Chapter 1647: Robbed

"Boss, how many days will you live?"
"Book three days in advance," Chen Yan said.
"What grade?"
"I want the best room."
It's not the peak season right now, so even if you don't have a reservation, you have room.
If it is the peak season, they are likely to go to a motel.
Portia reserved the best room for Chen Yi, and a regular room for herself.
Stopped the waiter from spending ten dollars, the waiter quickly delivered their salute to the room.
For Portia, she now needed to sleep comfortably.
Chen Xun left the hotel after arranging his salutes.
Chen Huan just wandered aimlessly without any purpose.
On the one hand, Chen Yan is unfamiliar with New Orleans.
Furthermore, Chen Yun wanted to try his luck outside.
Hope to be able to meet some psychiatrists, or spiritual events.
The probability of happening or encountering a spooky event at night is still high.
In addition, Chen Xiao's Xiaotiandi has a coverage area of ​​300 meters.
Although this method is a bit haystack.
But it's not all about.
It was just that Chen Ye had not encountered any incident of psychic events, nor had he encountered a psychic.
It was caught by two lumps.
New Orleans has always been one of the cities with the highest crime rates.
There are terrifying mafia here.
The New Orleans Gang, also known as the Marcheno Gang, their boss is called Marcheno.
The last city, the immigrant city, was controlled by the gang.
To this day, the darkness of this city cannot be eradicated.
Of course, like most of the gangs, they are turning from the light to the shadows.
However, at night it was full of criminals.
More than a hundred police officers die each year in the city.
Police here are almost the most dangerous profession in the United States.
There are black radicals and the infamous 3k party.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the darkest city in the United States.
Two Chen followers were two men in hoodies.
They started following Chen Yong out of the Hilton Hotel.
And after she discovered that Chen Yun was Asian, she followed.
Chen Yan turned a blind eye to this.
As long as they didn't do it in advance, Chen Yan regarded them as non-existent.
Of course, they didn't do it because it was not too late.
Furthermore, there are still some people around here, which are inconvenient for them to operate.
Both men carried daggers in their pockets.
I am not a novice.
And they are very sophisticated and patient.
Change to a general novice, and see the prey directly to get started.
Where will follow this road.
Chen Ye finally walked to a place where nobody was.
The two behind them accelerated their pace immediately.
For Sam and Vicari, tonight is their bumper night.
They followed the prey from the Hilton Hotel.
It is definitely rich to be able to stay at the Hilton Hotel.
Even the cheapest room at the Hilton Hotel costs two hundred dollars a night.
And they observed for a long time.
Although the prey wears no clothing brand name.
But the texture fabric of that dress is definitely high-end.
After waiting for a long time, this Asian finally came to no one's place.
The two speeded up and caught up.
Sam quickly ran to Chen Ye and stopped Chen Ye's way.
Vicari intercepted in the back, blocking the direction Chen Chen escaped.
"Boy, hand over the money." Sam took a butterfly knife and brushed in front of Chen Yan.
"Is there a smoke?" Chen Yan asked.
"What?" Sam felt a little weak, and immediately shouted fiercely, "boy, do you know what the current situation is, robbery, now it is robbery, and the acquaintance took the wallet."
Chen Kun took out his wallet and pulled out a new stack of big bills.
"Do you want this?"
With the dimly lit street lamp, Sam and Vicari could still see the banknotes in Chen Ye's hands.
Let's talk less about two thousand dollars.
Get rich! Neither licked his lips consciously.
Chen Yan raised his hand, and the banknotes fell.
"You ..." Sam and Vicari were a little stunned, not understanding Chen Yan's intentions.
"Boy, you seem to be itchy," Sam exclaimed, "Vicari, give him a lesson."
At this moment Sam's eyes were full of banknotes that had fallen to the ground.
"Ouch……"
Vicari's anguish woke Sam.
I saw Vicari covering her nose, and her blood continued to leak from her fingers.
"Let's die!" Sam rushed towards Chen Wei with a butterfly knife.
"Ouch……"
Sam was punched in the face.
Like Vicari, her nose was bleeding and her teeth were lost.
Sam also wanted to struggle a bit, but Chen Yan made another punch.
"Ah ..." Sam's fingers were stomped on the soles of his feet.
"Help me pick up the money."
"Ah ... well, well ... I pick it up, you loosen."
Sam and Vicari are crying.
They have done a dozen votes anyway.
Where have you seen such a brutal.
After cleaning up the two little punks, Chen Ye didn't kill him either.
When the two attacked him just now, although they moved the knife, they didn't want to kill anyone.
Chen Ye estimated that they were moving their knife for the first time.
The people they robbed in the past, persuaded when they saw their bright knife.
Sam and Vicari resisted the pain and picked up the money.
The two of them wanted to run for money, but they were both worried that their companions would fall into Chen Ye's hands.
Chen Ye smoked two hundred yuan and stuffed it in Sam's pocket.
"It's your hard work ... Is there a cigarette?"
Sam covered his nose and took out a pack of cigarettes.
"Where can I eat? I treat."
Sam and Vicari glanced at each other.
Both were mixed on the road for several years.
Although I can't guess Chen Ye's identity.
However, the other party clearly uses their intentions.
Otherwise, they won't be tormented with them here.
"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"
"No hurry, find a place to sit." Chen Yan said casually.
The two made up their minds, as long as it wasn't for them to be informants, they could say anything.
Assholes know that being an informer is the most dangerous.
The two took Chen Kun into a restaurant that was open 24 hours a day.
The bearded man standing in front of the cash register has a gun hidden under the cabinet.
When I saw the three men coming in, I was very vigilant.
It wasn't until Chen Ye took two big bills on the cashier's counter that the beard was relieved.
"By the way, is there any haunting rumor in New Orleans?"
"Sir ... what do you ask about this?"
"I'm just curious." Chen Yan leaned back in his chair and said casually.
At this time the bearded man came with Hanbao, sandwiches and drinks.
"I do know that," the beard interjected.
"Uncle, sit." Chen Yan opened his chair.