The Goddess Shines on America

Let us appreciate the breadth and depth of Chinese.

If Alice hadn't lived in the United States since she was a child, and her English proficiency was good, she probably would have pronounced the Chinese pronunciation of "Pengci" out of desperation.

That would be ridiculous.

Fortunately, the matter of Pengci can be solved with a simple word: extortion.

"What, what!?"

Seeing this girl who appeared out of nowhere actually say such a word, Fleur was completely stunned.

The roaring collision, the harsh brake sound, and the airbag still hurt my face until now, not to mention how painful it is for this miserable poor man who was hit by two cars in a row and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

When did this happen to Fleur? Compared to the Porsche sports car that was worried about her sixteenth birthday gift, this poor person who was knocked to the ground by herself at this time will make her feel guilty for many years!

However, while he and another perpetrator were trying to solve the problem...

"Blackmail? You said he was blackmailing!?"

Fleur looked at Alice in amazement: "Are you kidding!? Didn't you see how much pain he was in? Also, didn't you see the blood on his mouth? How could this be blackmail!?"

Alice curled her lips and said with a sneer: "At first glance, you are a canary raised in a big mansion. What's the point of blood dripping from the corner of your mouth? In some slightly backward countries, criminals break off the limbs of abducted children, cut off their faces Throw sulfuric acid, and then use their disabled appearance to beg, to win the sympathy of passers-by, and then at most give those children some leftovers to eat, you think they can't do it!?"

With such an unscrupulous declaration, not to mention Fleur, the large crowd of surrounding people suddenly fell silent.

Standing next to the ambulance, Sergey recognized Alice's identity at a glance, isn't it the girl who has been very famous recently, and he had contact with her the year before last. Such a remark sounded amazing, but Sergey had to agree.

"You, what are you talking about!?"

But other people don't think so. Don't say what Fleur's expression is, the man driving the Hummer stretched car turned blue: "How could it be so cruel!?"

"What is impossible?"

Alice sneered: "You can see that you are a figure in the upper class of the United States. You are born to enjoy the most high-end life in the world, but this is not representative. The dark side of society is much crueler than you imagined. Don't say interrupt Acid was poured on the limbs and face, believe it or not, in order to continue to make money, those traffickers will continue to create new wounds on those children!?"

The words that should be said have been finished. Seeing the pale faces and shocked expressions of the people around her, Alice knew that she had achieved the initial effect.

Then, she looked at the Korean stick with extremely obvious ethnic characteristics on the ground.

With her interjection, this kid was subconsciously ignored by everyone for tens of seconds.

Alice said contemptuously: "Hey, you, your professional level is too bad, right?"

Han Bangzi also forgot to continue crying out for pain, and said in a daze, "What do you mean?"

Alice sneered, and pointed to the place where the two cars collided: "The Humvee was modified for military use, the front bumper of the Porsche was completely scrapped, the front hood was completely twisted, and the engine was smoked and scrapped... just look at the intimate relationship between the two. So, see for yourself how tight they are, is there a place for you to step in here!?"

As she spoke, she pointed at the stick and shouted again: "A broken leg, a broken rib, a concussion, vomiting blood, this and that, even if you were really hit, it will break the sky It's just being rubbed, how could there be such a serious injury!?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the place where the two cars collided: "Do you see blood on it?"

As if watching a table tennis match, she pointed to the stick again: "Take off your clothes and give them to me."

The face of the stick changed suddenly: "You, what are you going to do!?"

At this moment, the people around also saw that something was wrong.

If this person was really like what he said, being hit there and shaking here, how could he talk to this girl like he is now, as if nothing happened?

Seeing that Gao Li's stick didn't seem to cooperate, Alice sneered, stepped forward, and took out something from his arms!

"Oh my goodness!"

"Bastard, it turns out that's true!"

"Scared me to death, what is that thing!?"

Fleur looked at the thing Alice took out in astonishment. It was a small bag made of transparent plastic, which was full of blood residue. At a sudden glance, it was not ordinary scary.

but……

"Blood bag!"

Fleur recognized it at a glance: "The blood bag most commonly used in filming! And it's a Royce-Wade product!"

Alice looked at Fleur in surprise, she could recognize so many of them at a glance, is it true that she was born in the upper class?

The situation was already obvious. When the onlookers looked at the Goryeo stick again, the other party's face was pale, his eyes were rolling around, and his expression was extremely panicked. As for the painful look before, where is it still there?

But then, something unexpected happened again.

"Changchun sorghum rice is bigger than Sichuan sorghum rice!"

Seeing that Pengci was exposed, the Korean stick immediately cursed!

"Wash it! Wash it! You Barbie, you Barbie, you Tuan Jia Tuan Barbie!"

