"Phew!"
After leaving the bar in New York, Crowe heaved a sigh of relief. His heart was filled with anger and disdain as he spat at the corner of the wall.
Nagini?
Why would he want to work with him?
Although Crowe did not know where Nagini found out about the vibranium in Wakanda, he was certain that Nagini did not know about the terror of Wakanda!
If he was not afraid of Raymond, Crowe would have flipped out the moment he found out about Nagini's intentions.
What the hell?
Why don't you just focus on your movie and be a superstar?
You wasted two days of my time!
Driving the rented Mercedes-Benz SUV, Crowe drove to the hotel he booked. His headquarters was in Africa, or more accurately, it was a maritime trade route in Africa.
Raymond, who sold intelligence, was in America, so Crowe had to fly to New York and take a flight back to Africa. This kind of transatlantic route only had one flight a day!
Fortunately, New York's nightlife was not bad.
In a German restaurant, Crowe tasted the taste of lumber.
Along the way, he went to the bar to drink two glasses of wine and rejected a few girls who were looking for excitement. Crowe was very clear about what he should do and what he should not do.
A dinner filled with the taste of home was already a rare indulgence for him.
Then he returned to the hotel he booked. But when he returned to the hotel?
His face was a bit ugly. Diarrhea, extremely severe diarrhea, this made Crowe start to wonder if he had not eaten raw meat for a long time, so his stomach could not accept it.
After squatting in the bathroom for about an hour, Crowe who was slightly dehydrated, weakly laid on the bed. But when he turned over, a strange object on the bed alerted him!
But when he found out that it was just a bottle, the tension on Crowe's face disappeared.
He subconsciously thought that it was the room cleaner who left it behind, this made him wonder why a three-star hotel would have this kind of service.
But when he saw the word "laxative" written on the bottle?
In an instant, Crowe's face was a bit more embarrassed.
He felt a sense of crisis, an extremely strong sense of crisis. Since the other party could make him eat laxatives, they could also make him eat other things.
With no time to think, Klaus suppressed the weakness and exhaustion in his body, packed his luggage and prepared to leave the hotel.
After all, from Crow's point of view, since the other party could put the laxative bottle in the hotel, it meant that the hotel was no longer safe!
Fifteen minutes later, under the puzzled gaze of the hotel receptionist, Crow checked out and drove away in a black Mercedes-Benz SUV.
Out of professional instinct, when Crow left, the car was headed east, but in fact, he took a detour and finally headed west.
His destination was New York Airport.
The hotel was not safe, and Crowe had a strong feeling that he was being followed!
In order to prevent such accidents from happening, an airport with a high flow of people was the least likely place for the enemy to attack. This was where Crowe was smart!
However, not long after the car left, an ear-piercing alarm sounded.
Crowe's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes. Fortunately, the hotel he booked was not in the bustling city center, or else there would have been a rear-end collision.
As Crowe hurriedly left the car, after about fifty to sixty meters, the black Mercedes-Benz SUV he rented exploded with a boom!
Looking at the eye-catching huge flame in the dark night, Crowe could not help but break out in cold sweat.
In his mind, he suddenly thought of Nagini's words, "Are you sure?"
I'm very sure!
Crowe was not a coward who would give in after a few scares. He was very clear that all of this was caused by Nagini, and it was very likely that Redmond was involved. However, he was also clear that the other party would not kill him, because if he died, no one would know how to enter Wakanda!
Moreover, Crowe was also a person with a temper. Tonight, he was bullied so badly by Nagini, how could he swallow this anger!
Therefore, he would definitely not cooperate with Nagini, and as long as he arrived at New York Airport, he would be the winner!
Then …
In the process of hailing a taxi, Crowe met an assassin. After the assassin saw him, he took out a dagger and stabbed Crowe's chest. Fortunately, Crowe's skills were not bad.
He successfully subdued the assassin, but in the end, he found out that the assassin was a performance artist, and the dagger in his hand was actually a retractable knife.
