Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Chapter 87 The Girl Blushed

Han Qianfei said, "Han Lin is my father."

"Fuck—" The black man pulled out a handgun from his chest, not caring whether they were on the street or not, and pointed it at Han Qianfei, emptying the magazine.

Han Qianfei stretched out his arm and opened his palm, and the bullets fell to the ground with a clatter.

The Black man was stunned, and exclaimed in surprise, "You, you're a superhuman?"

Since the arrival of the Immortal Realm, the existence of extraordinary individuals has become an open secret. There are numerous reports about extraordinary individuals online, and even many marketing accounts that specialize in monetizing information about extraordinary individuals have emerged.

Han Qianfei said, "Get out of here now."

Knowing he couldn't complete his mission that day, the black man didn't forget to utter a harsh remark before leaving.

"Don't think you can act recklessly just because you're a superhuman. This is Miami, and Skyfire won't let you get away with this."

After watching the black man leave in a panic, Han Qianfei drove the Luo father and daughter to a Western restaurant.

At the dinner table, Luo Hanshan kept expressing his gratitude.

Han Qianfei felt embarrassed.

"President Luo, you're too kind. Not only are we compatriots, but Luo Qianhe is also a very good friend of mine. Of course I had to help her when I saw her like that."

Luo Qianhe's eyes sparkled as she looked up at him.

Han Qianfei asked, "How did you end up in America?"

Luo Hanshan sighed and began to recount his experiences over the past two weeks.

After the Immortal Realm descended, the villa was quickly attacked by magical beasts, and several low-level superhuman bodyguards were killed in battle.

Luo Hanshan was escorted away from Linhai City by the wandering knights. Initially, he disagreed with leaving because Luo Qianhe was also in Linhai City. Later, after hearing that Luo Qianhe had been moved away, he agreed.

The father and daughter were lucky enough to meet at an evacuation camp outside Linhai City.

After the situation was resolved, executives of the Luohanshan contact company learned that all of their dozen or so ships had sunk in the disaster.

That was the company's main asset, and the news was a huge blow to him.

Luo Hanshan's first thought was to sell his shares and minimize his losses before the news got out.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The city of Linhai suffered a major setback, and the stock of Luo's Shipping was already plummeting. In addition, many pictures of ships sinking at the dock appeared online.

Ultimately, Luo Hanshan sold all his shares for less than one-tenth of the original price.

Han Qianfei asked, "Even so, you shouldn't be short of money, so why go to such a faraway place?"

Luo Hanshan clenched his fists and said, "Soon, I realized I had been tricked. The ship was still there; I had been set up."

At this point, veins popped out on Luo Hanshan's forehead; clearly, bringing up this matter still fueled his anger.

"The ones who bought my stock are the wandering knights, they are official organizations."

Han Qianfei said, "So you were so angry that you came to America?"

Luo Hanshan said, "It's not that I'm angry, but the main reason is because of a rumor that the wandering knights don't intend to let me go and they are still eyeing my remaining assets. For safety, I had to transfer my assets and flee overseas."

"Over the years, I have provided a considerable amount of financial assistance to the wandering knights. I know they are short of money, but you can't resort to such underhanded methods."

Han Qianfei called over a waiter, handed him the still-bloody steak, and said, "Well-done, thank you."

Ignoring the waiter's disdainful look, he said to Luo Hanshan, "Let me guess, your asset transfer went smoothly, didn't it?"

Luo Hanshan said, "Those are all legal properties, so of course it went very smoothly."

"Then let me guess, your so-called inside information came from that Mr. Smith, right?"

Luo Hanshan nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Smith is my business partner and a very good friend. We have known each other for more than ten years."

Han Qianfei sighed and didn't say anything more.

Luo Hanshan's eyes gradually widened to their maximum size, and his mouth opened slightly.

Han Qianfei said, "Youxia is indeed very ordinary. It is probably riddled with problems internally, and it cannot represent the official stance."

Luo Hanshan's voice trembled slightly as he spoke: "Smith actually planted someone in Ranger. He actually planned to devour Luo's Shipping in this disaster, and even wanted my life."

