The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 13: You too
Everyone didn't get a full night's rest. At about two o'clock in the morning, they were woken up by Wang Fugui, and then got on the car and entered Nicaragua very smoothly.

According to Wang Fugui, they needed to leave Nicaragua at noon and enter Honduras, which is known as the murder capital.

It’s best to arrive in Tegucigalpa, the capital of Honduras, before sunset.

Because once the sun sets, the city's crime rate rises exponentially.

The initial process went extremely smoothly. Wang Fugui was indeed a professional. There were no accidents on the way and they had already arrived at the border of Nicaragua.

But the crowd was in no hurry to cross the border.

Wang Fugui took out some fake beards and wigs and distributed them to everyone.

"Just pretend to be me, everyone. Ordinary people don't get this treatment."

After that, Wang Fugui specifically warned Xiu Nuo: "Especially you, damn it, other people's skin is getting darker and darker, but why do I feel that your skin is getting better and better? Are you sure you are here for the line and not for beauty treatments?"

"I can't help it because I'm in good health." Xiu Nuo took the wig: "What does this mean?"

"We are about to enter Honduras." Wang Fugui took a deep breath and said, "It is not popular for small groups to enter that place. I have contacted a group that arrived earlier. They have a bus. We will go in with them when the time comes."

"So what about this beard wig?"

"The ones who robbed us in the rainforest were drug dealers and various Panamanian anti-fascist forces. To put it bluntly, they were all low-class people. But Honduras is different."

Wang Fugui looked at Xiu Nuo deeply and said, "Over there, the guys who robbed us include drug dealers, gangsters, and 'civilians'. Pay special attention to those 'civilians'! If you dare to use force against them, even if you rob their guns, they may pull out a police badge in return!"

"There are as many plainclothes cops as rats over there, and believe me, you would never think it was a police gang until they pulled out their badges."

"Besides, those people like to rob yellow people the most, especially people like you." Wang Fugui paused after he finished speaking, and then said, "Do you know the reason?"

"Because I have money." Lin Zi muttered.

"Congratulations on getting the answer right. Besides, they were rummaging through boxes and drawers. After all, these guys could pull out a page of legal documents, so I suggest you hide the money with me. I'll leave some for you. As for the two ladies."

Wang Fugui looked at the two women and said helplessly: “If I have to wrong you again, please be patient.”

Xiaorui and Linlin remained silent at the same time.

Even if they were reluctant, they had to admit that this route was completely different from what they had originally thought.

"But I'm talking about the worst-case scenario." Wang Fugui added, "Don't leave the bus, and don't walk around casually even during breaks. I, your colleague, will find a way to avoid them. But those bastards will also ride their motorcycles to catch us everywhere, so let's pray, pray that we don't run into those bastards."

After that, Wang Fugui took out a can of black mud from somewhere and said, "Get your face and body dirty. This way, even if they catch you, they might not be able to tell where you are from."

The two girls quickly did as they were told, while Wang Fugui looked at Xiu Nuo who was standing still.

Xiu Nuo tilted his head: "Do I need it too?"

"You know what?" Wang Fugui looked at Xiu Nuo and said with emotion, "You are more attractive than those two women now. Don't forget, you also have two holes on your body."

Xiunuo: “.”

Xiunuo was naturally familiar with disguise. After about half an hour, everyone had changed their appearance.

At least you can't tell at first glance that he is a yellow person.

The bus that Wang Fugui contacted has arrived.

Xiunuo and his companions got on the car. When Xiunuo saw the composition of the stowaways in the car, he couldn't help but improve his opinion of Wang Fugui.

The reason is simple, most of the people in this car are yellow people. This guy also knows the principle of hiding trees in the forest.

The bus was obviously full of people, and there were even many people standing in the aisle.

After Xiunuo and a few others got on, the already crowded bus became even more crowded.

The interior of the car was filled with all kinds of indescribable smells.

In this harsh environment, there is the danger of death at any time. It’s okay for those from Central America, but what are those yellow-skinned guys trying to do by sneaking across the border?
The environment was so harsh that Xiunuo couldn't even concentrate on refining the energy and blood in his body.

Xiu Nuo immediately found Wang Fugui: "I need a more comfortable position to sleep."

Wang Fugui was about to refute Xiunuo, but after seeing Xiunuo's eyes, he could only sigh: "Another expense."

After saying that, Wang Fugui contacted the guide in the car. After talking for a while, Wang Fugui handed him something. Then, the guide pulled down the guy sitting on the hood next to the driver.

Obviously, that position now belongs to Xiunuo.

Wang Fugui was actually a little nervous. The spot was spacious, but the dirt road was bumpy and there was no place to hold on. If he braked suddenly, Xiu Nuo would be thrown out.

But then, Wang Fugui realized that he was worrying too much.

The murderer's butt was like covered with super glue, sticking tightly to the smooth lid!

Wang Fugui had some self-doubt for a moment. Could it be true that the putty was removed?

As for Xiu Nuo, he was refining the power of soul, spirit, and blood in his sea of ​​consciousness at the fastest speed.

After nearly a day and a half of safe journey, and with the addition of the spirits in his body, the broken sword of Youli has gradually been pieced together.

There are still the last two pieces. As long as they are put together, Youli can be transformed from a broken sword spirit into a broken and glued together sword spirit, and it is the kind with very poor workmanship.

In addition to Youli, Xiunuo also needs to refine the essence and blood in his body.

Although the first level of body forging is the threshold of cultivation, in essence, it is still no different from ordinary warriors. If you have to calculate it, it is probably the strength of ordinary warriors practicing hard for ten years. After that, each level will increase the strength of the body by ten or twenty years.

After about the fourth level of body forging, the cultivator will have the physical strength to crush the top mortal warriors, and can climb over eaves and walls with ease.

However, Xiu Nuo didn't think about the fourth level for the time being. Two levels would be fine. According to Chu Nan's memory, the things displayed by the second level of body forging should belong to a martial arts master in this world, right?

Although Xiunuo didn't know what the martial arts world was.

Although a large part of the blood and essence of those people in his body was consumed in order to repay debts, the remaining blood and essence gave Xiunuo signs of breaking through to the second level of body forging.

This is the magic cultivator. In the early stage, as long as they have enough "consumables", the body-building stage is the easiest for them.

However, this thing not only depends on quantity but also quality. The quality of the flesh and blood of the creatures here is really too poor.

After a rough calculation, Xiu Nuo did not choose to break through the second level of body forging, but instead used all the remaining essence and blood power to help Youli absorb the soul and try to stick to the broken sword.

While Xiunuo was repairing the Youli, the car had already entered Honduras.

As one of the destinations, Tegucigalpa was patrolled by guys with AKs on motorcycles, just like sharks smelling blood.

A group of Mexicans and a white man were driving around the streets, looking for their prey.

Inside a shabby hospital, there was an operating room that looked quite high-end. The surgical equipment was ready, and refrigerators were neatly placed on the side. A group of ferocious guys were looking down at their phones, waiting for the message that was about to appear.

(End of this chapter)