In the process of taking the taxi, they passed by a small river. Crowe did not know what the assassin was thinking, but he actually jumped out of the car and ran away, leaving Crowe, who was chained to the back seat, dumbfounded as he rushed into the river with the taxi.
After climbing out of the water with great difficulty, Crowe met a group of hooligans. In fact, he did not know what happened at all. In short, he was hit in the head with a beer bottle, and then Crowe fainted.
When he woke up, he found that he did not have a single cent on him. However, he robbed a convenience store and successfully earned his first bucket of gold.
This time, he did not take a taxi, but directly took the convenience store owner's car. However, halfway through, the car spontaneously combusted.
Crowe collapsed. Although it had only been a few hours, he felt that New York was full of danger. He was not sure when an accident would happen, because accidents could happen at any moment.
Moreover, he could not be distracted. He was afraid that if he was not careful, these "accidents" would become real accidents!
Originally, his body was weak because of diarrhea. In addition to this series of exciting experiences, it finally caused Crowe to be like a frightened bird.
And just when he was about to give in?
In the darkness, he saw New York Airport.
To be honest, he had never been so excited. It was as if this was a path of self-redemption. It was as if as long as he stepped through the door of New York Airport, his soul would be redeemed and sublimated!
Then?
"I'm sorry, sir, tomorrow's flight to South Africa is fully booked."
"Then I want a ticket for the day after tomorrow."
"I'm sorry, sir, but there isn't."
"Then when will there be a ticket?"
"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know."
There isn't?
How could there not be? Do you think it's a train ticket for the Spring Festival?
Crowe, who was in a daze, finally left New York Airport. Only now did he realize that this was New York and not Africa.
A taxi stopped before Crowe. A talkative Caucasian man looked at him with a smile. "Sir, do you want to take a taxi?"
Crowe smiled bitterly and opened the passenger door.
He did not say where he was going and the driver did not ask where he was going.
Just like that, time passed by, and the surrounding buildings gradually became familiar. Finally, the driver stopped in front of a bar that was not very busy.
When Crowe pushed open the door of the pub, the bartender was still wiping the glasses as if the glasses would never be clean. On the table was the luggage that had been snatched away and a business card that was pressed down by a glass of milk.
In the penthouse villa in Manhattan, Nagini tilted his head and held his mobile phone. He used a spatula to test the ripeness of the steak. "Is this Mr Crowe?"
In the pub, Crowe, who was on the verge of collapse, flipped the table in front of him and shouted hysterically. "Damn it, what do you want!"
Nagini was silent. He thought for a moment and finally said calmly. "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."
After saying that, he gestured for Sam to bring the plate over.
On the other side, a trace of panic flashed through Crowe's eyes. "Wait!"
How long can I hold on?
One day?
Or one week?
It has only been three hours and I am already on the verge of collapse. He wants to sleep. He wants to find a safe and warm place to do nothing and just quietly curl up his body.
He does not know what will happen after Nagini hangs up. However, he knows that he will go crazy. He will definitely go crazy!
Then, Nagini's calm voice rang out from the other end of the phone. However, for some reason, it made his heart tremble. "Is there anything else?"
His expression flickered. In the end, Crowe gritted his teeth and replied. "I agree!"
He did not know why, but the moment he said this, Crowe felt inexplicably relaxed.
At the same time, in Nagini's house, Sam put down her little white hand that was holding the phone for Nagini. A trace of curiosity flashed through her eyes. "You are going out?"
Looking at Sam, or more accurately, looking at the trace of longing in her eyes, Nagini could not help but ponder. "Yes, I am going to Africa in two days. Do you want to go?"
Sam was stunned. A trace of surprise flashed through her eyes. "Can I go?"
Touching his chin, Nagini smirked.
"Let me think. If tonight you … I will take you!"
A trace of blush appeared on her pretty face. The old woman shyly rolled her eyes. "You stinky pervert!"