Cang Hai thought viciously in his heart: I'm so fucking if I'm meddling in other people's business next time, I'm so fucking your grandson!

As a good Chinese citizen or a good person, Cang Hai naturally called the police immediately. After waiting for the police to come, he also repeated what he saw.

Who knew that Canghai encountered troubles that he had never thought of. After saying that, he was taken back to the police station by the police. After more than half an hour of inquiry, he was still the same kind of non-stop. These policemen seemed to want to connect Canghai with the black guy who had almost no communication.

Don’t mention to Cang Hai what American police are of high quality. Even if you are obsessed with foreigners, even if you have not been cheated by people, you will be cheated by these so-called high-quality European and American people in the future. Especially in China, the probability of encountering foreign garbage is higher than that in the United States.

It is obvious that Canghai was discriminated against this time.

After half an hour of asking, Canghai still couldn't leave. A fat black policewoman looked at Canghai coldly, took Canghai to her seat, and let Canghai sit down. I don't know whether it was surveillance or what. Anyway, it was just a way to prevent Canghai from leaving her sight, so Canghai made a sound from above.

Just as Cang Hai was cursing in his heart, the elevator door rang. After a second or two, as soon as the elevator door opened, Shi Wei walked out of the elevator.

There was also a white man in his fifties who were tall and thin, already bald. He saw this and knew that this was a lawyer, and he was a very good lawyer. He was full of exquisite handmade suits, and his wrist watches were over tens of thousands of dollars. As for leather shoes, the leather bags in his hands were also expensive.

When he arrived next to Canghai, Shi Wei saw Canghai standing up with a smile, and opened her mouth and asked, "What's going on?"

The lawyer reached out to interrupt the conversation between Shi Wei and Cang Hai, and said directly to the fat policeman Hei Niu: "Can my client leave?"

"I can't tell you this." The fat black policeman reached out and pointed to the office behind him, signaling the lawyer to ask his boss.

After hearing this, the lawyer walked towards the office door without saying a word. After knocking at the door a few times, the lawyer pushed the door open and walked in.

I don’t know what the two of them talked about in the room. After less than a minute, the lawyer came out and said to Cang Hai: “Let’s go!”

After hearing this, Cang Hai stood up and followed the lawyer behind him, holding Shi Wei's hand and left the police station.

When he arrived at the door, the lawyer stood next to his own car and said to Canghai: "They suspect that you are related to a drug case..."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Cang Hai was almost angry and laughed.

At this time, Cang Hai realized that the Black Jack was not a serious office worker as he introduced himself. He was actually a fan dealer, and he was quite awesome.

But even so, it is not normal for Cang Hai to be asked. If it were a white man, it would not be so long and would not continue to restrict Cang Hai's freedom. As for lawsuits, haha, a white judge or a black judge would be directed to a Chinese tourist? Then you are really thinking too much!

In short, this incident proves that the police did not care about Cang Hai at all. In their eyes, Cang Hai was the same as the black gangster who was casually locked in the detention center.

"Thanks!"

Canghai knew what the so-called fairness of the United States is. If you hire a good lawyer, it is "fairness". If you don't have money, you can't afford a good lawyer even if you don't kill someone, you may have to go in and squat for two years.

Therefore, Cang Hai will not complain to the lawyer about the police, the law is unfair, or something. When I say thank you, Cang Hai plans to cause some trouble for the police here.

Looking at the lawyer leaving, Shi Wei said to Cang Hai: "Don't make trouble in the future. Anyway, the people who die will be Americans. What does it have to do with us? It's better to have less trouble than more."

"Who would have thought of this situation?" Cang Hai smiled and reached out and patted his wife's back, then grabbed Shi Wei's hand, waved to the driver to go back to the hotel. At this time, Cang Hai's fantasy about the United States was completely shattered. Even if the moon in the United States was round, it would still be against the whites and rich people.

When he arrived at the hotel, Cang Hai saw that Ping'an and others were anxious, so he smiled and comforted everyone, and then asked everyone to go back to their rooms.

I was originally planning to go to the dock, but now the police asked not to leave the city if there was nothing to do, so Canghai's trip to the sea was temporarily ruined.

You can't leave the city, Canghai can still go around, of course, this is not a random walk. After Canghai waited for Shi Wei and others to fall asleep, he got up one by one, didn't want to shoot, and directly used the space to come out from behind the building, avoided the camera in front of the door, and then left the hotel and got a car for himself nearby.

Thanks to the developed American Internet, Canghai learned how to borrow other people's cars after searching for it after a mobile phone.

After driving in the car, Canghai started to move around the most prosperous area in the city. After nearly twenty minutes of moving around, Canghai threw away the car and used the space to steal a new car. He drove the new car for twenty minutes and changed another car.

After changing a few cars, Canghai felt that this seemed unsatisfactory. He arrived next to a club that was quite a bit class and built several luxury cars in the parking lot.

After getting a few luxury cars, Canghai felt that one of the Corvettes was good. He was originally going to throw them on the beach, but suddenly he was a little reluctant.

