Chapter 544: : China has more than just dumplings

Phil's death caused a big sensation in Citigroup.
In the killer world, it is also a shocking news... and there are still rumors flowing out. This is the result of the J group and another killer organization under the fire.
However, for the initiator of all this.
Lin Fan was happily walking around in the alleys of Lushanji Street, enjoying the local folk culture, food and entertainment...
There are two tour guides, Linda and Lin Qianqian, and Lin Fan has traveled most of the rooster in these two days.
It was not until two days later that they boarded the plane back to China.
It's strange to say that when they were about to go to the airport, the taxi they took was still the young black driver.
This may be the destiny that has been destined for a long time.
"Hey, friends from China, are you leaving so soon? There are still many interesting places in Luoshanji. I suggest you go and take a look!" The black driver introduced while driving.
Even if he himself could meet Lin Fan and the others again, he was extremely surprised.
I even felt that the world was so small.
"No, our itinerary is only two days. There are still a lot of jobs waiting for us in China!" Lin Fan said with a smile.
The black man looked regretful: "I hope you can come again next time. Oh, my name is Swenson. Everyone likes to call me black skin. Of course, you can call me like that if you want. In fact, I don't mind. , It’s a friendly name, isn’t it?"
Hearing this, Lin Qianqian next to her almost didn't laugh directly.
Although she often lives and performs tasks in many foreign countries, she still cannot adapt to the thinking and humor of these foreigners.
This may be where they are optimistic, if it is changed to domestic.
Dare to call your own nickname? Nima, let's fight...
In front of these foreigners, they seem to be happy to let others call them that way.
Just like what Swenson said, calling one's own nickname, on the contrary, will increase some kindness, and there will be no barriers in the middle.
"No problem, Heipi, you are also welcome to China at any time!" Lin Fan said with a smile.
"I will. I will definitely go to your Huaxia zoo to have a look. Did you know that I have loved animals since I was a child, especially wild animals. I always feel that getting along with these animals is easier than compared to humans? Many, for me, it is a kind of enjoyment and a gift from God..." Hei Pi said endlessly.
"Oh, yes, there is another very important thing. I don’t know if you guys heard it...remember that night? It was the night we first met...it happened A big thing, Group J, do you know this organization? The world's famous killer organization, many top killers, are all in that organization, and that night, their boss was shot and killed, tusk tusk, I heard that the death was still miserable, but unfortunately I took off work the next day and rested at home, otherwise I would go to the scene to take a look..."
When the words fell, Lin Fan, Lin Qianqian, and Linda all subconsciously looked at each other.
In fact, when this incident was reported the next day, they naturally saw it.
Although it is said to be a fight between the enemies, this is just a rhetoric declared to the outside world. The real reason is probably with the powerful technological means of Citi to find out what is going on.
In other words, the people in Group J can also know the cause of Phil's death and what it is.
When the black man mentioned it, Lin Fan frowned subconsciously.
Although he is not afraid of trouble, he is still disgusted if he comes to the door for trouble for no reason.
That night it was the town where the black man drove them to, and it was precisely that night, in an abandoned factory near the town, where Phil was killed.
If these were connected, it would be easy to think of Lin Fan and the others.
However, the black man is not Sherlock Holmes, he is just an ordinary taxi driver, and he did not associate this matter with Lin Fan and the others.
"To be honest, I really don't like Citigroup. There are shootings and terrorist disturbances almost every day. Unfortunately, my current financial conditions are limited. Otherwise, I really want to immigrate to other countries and stay away from those who are scared. Day...Lin, are you Huaxia safe? Are there so many shootings every day?"
As soon as the black topic changed, he didn't get too entangled in the killing of Phil.
This is normal. He is an ordinary person. For him, this kind of thing is nothing more than an after-dinner conversation.
Who killed Phil, and how much hatred there is between them, it has nothing to do with him.
Instead, I used this topic to talk about Citigroup's security issues.
Lin Fan smiled softly: "Firearms are forbidden, and it is illegal to carry knives. In China, you can even go home late at night!"
During the two days at Citigroup, Lin Fan clearly discovered that every day after dark, blood, violence, crime and fear are everywhere.
As long as you are not careful, you are likely to encounter an attack.
This is true for both locals and foreign tourists.
Therefore, Citi’s night is not safe and a place full of sin.
Compared with Huaxia, this is a huge difference.
In China, although I dare not say that you can sleep with the door open, the chance of encountering danger is definitely much lower than in Citigroup.
Hearing this, Swenson's eyes flashed enviously, and he said enviously: "Lin, I used to like you Huaxia very much. Now that I meet you, I yearn for the life there. I believe that one day you will see me in Huaxia. , I will try my best to become a Chinese!"
"Hehe, welcome anytime!"
Just as a few people were talking and laughing, the taxi was already parked on the roadside of the airport.
However, this time Svensson did not ask Lin Fan for money.
"Lin, I like you. You are my friend. I shouldn't be asking for money for the car. In addition, I wish you good luck. I hope you can meet you next time. You can invite me to eat Chinese dumplings!" Swensen smiled Said.
"Of course, we Huaxia not only only have dumplings, but also many special delicacies. Looking forward to your arrival!" Lin Fan answered with a smile.
Swenson nodded and stepped on the accelerator.
The car quickly turned around, and went straight to the direction it came and quickly left.
Lin Fan didn't even think that he would make the next black friend on a trip to Citigroup.
The impression of Svensson is that he is talkative, kind and cheerful.
If there is such a day, I will meet in China.
Lin Fan might even invite him to eat steamed buns...,...