his left leg should be broken.

The severe pain made him groan.

But at this moment.

He saw the second-hand red car that was even more dilapidated.

Lin You staggered out.

Compared to Vanst.

Lin You turned out to be safe and sound.

He even took a curious look at the second-hand red car that had been completely deformed.

Then he glanced at the black Mercedes Benz next to him.

He smacked his lips twice.

"The quality of cars is indeed different. A car worth three thousand dollars and a car worth three hundred thousand dollars are really not the same concept."

Then he turned to look at Vanst.

Under Fanst's horrified eyes, Lin You put his hand on Fanst's head.

Vanst immediately panicked.

He raised his hand and struggled desperately, but he couldn't move Lin You's hand away from his head.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"damn it……"

"If you want money, I can give it to you. I don't remember that we have a deep hatred!"

"I've already danced a striptease! Are you sick? You still refuse to let me go after this?"

Vanst’s voice was tearing, he was so wronged!

But Lin You looked indifferent.

He was calm and collected.

The spiritual power began to flow along his palm and penetrate into Vanst's eyes, nostrils, ears and other parts.

He didn't speak, just murmured in his heart.

"I was worried before that if I couldn't control my driving force well, if I suddenly crashed, I would be in trouble."

"There is no need to pay your alimony. There is no way I can get an American green card."

"Making you disabled for life and turning you into a vegetative state is the best option."

"I've checked...it turns people into a vegetative state and requires emergency injuries. This is generally the most common postoperative trauma, including traffic accidents; gunshot wounds, birth injuries..."

"It also includes hypoxic-ischemic encephalopathy caused by various causes, heartbeat, respiratory arrest, suffocation, hanging, drowning, and cerebral hemorrhage. These can turn you into a vegetative state!"

"After my spiritual power penetrates into your body, it will seal your trachea and destroy some of your brain nerves!"

"Simulating the situation when you are in a car accident, the airbag will suffocate you, hit your head, and cause you to have cerebral hemorrhage. It is guaranteed to turn you into a standard vegetative state!"

Just over a minute later, Lin You raised his hand.

It's really not a challenge at all to attack someone who has no ability to resist.

He exhaled a thick breath.

In the cold wind, I dialed Richard's phone number.

“Hey, the location has been sent to you, it’s on Sriland Street!”

"Yes, the car accident was perfect. Asphyxiation and cerebral hemorrhage."

"The police couldn't see any flaws."

"It was the other party's car that suddenly broke down and ran across the street. I didn't have time to apply the brakes, so I hit the other party's car."

"Well, yes, just tell the police."

"Don't worry, I'm not dead... I still need to get a green card."

Lin You frowned and hung up the phone.

That Richard is too boring.

You can still use him now.

But if he had other intentions in the future, Lin You wouldn't mind killing him.

About half an hour later.

A black Land Rover and a police car arrived together.

Lin You saw Richard's figure.

Beside Richard.

There was also a tall, middle-aged white man with a beard wearing a suit.

Lin You was probably sure that this guy was the Director Howard mentioned by Richard.

What got out of the police car were two white police officers.

The two policemen looked at Howard first.

After Howard nodded.

They then walked to the site of the crash, began investigating, and called an ambulance.

Lin You also has to undergo cross-examination.

Although I know this is an act of following the process.

But Lin You still pretended to be panicked.

In front of the police, he told his innocence and how troubled he was caused by Vanst's sudden stop.

About ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived.

Vanst was carried by paramedics on a stretcher and carried into an ambulance.

The two police officers continued their interrogation work.

But perhaps because of Howard's instructions, the two policemen did not embarrass Lin You.

After finishing the transcript, they gave Lin You a small card as a voucher, which marked the accident and the date of the police call!

After that, the two policemen left...

That’s right, just left!

They didn't even take Lin You to the police station for questioning.

Lin You knew that this was also Howard's handiwork.

This scene made Lin You even more convinced of the unshakable status of power in the United States.

Wait until the ambulance and police cars have left.

Howard took Richard and walked to Lin You.

This middle-aged white man, who was slightly fat but had an aura, extended his hand to Lin You in a friendly manner.

"Mr. Lin You, we finally meet. I am Howard Phoebus! Norton Company, director of the Houston area."

"You don't have to worry about the green card. I've already taken care of you from the police station to the Houston court."

"Within three days, you are guaranteed to get your green card. Of course, during this period, you will also need to go to the court and undergo a trial!"

Lin You nodded.

"Of course that's no problem...Mr. Horton."

"I will always remember your company and your help to me."

"Leave that villa to me! I know that your company has invested heavily in the Florent community! You need my help."

Howard's eyes actually shed "touched" tears at this moment.

"Mr. Lin, I really appreciate your understanding and righteousness! Your help to Holden Company will certainly not be forgotten by Holden Company!"

The two held each other's hands like close old friends.

Richard stood aside and could only smile awkwardly.

He knew that neither of these two people were good friends. They both smiled and looked kind, but in fact they both wanted to control each other.

And just then.

Lin You raised his eyebrows and the conversation suddenly changed.

"Director Howard, since your company and I are both real people, I understand that people should not tell secrets. I have one more thing, and I hope to get help from your company."

"I want to get acquainted with local celebrities in Houston. It would be great if they are the presidents of listed companies."

"Especially Mr. Wesker. I heard that at a young age, he owns a listed biotechnology company! Personally, I admire him very much!"