"No." Luo Hanshan grabbed Luo Qianhe's arm, stood up abruptly, and said, "Let's go, back to China immediately."

Han Qianfei said, "Since we're here, let's stay a couple more days."

Luo Hanshan said, "Xiao Han, you don't know, Smith has a lot of influence here. If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

You should also be careful. Although you are a superhuman, you can't fight against many people. The Heavenly Fire that the man just mentioned is probably a superhuman organization.

"Come back to China with us. My current assets are still enough for you and Qianhe to live comfortably for several lifetimes."

Luo Qianhe blushed deeply, pulled her hand away from Luo Hanshan's, and called out indignantly, "Dad!"

Luo Hanshan said, "I can tell you like Xiao Han. Now that you're with him, don't be shy. I can rest assured that you're with him."

Luo Qianhe's face flushed even more. She was a brave girl, and she didn't want to leave Han Qianfei in this dangerous foreign land.

"Han Qianfei, come back to China with us." Luo Qianhe's voice dropped eight octaves in one sentence, from initially mustering the courage to shout Han Qianfei to ending the sentence in a voice barely audible.

Han Qianfei felt as if something had bumped into his chest.

He took the well-done steak from the waiter, skewered it with his fork, and stuffed it into his mouth like he was gnawing on a chicken leg.

He mumbled, "I'm not going back."

Luo Hanshan sighed.

Luo Qianhe's eyes immediately turned red.

Han Qianfei looked at Luo Qianhe and asked, "What do you think of Miami as a city?"

Luo Qianhe was stunned, not knowing what Han Qianfei meant, but without thinking too much, she truthfully said, "Very beautiful."

Han Qianfei swallowed the steak in his mouth and turned to Luo Hanshan, saying, "President Luo, I've never heard of an organization called Skyfire, but I know that the largest superhuman organization in America is called the Holy Temple. This morning, the leader of the Holy Temple called me."

Luo Hanshan roughly understood what Han Qianfei wanted to say.

Han Qianfei said, "You're right, two fists can't beat four hands, but I'm not empty-handed either."

Luo Hanshan looked at Han Qianfei intently. In his memory, this child was not a frivolous person.

But how did this poor boy manage to have such a deep-rooted foundation in America?

Just then, two American police officers walked into the restaurant. One of them had his hand on his waist, while the other said to Han Qianfei and his two companions, "You are suspected of committing a crime in the street. Please show your passports."

Luo Hanshan quickly showed the two men's passports to the American police.

After examining it, the American police officer yelled at Han Qianfei, "Yours!"

Han Qianfei said, "I didn't."

The American police officer squinted, his fists clenched, and a fighting spirit flowed between them.

"Come with us."

The waiter standing nearby gloated, thinking that the yellow-skinned monkey eating well-done steak was definitely not a good person.

Luo Hanshan slumped into a chair, thinking: It's over, it's too late, I can't leave. Han Qianfei doesn't even have a passport, what kind of foundation does he have? He was just showing off in front of his daughter.

Han Qianfei took out his phone to make a call.

The American police officer grabbed Han Qianfei's arm and said, "When we get to the police station, you'll have a chance to make a phone call."

Han Qianfei looked at the other person holding his hand and said coldly, "Think it through."

In an instant, beads of sweat appeared on the American police officer's forehead. He felt immense pressure, as if he would die at any moment.

He is a level two superhuman, while the boy in front of him probably has the strength of a level three superhuman.

He released Han Qianfei's wrist, his tone fierce but his voice weak: "America is a place that respects the law. Individual violence is insignificant. You'd better cooperate with the investigation."

Han Qianfei ignored him and directly dialed Sun Xiaozai's number.

"Sister Xiaoran, the American police are giving me trouble. Okay, that's settled then."

No location, no specific reason, just that simple sentence. Less than half a minute later, the American police officer's phone rang.

The American police officer answered the phone: "Mayor, but Mr. Smith...yes, yes, I understand."

The American police officer hung up the phone, wiped the sweat from his brow, and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, for disturbing your meal."