45: Chapter 45 Foreign Rules: The Strongest Supremacy

District of Columbia Airport.

"Is this Columbia?!"

Ji Yebai walked out of the airport, looking ahead indifferently.

People of all races were walking hurriedly on the road.

Some were laughing heartily, some were cautious, and others were begging along the street.

Every corner of the buildings was filled with traces of modern civilization.

However, some traces were extremely savage and crude.

Ji Yebai watched a corner not far away with indifference.

A few young people were kicking an old man, and soon stripped him of his watch and wallet before walking away.

Ji Yebai turned his head to look at the sky above.

He took a deep breath, and his brows slowly furrowed: "The air here doesn't smell sweet either?!"

He paused, his brows furrowing even deeper.

"Instead, it has a scent of industrial pollution!"

This was Ji Yebai's first time abroad.

He had obtained a passport before, intending to use it for a honeymoon after marriage, but he never expected to use it here.

"Where should I go to find the Freemasonry?!"

Ji Yebai looked at the bustling traffic before him, feeling troubled for a moment.

However, he soon had an idea.

He changed his direction and walked forward.

He hailed a taxi and told the driver to go to the largest bar.

The driver looked rather weathered.

He was very talkative.

Ji Yebai took the opportunity to learn a few things.

The local culture was quite open, and there were many bars.

Moreover, every bar had some gang influence behind it.

Soon, Ji Yebai was taken by the driver to the front of a luxurious bar.

There were two black men standing guard at the entrance, leaning crookedly against the wall.

Ji Yebai walked in, and the two men only glanced at him.

As a major power, the Federation had many immigrants, and people of different skin colors were everywhere.

Inside the bar, it was a scene of chaos.

The noise made Ji Yebai's head ache.

He scanned the room and walked towards the bartender.

Ji Yebai was not bad-looking and possessed a very distinct temperament.

In just a few minutes, many boldly dressed women greeted Ji Yebai, but he indifferently avoided them.

The only thing that made Ji Yebai furrow his brows was when a burly man winked at him.

He arrived at the bartender.

"I'm looking for your boss!"

Ji Yebai said straightforwardly.

The environment here made him irritable; he wanted to be direct and leave as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Ji Yebai's English was not bad.

The bartender raised an eyebrow, looked Ji Yebai up and down, and said: "Our boss isn't someone anyone can meet!"

Ji Yebai furrowed his brows, mobilized his Internal Energy, and a heavy pressure enveloped the bartender.

Instantly.

A weight like a mountain fell upon the bartender.

"I..."

The bartender's expression stiffened, and in the blink of an eye, his face turned purplish-red.

As a Second-rate Martial Artist, his Internal Energy was endless, making it incredibly easy to force an ordinary person to struggle for breath.

Ji Yebai slowly retracted his Aura and asked indifferently: "Is it possible now?!"

"I... you..."

The bartender's face was flushed red, and he was gasping for air desperately.

The feeling of suffocation just now was too terrifying.

Thump!

Ji Yebai tapped on the table.

The bartender was startled, and by now, his face was deathly pale.

"Let's go, take me to see your boss!"

The noisy environment made Ji Yebai feel a bit irritable.

"We are under the protection of the Shancha Society!" the bartender said, his face deathly pale.

The move Ji Yebai had just pulled had truly terrified him.

Hearing this.

Ji Yebai did not speak, looking at him indifferently.

This gaze instantly made the bartender shiver.

He walked out directly.

Unexpectedly, he did not go to the back.

Instead, he went to the second floor.

He stopped in front of a beautiful woman.

Next, the bartender pointed at Ji Yebai.

Ji Yebai took a look, stood up abruptly, and walked straight towards the second floor.

A burly man was guarding the stairs, and seeing Ji Yebai coming, he was about to block him.

But he was pushed aside by Ji Yebai with one arm, staggering four or five steps before steadying himself.

Ji Yebai had already walked up the stairs.

Hearing the commotion here, the bartender turned around to look, his face becoming even paler.

As for the landlady.

She lifted her head, and immediately, two burly men on the second floor stood at the top of the stairs.

They looked down at Ji Yebai from above.

Their expressions were quite ferocious.

Ji Yebai did not change his pace, walked up to them, and threw two punches directly.

The two men immediately hunched over like shrimp, their eyes bulging, and they collapsed to the side.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind passed.

Before the landlady could react, Ji Yebai had already appeared in front of her.

He had crossed the four or five-meter distance in an instant.

It gave the landlady a fright.

Ji Yebai was 1.8 meters tall, but he did not have an advantage in front of the landlady.

Wearing exaggerated high heels, she was slightly taller than Ji Yebai.

But their Aura was completely opposite.

"How long will it take to find the gang behind you at the fastest?!" Ji Yebai looked at the woman calmly.