Sometimes doing bad things can be addicted, so Canghai started to stalk around the whole city, collecting those cars that look particularly beautiful. Anyway, these people will be insured, and there is no loss for ordinary people. If you don’t avenge today, Canghai will never be able to sleep no matter what.

I have to say that the taste of the sea is circling around. Rich Americans play cars. Some people like tall and advanced ones that are full of fashion, and some like to play classic cars. Although these classic cars are backward in performance, they are not as friendly as modern cars when driving, but the price is definitely something that ordinary people are afraid of.

But many rich Americans are just good at collecting and showing off classic cars. They are very rich in riches. They are much more exciting than what you drive a Bentley.

Therefore, many American old men like to drive an old car in suits and tie, and then take a girl to a very expensive restaurant for dinner. If a meal doesn't cost a thousand dollars, it won't be worthy of their old car.

Moreover, getting a car from a rich man is completely different from getting a car from a poor man in the United States. If a poor man loses a car, the police will register the matter. However, if the rich man loses a car, it is not as simple as a matter of doing so. At least their cars are expensive, and these people have the ability to cause trouble for the police.

Fully armed, wrapped himself in a brown shape, and prepared to hide his whereabouts. Canghai moved seven or eight parking lots and got about five of these classic cars. The brands Canghai knew were Porsche, Ferrari and Alvet. Anyway, they were all those kind of cars that were so sexy.

After getting a few cars, Canghai felt that this was not possible, because he remembered that there was a classic car museum here. The museum was private. Canghai had visited the cars inside before. There were a few lonely cars, which means that there were only one or two in the world.

At this time, Canghai didn't think too much about it, and led an eight-nation coalition into the capital to attack the museum.

Halfway through the traffic light, Canghai heard a whimpering sound of police voices behind him.

"Fuck!"

Cang Hai kicked the accelerator directly, and the whole car rushed forward. The Mustang GT he got was very tough, and the 5.0v8 engine was also very powerful. When the accelerator was hit, the sound of the engine output was everywhere in his ears, making Cang Hai's mind buzzing and painful.

The police behind saw that the illegal elements in front were about to run away, but this person knew that just because of the broken Ford under his butt, he didn't even have the qualification to eat dust behind the Mustang GT, so he chased and called for reinforcements.

It's 1:30 am at night now. Apart from places like nightclubs, Americans usually go home early, so there are really not many cars on the whole road. With the blessing of the Mustang GT, Canghai is so excited.

Cang Hai had never done anything about breaking the law and debugging the police before, but now when he looked through the rearview mirror, he found five or six police cars following his butt and eating dust. Cang Hai immediately felt satisfied.

Of course, Canghai is still a person who cherishes his life and is not very at ease with his driving level, so he directly opened the entrance of the space in front of his driving position. In this way, as long as there is any danger, Canghai can jump into the space in a different way.

When playing like this, Canghai's skills were a bit "unimaginable" in the eyes of the police following behind. They felt like they were playing with any moves, as if they were deliberately waiting for the police to catch up, then they kicked the accelerator and handbrake to swing their tails, then knocked on a police car and turned around and ran away.

Anyway, tonight, the police behind Canghai felt crazy.

Soon Canghai realized that the US police had equipped this thing. Because two helicopters appeared in the sky, Canghai enjoyed the blessing of the spotlight for the first time in his life. The spotlights of the two helicopters were shining on the wild horse GT in turn, and people kept shouting at Canghai.

"xxx, stop your car!..."

How could Canghai be willing to stop? Now it’s all fun!

But soon, Canghai was a little stunned because he was not from here and was not familiar with the city roads. In addition, there was a police car chasing him behind him and a helicopter flying overhead, so he got into a dead end.

A dead end means being done for others. As long as you are blocked by the police, there is no other way except to surrender.

The police behind Canghai thought so, and saw Canghai plunging into a dead end, and there were ten-story buildings on both sides. At the end of the alley was a ten-meter high wall. All the policemen were almost venting their joy by pulling the mold.

Seven or eight police cars guarded the exit in fan shape, afraid that GT would suddenly jump out and hit the police car again, so these people carefully arranged the timber mat. Not only that, but also arranged the sniper to deal with sudden incidents.

After doing all this, four policemen took the lead, holding a strong flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other, walking into the alley while shouting loudly into the dark alley.

Canghai was not happy to listen to it, and Canghai couldn't hear it either. The police had been busy at the alley for almost five minutes, and two helicopters overhead were sweeping the lights along three walls. When everyone thought it was foolproof, they finally caught the racing racer who was raised by the bitch and dared to provoke the scum of the American police, Canghai had already changed into a land tank. Cadillac Escalade whistled four blocks away and continued to set off towards the classic car museum.

A group of policemen had more than ten people divided into rows and entered the alley. When their flashlights shone on the wall together, everyone was stunned.

A dozen policemen began to touch the three walls without believing in evil. After touching them for more than half an hour, these people gave up.

"Fake, what's going on? Why is the car gone? Is this Beach a magician?"
Chapter completed!