Silk knew he was safe.
"Let's go," Silke stood in front of Zhang Jing in the hotel lobby and said, "I'm ready, let's go to the Grand Canyon!"
"What Grand Canyon?" Zhang Jing didn't hear clearly.
"Aren't you going to a place 200 kilometers northeast?" Silk asked, "You need to pass through the Grand Canyon. It is a scar on the earth. It runs east-west and has a total length of 446 kilometers. There is no way around it."
Obviously, the Grand Canyon is very famous, but Zhang Jing has never heard of it, so bad.
Go to the supermarket to restock some bottled water and food, and - inflatable kayak.
Set off again and drive along the only highway in the northeast direction. After about 90 kilometers, you will arrive at the Grand Canyon Scenic Area Silk said.
"Should we stay and play for a few days?" Silk asked expectantly. "The last time I came here was when I was a kid."
The Grand Canyon scenic area is very large. Tickets are charged by car, no matter how big or small, they are 20 meters. Even if 20 people are packed into a car, it is also 20 meters. They are valid within 7 days, and there is no limit on the number of times you can enter and exit.
Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to drive a big car in. If a family drives one car, it is still cost-effective.
Zhang Jing ignored Silke and drove straight past the entrance of the Grand Canyon Scenic Area.
It can't be licked anyway.
Of course, I don’t want to offend her. I have no demands or desires, so I’m tough.
Continuing to drive about twenty-five kilometers, the car came to the edge of a wild scene in the canyon, and Zhang Jing stopped the car.
From a distance, you can see that the canyon is very wide between the two banks, with no end in sight. It may be more than 7-8 kilometers.
Very deep, a hundred meters away.
The valley walls on both sides are in the shape of large steps, and the overall color is yellowish brown.
Zhang Jing said with emotion, "I feel like I have traveled through time in the Westworld movie."
"The plateau landscape is like this," Silk said. "There is a serious water shortage. The soil contains a lot of iron and looks darker. The special terrain and landscape here are all formed due to natural invasion."
"Is there a bridge nearby?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Yes, it's 150 kilometers straight west to the Hoover Dam. It takes about 10 hours to drive around and drive to the other side."
When mentioning the Hoover Dam, Zhang Jing thought of "Lake Mead" mentioned in the diary by the ancestors of the Xu family. It was the end of the Colorado River. The reservoir was built to store water to ensure that the desert city, that is, the casino city, had sufficient water.
On the left side of Lake Mead is the gambling city. Because of its unique geographical location, the diary records that there are many big names and many treasures sunk in Lake Mead.
"Leave the car here," Zhang Jing decided, "We will go down to the bottom of the valley and row the rubber boat to the other side."
There are 7-8 kilometers from shore to shore, but the river at the bottom of the valley is not wide, maybe only twenty or thirty meters, so it is easy to paddle across.
"That's not a good idea," Silk explained. "You think it's easy to get through the valley, but it might actually take a day."
Not to mention that it takes ten hours to go around the Hoover Dam. Zhang Jing really wants to go down to the bottom of the valley and have some fun. Maybe he can pick up treasures? At least you can experience the magic of nature.
After thinking about it, Zhang Jing took out 1,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Silke, "Can you please drive my car to the other side of the canyon?".c
Silk: "..."
At this time, a pickup truck came from the opposite direction and slowly stopped five meters away from the bulletproof car. Then an Asian man about 60 years old stepped out of the cab.
Wearing a solid gray T-shirt, black trousers, and white sneakers, he is of medium build and does not have a watch on his wrist.
"Good afternoon," the old man greeted in Mandarin, "Do you two know how to get to the entrance of the canyon scenic spot?"
Silk didn't understand.
Zhang Jing could understand, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the old man carefully.
The old man thought that neither Zhang Jing nor Silke could understand Mandarin. In addition, Zhang Jing's eyes were very aggressive, which made him feel scared. He paused for two seconds and turned around to leave.
"Stop!" Zhang Jing called to the old man, "Where are we?"
Seen it? "
Seeing that Zhang Jing was so fierce and that he really didn't know him, the old man waved his hands repeatedly, "I haven't seen him, I haven't seen him, bye."
Seeing that the old man was about to get in the car and leave, Zhang Jing reached out and took out the pistol from his pocket, loaded it with a click, and pointed the gun at the old man, "Answer the questions first, and then leave."
"I really don't know you," the old man stood outside the car door, immediately raising his hands above his head and trying to explain, "This is my first time to the Grand Canyon; my second time to Citiland, and my last time was seven years ago."
Thinking that Zhang Jing recognized the wrong enemy and retaliated with robbery, the old man spoke very quickly, "I have two hundred meters with me. Take it, but don't shoot. There is no grudge or grudge. It's not worth it."
Silke was surprised that robbery was impossible. Although Zhang Jing was young, he was a serious billionaire.
Zhang Jing raised his gun and ordered: "Tell me all the bad things you have done since childhood. Start with your name, age, place of origin, and why you are here."
"I was just passing by..." the old man explained with a trembling voice.
"Hit!" Zhang Jing fired into the sky, looking impatient. "The next shot will hit you."
Not daring to talk nonsense, he continued to pour the beans, "My name is Dai Dian, I am 61 years old, and my native place is Dongguang. The reason why I come here is to commemorate my son who passed away seven years ago and walk the path he walked..."
Zhang Jing's brain flashed, no wonder the old man looked familiar. He had seen photos of her scumbag ex-boyfriend on Barbie's phone, but he didn't expect that he had passed away.
"Stop!" Zhang Jing interrupted the old man loudly and continued speaking, "How did your son die?"
"The highway, the car accident, and the suddenness of the journey hit me hard."
Not wanting to know more, Zhang Jing held a gun in one hand and searched the old man with the other. He found the wallet and took away the two hundred meters inside. He saw the photo of the "scumbag" tucked in the wallet.
"You can go," Zhang Jing put the money in his pocket and deliberately threatened, "Don't come to Citi Country in the future. There are so many robberies and you will lose your life!"
The old man immediately got into the car and left as if he had received amnesty.
Seeing the other party drive away, Silke was confused, looked at Zhang Jing and asked: "What kind of evil are you doing?"
"You find inspiration through wandering," Zhang Jing forcefully argued, "I believe robbing can bring good luck."
Silke was speechless. She was also a strange flower herself and had nothing to say to Zhang Jing.
"OK," Zhang Jing interrupted Silk's distraction, "Let's get back to the beginning. Can you please help me drive the car to the other side of the canyon?"
"Do you think this is what a gentleman should do?" Silk asked Zhang Jing.
"The gentlemen have usurped land that belongs to you, but I have not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jing realized that he had said the wrong thing, just like when he said to Irina when he first arrived in Citigroup, "Will rich people go to the same school as refugees?"
It's like making a joke about national feelings and accidentally taking the joke too far.
Sure enough, Silke's expression turned from sunny to gloomy in an instant, and he turned around and left. He stopped riding in the car and planned to walk a hundred kilometers back to Kingman City.
Zhang Jing gave himself a slap in the face, and quickly caught up with the beautiful back of the white dress fluttering in the wind, and apologized in various ways.
I don’t know how other people feel. Silke has a wonderful heart. Ever since she was a child, no one has ever told her, let alone said so many "sweet words".
Although Zhang Jing talks nonsense, he actually apologizes sincerely. The aboriginal force is too terrifying. If he encounters someone like Li Zhi, he will complain to his mother and increase the trouble out of thin air.
