Chapter 941 Grand Theft Auto
"Ding~~ Finished a fight, but failed to meet the standard."
"Ding~~ Completed a theft, but did not meet the standard."
Jiang Hao heard two system prompts in a row in his mind, both of which were 'not up to standard' prompts, and he understood the rules of the system somewhat.
"Handsome, do you want to dance a song, I don't mind you wearing pajamas, it's more convenient." At this time, a hot woman watching the excitement shouted at Jiang Hao.
"Let's play together, I like men who fight well." Another woman said.
Jiang Hao turned his head and saw several women in sexy hot pants and T-shirts, laughing at Jiang Hao and sending out courtship signals.
Jiang Hao didn't want to pay attention to them now and was about to leave.
But at this moment, those women who molested Jiang Hao suddenly let out a scream, and looked behind Jiang Hao with horror in their eyes.
Jiang Hao turned around, and saw the guy who was the first guy who was hit by him with nosebleeds stood up, and at the moment he was holding a gun in his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointing at Jiang Hao. This guy looked angry , cursed loudly at Jiang Hao.
"Fake, if you dare to hit me, I will kill you right now. Believe it or not, I order you to kneel down in front of me and ask for my forgiveness, or I will shoot you in the head!" The white youth pointed at Jiang. Hao growled loudly.
But Jiang Hao showed no fear on his face.
Depend on,
What's so great about taking out a gun? If you have the ability, you put on the insurance. If you want to threaten Lao Tzu with a gun that is not on the safety, you are too young.
Jiang Hao suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the body of the gun, flipped and twisted the pistol and it was in Jiang Hao's hands. The next second, Jiang Hao kicked hard on the guy's thigh.
"Boom!"
"Ah~~!"
The white young man flew several meters away with a scream, hit the wall behind and then slid down, and then let out a louder scream.
Jiang Hao knew his own strength. Just now Jiang Hao was so angry that he dared to point a gun at himself. Even if he didn't open the insurance, he would not be forgiven, so Jiang Hao directly kicked the guy's hip shaft.
"Ding~~ Complete a damage, meet the standard, and the score is +1."
It's not easy to finally get points.
The gun was fired here, and everyone else hid far away. Jiang Hao glanced around and walked out of the bar. No one stopped him. At this time, the sky outside the bar was black, and the street lights were on. Jiang Hao saw it. The palm trees on the side of the road were cool with a gust of wind, and he could smell the sea water again. It seemed that this place was not far from the sea.
Jiang Hao then took out a wallet and found that there was only a pitiful $35 in it. He ransacked all five wallets, and in the end he only managed to scrape together more than two hundred dollars. Throw the wallet into the trash can next to it.
At this time, a taxi came, Jiang Hao stopped him casually, opened the rear door and entered, the black driver looked at Jiang Hao, "Dude, where are you going?"
"Take me to a place where you can buy clothes and shoes at this time." Jiang Hao said.
"No problem." The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
Jiang Hao saw the electronic clock in front of the driver, and the time displayed on it was June 7, 2019. Seeing this time, Jiang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Dude, is the time displayed on your machine accurate?"
The driver glanced at Jiang Hao from the rearview mirror and said, "Of course it is accurate. The time difference from the atomic clock will not exceed one minute."
Jiang Hao was a little surprised that he actually traveled to the time of the movie world that was synchronized with the time of the earth. He turned his head and looked out the window, and suddenly saw a big neon sign that said "Here is Passionate Miami."
Jiang Hao chuckled and said, "Miami, are you going to let yourself play a real version of Grand Theft Auto: Vice City!"
Miami is a city that never sleeps. The taxi driver took Jiang Hao to the pedestrian street in the commercial district. Although it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening, there was still a lot of people.
There are a lot of beauties here, all dressed sexy, only revealing and more revealing, as if everyone wants to turn themselves into a sight-catcher.
Walking into a clothing store, Jiang Hao chose a pair of khaki pants, a pair of light sneakers, and a blue floral shirt on his upper body, which was very casual and beachy.
But after buying clothes and shoes, he only has a dozen dollars left in his hand. It doesn’t matter. Jiang Hao walked out of the clothing store and mixed in with the crowd. Lincoln Road commercial street is the most upscale commercial street in Miami. It is somewhat similar to Fifth Avenue in New York, and there are many tourists. .
I bought a cup of lemon tea drink on the side of the road. Jiang Hao walked forward while drinking, his eyes were still scanning the surroundings, looking for the prey.
Suddenly, Jiang Hao heard someone talking in Japanese next to him. He turned his head and found that it was two Japanese men, all dressed as tourists, who were having a heated conversation in Japanese. The two guys might think that others could not understand Japanese. So speak very recklessly.
"Watanabe-kun, look at this woman's skirt is so short, I just squatted down to tie my shoelaces, guess what I saw."
"What did you see?" Noda asked.
"Hahahaha, I didn't see anything."
"Wow, that's not without clothes, you bastard, you didn't even call me just now, you only cared about admiring yourself."
"Aren't you looking at the black girl, how does it feel?"
"Actually, let me tell you that the black girl's skin is actually pretty good, better than white people, and it feels very delicate." The guy squinted his eyes as he spoke, and touched it forward with his hand, as if looking for that feeling.
But in the next second, this guy opened his eyes in surprise, because he felt what his hand touched just now.
Opening his eyes, he found a middle-aged Caucasian man standing in front of him. This Caucasian man had a rough appearance, a height of about 1.8 meters, and a very fit body. up.
"Snapped!"
Jiang Hao raised his hand and gave the Japanese a hard slap in the face, and the Japanese man turned around in a circle after being slapped.
His companion also saw that his friend touched the Caucasian man just now, and it was his chest. Although the Caucasian man bumped into him himself, who can explain this kind of thing clearly.
When the people around saw this attack, they immediately dispersed, fearing that the blood would splash on themselves. Noda, who was beaten, held Lian with one hand, only feeling the burning pain on his cheek, but he didn't know what to say. Watanabe next to him saw , Immediately bowed and said: "Sir, Noda just bumped into you accidentally, if it caused you any trouble, we apologize."
This guy speaks English.
Jiang Hao's face was still unkind, and he said coldly in Japanese: "Don't think that in other countries, people can talk about it unscrupulously if they don't understand what you are saying."
When the two heard that Jiang Hao was using Japanese, their faces changed again and again, and they bowed together: "Sir, I'm really sorry, we will pay attention next time." After the two guys finished speaking, they moved to the side together, Then he ran quickly.
Jiang Hao glanced back at the backs of the two guys, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he added an extra wallet with a shake of his hand, and opened the wallet as he walked forward. Apart from a few cards, there was more than a thousand cash in it. Americans and Asians like to carry cash, especially the Japanese, who now like to use cash more than the Chinese.
Jiang Hao didn't care about the system notification sound, put the banknotes in his pocket, and when he passed a trash can, he threw the wallet into it, and then walked away.
I found a seaside hotel to stay, and stood by the window with a bottle of beer. The sea in the distance was pitch black, and only the faint sound of waves could be heard. Jiang Hao was going to sort out the situation and what he needed to do next.