Zhao Fan's expression suddenly became solemn. Although in that case, it might be a malfunction of the mobile phone, it could not be ruled out that something unexpected happened. There was nothing urgent now, and he had a very good impression of Lily, so he felt it was necessary to check.
"Jesse Bang, oh no, what's that? Tiffin, stop the car first." Zhao Fan said.
"good!"
Jieshibang immediately parked the car on the side of the road. In his mind, the Chinese young man behind him was the real god. He would cooperate unconditionally with whatever he said. After all, he was able to be where he is today because of Zhao Fan in the beginning, especially Zhao Fan. During that time in the underground black boxing, Zhao Fan shocked the whole audience with his invincible appearance, and Jieshi Bang, as the accompanying follower, also attracted the attention of many big shots in the United States afterwards. Business and other aspects were given the green light, and he succeeded. The path is as simple as eating and drinking.
All of this was given by Zhao Fan!
At this time, Zhao Fan picked up his cell phone and dialed Lily's number again, but it was still not in the service area. Therefore, he decided to use the cause and effect technique of the Great Creation lineage to deduce the other party's situation.
Soon after, Zhao Fan found the one connecting Lily among the many invisible causal threads connected to himself.
He slowly closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.
And Jieshibang turned his head to look at this scene, confused, what on earth is the Chinese god doing?
Could it be that he is casting Eastern magic?
He didn't dare to ask any more questions, and even adjusted his breathing to make no sound, for fear of disturbing Zhao Fan.
In this way, about five minutes passed.
Zhao Fan fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyes. His plain-looking face was now as gloomy as a deep pool of water.
Jieshi Bang was stunned in the driver's seat. He looked at the other party's ugly face and asked tentatively, "God? You... who made you unhappy?"
"Lily had an accident." Zhao Fan said word by word: "Even if I can't blame who did it, but there is no other organization in the West that can have such cover-up methods except the Holy See of Light. , because she is no longer in the big world, but has been brought to a small world, so the other end of the causal line between me and her is covered by mist."
Jieshibang was like listening to a book from heaven. The more he listened, the more confused he became. What is it that covers the Holy See of Light and what small world it is?
Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but the general direction pointed by the causal line should be the Church of Light!
"Then... do you want to call the police?" Jie Shibang didn't know those unfamiliar words, but he clearly heard that Lily had an accident, so he said confidently: "Our police here are quite powerful. If it is inconvenient for you to come forward, we will call the police." I just have to go, and now I have become a respectable upper class person in San Francisco."
After Zhao Fan heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "The police don't have the ability to do this kind of thing. Okay, keep driving. Wherever there is delicious food and fun things, go there. When the sun rises tomorrow, you can go there. Do your own thing.”
"OK!"
While driving, Jasper was filled with confusion. Did Lily have an accident? Gods should eat and play? What is going on? It’s too complicated, isn’t it?
For this reason, his musical cells were stimulated, and he came up with an impromptu rap on the way, which is also called freestyle.
"What the hell are you singing about?" Zhao Fan felt that his ears were about to be scratched out, and finally interrupted him.
Jieshibang said awkwardly: "The gods are laughing at me, I was just yelling, hehe..."
Next.
Jieshi Bang acted as Zhao Fan's temporary driver and tour guide, taking Zhao Fan around San Francisco to eat, drink and have fun, and even went to the Golden Grotto to experience the excitement of spending a fortune.
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
Jieshibang yawned repeatedly and asked, "God, where else are you going?"
"Sleepy?"
Zhao Fan shrugged, and immediately raised a finger to point at the back of the former's head, and the fingertips glowed with golden light and disappeared into it.
next moment.