The landlady smiled sweetly: "Sir, are you threatening me?! Let me tell you, I don't buy that, I've seen things much more terrifying!"

The beautiful landlady looked at Ji Yebai with a smile, leaning lightly against the wall.

She had seen scenes of bloody combat; martial arts were just child's play.

She glanced at Ji Yebai with disdain.

But the next moment.

Boom!

A punch was thrown out.

A large hole immediately appeared in the wall behind her, wall debris flew everywhere, covering the landlady's bright blonde hair in a layer of dust.

Ji Yebai slowly retracted his fist.

He looked at the landlady with a calm gaze: "How about now?!"

The landlady's face froze.

Two minutes later.

The landlady became humble.

"Sir, the Shancha Society is in the abandoned building two streets behind. That is their playground!"

Ji Yebai walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor: "Do you know the way?!"

"Yes, I do, I do!" The landlady quickly walked up, pointed outside the window, and said hurriedly: "Start from here, turn right at two intersections, go straight, and then it's twenty kilometers away!"

Ji Yebai furrowed his brows and asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a car?!"

Seeing this, the landlady did not hesitate, pointing at the red sports car not far downstairs and saying: "That's it, if you want to use it, just take it!"

After speaking, she took out the keys.

Ji Yebai did not take them and kicked out with a bang.

Bang!!!

The violent sound caused the entire hall to shake, and shattered glass flew everywhere.

The landlady felt a huge force strike her, and she was immediately thrown away.

She hadn't even reacted yet.

When she felt her waist tighten and felt dizzy.

By the time she came to her senses, she was already being carried by Ji Yebai as they plummeted down.

Boom!!!

A loud noise.

Ji Yebai landed steadily on the ground.

The shattered glass also fell with a clatter.

Ji Yebai casually swatted away a piece of glass falling towards the landlady, took two steps, and arrived at the red sports car.

"Take me there!"

Ji Yebai said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

The landlady was trembling non-stop, taking out the car keys with shaking hands.

This was her first time experiencing such an exciting event.

This was different from firearms; this kind of excitement made one's adrenaline surge and brought continuous thrills.

"Ah!!!"

She suddenly straightened up, letting out a roar regardless of her poise.

The next second, she stood up straight.

She quickly opened the car door and got in with Ji Yebai.

The sports car roared, speeding away like a bolt of lightning.

Until finally.

The sports car stopped in front of an unfinished building.

The noise was too loud, and some figures immediately appeared upstairs to look over.

"Is this the place?!"

Ji Yebai scanned the upper floors indifferently.

"Yes, yes it is!"

The landlady looked at Ji Yebai and shivered, speaking quickly.

After speaking, she paused and added: "They have guns!"

But the next moment.

She felt her waist tighten, and her whole body lifted into the air.

The huge movement made her neck tilt back, and she reflexively wanted to scream.

But the whistling wind choked her, and she almost gagged.

Amidst the exclamations of the figures on the fourth floor.

Ji Yebai leaped up with a boom like the Hulk, and then landed with a boom.

Amidst a chorus of "Oh my god" exclamations, Ji Yebai landed steadily on the ground.

He released the landlady, who was a bit unsteady, and walked forward slowly.

Everyone stared at him, dumbfounded.

As for the landlady, she was already excited, her cheeks flushed red, and her slender legs were pressed tightly together.

The West was a country that worshipped superheroes.

It was also a civilization where civilization and savagery coexisted.

This move by Ji Yebai left everyone dumbfounded.

"Damn! This is my Shancha Society, even if you are a superhero, you have to die for me!!!"

Suddenly, a roar rang out.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out.

The rapidly flying bullet immediately shot towards Ji Yebai.

But the next moment.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"This is not scientific!!!"

Behold.

Ji Yebai spread his five fingers, and his Internal Energy, radiating five-colored light, permeated outwards; the heavy pressure caused the air to distort.

That was a pistol bullet.

Its speed in short-range flight exceeded the speed of sound.

But at this moment.

After entering the five-colored light, it was as if it had shot into a deep sea of extreme density.

It continuously decelerated.

Until finally.

The bullet landed an inch in front of Ji Yebai's palm, spinning and emitting wisps of white smoke, then lost its speed and fell to the ground.

This scene instantly stunned everyone.

A superhero, is he really a superhero?!

"I don't believe it, go to hell!!!"

The person who fired the gun, his eyes suddenly turning red, face full of alcohol, roared and raised his pistol again.

A cold light flashed in Ji Yebai's eyes.

Swish!

He appeared behind this person in an instant.

His hand formed a blade, and with a single strike, he immediately knocked the man to the ground, unable to rise.

"Which one of you is the boss!"

Ji Yebai scanned the entire scene, his calm voice echoing in everyone's ears.

Subconsciously.

Everyone's gaze focused on one person.

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