"Kangqiong Kangbura Nobra is a big deal, I can't afford Tuanjia Tuan Kangda!"

"When the expansion group gets bigger..."

Even Sergey forgot to stop it. The whole of Los Angeles is close to the downtown area of ​​West Hollywood. At this most prosperous intersection, under the multi-layered crowd of twenty or thirty people, the Korean stick looked angry. Sitting on the ground, looking excited and excited, a series of unidentified Korean crackling sounded, the volume was actually louder than the game hall on the street.

For a while, the irritable honking of the drivers who were surrounded behind disappeared, and many people got out of the car early, listening to the string of "Changchun is two meters taller than Sichuan sorghum rice" from afar, Many people were stunned.

"Wash three waxed rice oh Yahismecta!"

"It's hard to fight Kanbula Dakanka, Smecta!"

"Wash, wash! Tuan Combrathmecta!"

"Sure enough, it was a wise decision not to learn Korean."

Alice covered her face and said, "Although I can't understand what he's talking about, it's really ugly..."

In the end, there was no suspense. When the nature of the man Pengci was exposed, Sergey, who was originally in charge of dealing with traffic accidents, turned around and took him away. As a result, when the scolding stick saw Sergey approaching, he couldn't even fart, and he obediently shoved him into the police car.

And it was in Sergey's subsequent simple inquiry that the nature of the car accident was fully exposed.

"It turns out that you two bumped into each other just to avoid him."

Knowing the reason, Alice smiled immediately: "Well, this kid is unlucky. If the money is not corrupted, he still has to pay the car repair fee, and then he will inevitably have to go to court."

Traffic order began to gradually restore. While Sergey was driving the police into the distance, the young man had already driven the most obstructive extended Hummer to the side of the road. However, the girl Fleur's engine was completely scrapped, and she had to wait for the rescue vehicle to tow it away.

"Thank you, thank you very much!"

Outside a coffee shop on the side of the road, Fleur held Alice tightly with both hands: "If you didn't expose that bastard, my guilt would be a trivial matter. If that bastard succeeds, he will definitely deceive others again!"

At this moment, the man driving the Hummer stopped the car and came over, looking at Alice speculatively: "What a surprise, I didn't expect you to be able to see the tricks in it, my name is De Lark, are you Chinese?"

Alice didn't pay much attention to the young man, and said to Fleur: "Actually, I was also quite surprised. I didn't expect to see a stick playing Pingci on the streets of Los Angeles. By the way, my name is Alice."

"Fleur, Fleur-Victoria Swan."

After hearing Alice's self-introduction, Fleur's eyes lit up immediately: "Alice? Your name is Alice?"

Alice was naturally taken aback: "Yeah, why..."

"Ah, that's right. Chinese, about fourteen years old, named Alice, appeared at this place at this time..."

Suddenly, Fleur's pretty face turned red a lot: "Are you Alice-Wang!? Alice-Wang from DreamWorks!?"

Alice narrowed her eyes, and immediately looked at the girl in front of her.

Since there is a car to drive, she must be over sixteen years old, but with Maiya as a comparison, this girl is probably sixteen years old. Long burgundy hair with wavy waves, and a delicate appearance matched with a slender curve outlined by a fiery red evening dress. If you put it on a high school prom scene, it can be said to be glamorous, and the title of queen is within easy reach.

Also at this time, this place, driving a Porsche and wearing this kind of clothes, coupled with the short self-introduction before, and even the English accent that is very different from the local...

"Your handwritten letter is beautifully handwritten, Miss Swan."

Wearing a Chanel lady dress, Alice put her left hand on the Hermès bag she just bought a few days ago, and held Fleur's hand with her right hand: "I just didn't expect that we would meet here."

Really surprised, Alice was still thinking about what the young lady who wrote to herself would look like on the way here. Who knew that I actually met her in such a dramatic way!

Unexpectedly, Fleur seemed to be much more excited than her, her right hand was holding Alice's hand tightly, and her volume was extraordinarily high: "Yeah, yeah, what a coincidence, and you helped me solve the problem." It’s such a big trouble! But you still...do you recognize it’s my...handwriting?"

The two let go, Alice shrugged and said, "The delicate and neat handwriting is a cursive handwriting that most people can't practice at all, and the grammatical structure is rigorous and exquisite. You can tell it was written by a girl at a glance."

"I'm so honored, that..."

"I'm listening in the car in the back. Let's go to the Imperial Hotel first and then talk slowly?"

"Yes, you are right!"

Chatting like this, the two girls quickly left the intersection. The khaki Hummer had already parked by the side of the road, and a large group, two children, a man and two women were already waiting by the side of the road.

"That's interesting, isn't it Alice-Wang?"

Completely ignored by the two, the young man from the Lockheed family looked at their figures with a smile and touched his nose.