Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

Thinking that he would have to visit many English-dominated worlds in the future, He Yihong settled down in this Rush Hour world. In addition to improving his English, he could also get guns and ammunition.

After spending a month here with a Chinese-English dictionary, He Yihong came to a weapons store. In addition to pistols, the store also sold more rifles.

"What kind of weapon do you want?" A white man did not discriminate against He Yihong, but asked him enthusiastically.

He Yihong smiled and said, "I have never touched a gun, but I want to practice."

"Very good." The store manager Ned Belloc said with a smile. He enthusiastically introduced several pistols to He Yihong.

He Yihong was holding an M9 pistol and gesturing at it. He liked this pistol very much. The price of this pistol was clearly marked at $320.

He Yihong put down his gun, looked at the customer next to him, and whispered to Ned: "I don't have a gun license, so..."

Ned looked at him in surprise, then whispered, "500 dollars a gun, with 100 rounds of bullets."

"200 rounds." He Yihong said, "I want four."

Ned didn't expect He Yihong to want so much, but he didn't bargain anymore, after all, bullets were not worth much. He nodded, looked at the people in the store, and asked He Yihong to go to the inner room to get the goods.

Although he had never fired a gun before, Ned had just demonstrated to him how to use it, so He Yihong just needed to practice slowly on his own.

Watching Ned packing the things in a box, He Yihong said to him, "Mr. Belloc, you should have a lot of connections, right?"

Ned looked at him suspiciously and asked curiously, "What channel are you talking about?"

"American green card, or nationality is fine." He Yihong said, "I came here illegally." He was not afraid that Ned would spread the news that he was an illegal immigrant. If someone went to his residence to arrest him, he could leave this world and hide for a while. He would just need to wait for the police to leave and then reappear.

Ned said, "That's probably going to cost a lot of money."

He Yihong took out two thousand dollars from his wallet and gave it to him, then said, "Two hundred thousand dollars. I'll give Mr. Belloc two hundred thousand dollars. I don't care how much you spend, just a green card, how about that?"

Ned said readily, "Sure!"

Ned probably had done a lot of this kind of business, so he immediately took He Yihong to take photos. After leaving his information and a deposit of $50,000, He Yihong left.

A week later, Ned came to He Yihong's rental house.

"Jack, here's your green card," Ned said as he pulled out a set of documents from his bag.

"Thank you!" He Yihong took the certificate, looked at it and said with a smile, "Mr. Belloc is really efficient."

He Yihong took out a paper bag from the room, put it on the table and said, "This is $150,000."

He pushed the money toward Ned and added, "Unique numbers."

The nearly 70 million dollars were all non-consecutive numbers, and some looked very old. Ned just opened them and looked at them without counting them carefully. He rewrapped them and said with a smile, "If you need anything in the future, feel free to contact me."

He Yihong smiled and said, "We will definitely need a lot of weapons, but next time it will be rifles and the like."

Ned smiled. "You can always come to see me in my shop."

"must!"

With a green card, He Yihong applied for a bank card and spent another 60 US dollars to buy a small single-family house. The small single-family house has a front and back yard, and is divided into two floors. The previous owner also dug a basement, which is also quite large, with an area of ​​more than square meters. In addition to the garage, the first floor also has a living room, kitchen, dining room and a suite. The second floor has a master bedroom and two secondary bedrooms, as well as a bathroom and two toilets.

For the next year, He Yihong would spend half of his time every day practicing the Nine Yang Magic Skill to improve his strength. The rest of the time, he would hold a Chinese-English dictionary and communicate with friends around him to improve his oral skills.

It only took a year for He Yihong to be able to communicate with the people here without any obstacles. In the future, he only needs to continue to increase his vocabulary.

In addition, he also bought a lot of weapons and ammunition from Ned, and he put all these things in the basement. He also went to the shooting club, and with his internal strength, he mastered the accuracy of the gun very quickly.

He Yihong felt that it was about time, so he carried two M9 pistols with him and came to a new world.

"This is Egypt!" As soon as He Yihong appeared in the new world, he immediately saw the iconic building in front of him - the Pyramid.

As far as the eye can see, three magnificent pyramids stand before him, the most conspicuous one is the Pyramid of Khufu. He Yihong looked around, then at the pedestrians in the distance, looking at their attire, this era does not seem like the 21st century.

He Yihong walked towards the distant city of Cairo. Many locals saw him and cast curious glances at him.

"This should be the 40th century, right? I'm afraid it's not even the 1928s yet. I guess I have to find a way to get some money." He Yihong muttered to himself. Although the US dollars in his hand were issued between 1995 and , they could easily be considered counterfeit here, after all, the serial numbers were too different.

Walking into Cairo, He Yihong looked around a street and saw a small stand selling newspapers in front of him. He immediately walked forward and picked up a newspaper.

"1923!" He Yihong said in surprise when he saw the date in the newspaper.

"%&＜x..." The stall owner pointed at He Yihong and said something in a jumbled voice, but unfortunately he couldn't understand it. It should be Arabic. But judging from what he said, if he didn't want to buy it, he should put it down quickly.

He Yihong put the newspaper back and continued to walk. As he walked, he thought about what he could use to cash in. But he knew that even if he brought something, the price people here would probably give would be very low.

"Since I don't have to worry about food, accommodation and shelter, I can just walk around here slowly! See what kind of film and television dimension this world is." He Yihong said to himself.

He Yihong walked around Cairo until night but found no useful clues.

It was already completely dark. As he walked toward the outskirts, he muttered to himself, "Since I'm here, the plot must have happened here. It seems I've overlooked something."

Seeing that no one was paying attention, He Yihong returned to the world of Rush Hour. He thought for a moment, went to the mall and spent two thousand dollars to buy two watches, and then returned home. He set the alarm, rested for a while, and when the alarm rang, he went to the new world again.

He exchanged a watch for 200 pounds. He learned about the prices here and calculated that he still made a profit after reselling the watch.

He Yihong wandered around Cairo for five days and finally found an acquaintance.