"I believe, Mr. Allen, you will fall in love with it."

Los Angeles, ‘Little Beverly Hills’.

No, San Marino.

The real estate agent was talking nonstop about the property in his hands to Zhao Yuan.

"...San Marino is definitely the best place for Asians in the whole of Los Angeles, especially for young and wealthy Asians like you. Asians occupy almost half of the population in San Marino, and most of them are well-educated. Here you will never encounter any rude guys who yell at a disagreement..."

Take Zhao Yuan to the location of the next property.

Along the way, the agency did not forget to praise San Marino's public security, and of course, the most important thing is the proportion of Asian population in the entire city.

"In San Marino, in addition to the pleasant and friendly residents, there are many unique landscape parks. The most famous landmark is the Hantington Library. Believe me, Mr. Allen, once you have seen the landscape in the Hantington Library, you will definitely settle here without hesitation."

He tried hard to dig out all the advantages of San Marino and crushed them to Zhao Yuan.

The reason why the agent is so enthusiastic is naturally because of Zhao Yuan’s Hollywood halo.

Once a celebrity like him buys a house through his introduction.

For intermediaries, it is not only a commission acquisition, but also a strong transaction on the resume.

It has a huge effect on his future career improvement.

"That's the building."

Through the enthusiastic recommendation of the agent, Zhao Yuan finally chose a two-story villa with relatively reasonable prices from the three properties he owned, as his next new residence in Los Angeles.

...

After finalizing the problem of the new home in San Marino, the next thing became easier.

Back in the cheap apartment in the chaotic neighborhood of Compton and packing some necessary things, Zhao Yuan turned around and left without any nostalgia.

He did not tell the landlord about the moving.

Since the landlord can withhold the deposit without reason, he does not seem to be obliged to notify the other party of the move.

Anyway, when the deposit is deducted, the other party will naturally come to the cheap apartment to drive people away.

With a large bag of luggage in his hand, Zhao Yuan's face didn't feel any difficulty.

When he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something and stopped, and quickly turned around and walked a few steps into the apartment.

I reached out and opened the drawer of the table, and looked at the [music box] lying quietly inside.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "I almost forgot you."

While saying that, he carefully stuffed the [music box] in his hand into the backpack in his hand.

Looking around the interior of the apartment, I made sure that nothing important was left, opened the door to the room and walked out.

...

As a single man living alone.

Zhao Yuan didn't have much luggage to move, but it took him half a day to pack and sort it out.

By the time he came out of the apartment, it was already a little late outside.

The street lights around the Compton neighborhood have already lit up. Except for a few convenience supermarkets that have not closed, most shops have also turned off their lights early.

In the darkness of the alleys that cannot be illuminated by street lights, you can vaguely see figures shaking in it. However, due to the natural protective color, it is difficult for you to recognize the true appearance of these figures.

Zhao Yuan's car was parked less than 100 meters away from the apartment, with a large bag of luggage on his body. Looking at the car under the street lights not far away, he felt that there would be no problem with the road just like this.

However, it's so hard to die.

With just a distance of about 100 meters, he was really targeted by the people in the alley.

Dragging the luggage in my hand, I just left the apartment a few steps away.

A black figure emerged from the alley, took out a pistol and pointed it at Zhao Yuan. His dark face was full of excitement.

"Hey, boy, if you don't want bullet holes on your body, just hand over everything on your body!"

Looking at the dark muzzle in front of him, Zhao Yuan glanced at the car not far away, and the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

"Are you sure it's all?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Relying on the pistol in his hand, the black man didn't take Zhao Yuan's reaction to heart.

He stepped forward and snatched Zhao Yuan's backpack, roughly opened and flipped the things inside, and soon took out the mottled and old [music box] from the inside.

"What's this?!"

Looking down at the [music box] in his hand, the black man immediately questioned Zhao Yuan.

“【Music Box】.”

In response, Zhao Yuan honestly answered, and also reminded the other party with a "kind intention".

"If I were you, I wouldn't have opened this [music box]."

Hearing Zhao Yuan’s reminder, a sarcastic smile immediately appeared on the black man’s face.

"Do you think I'll open the [music box] if I say that?"

"I know very well what you think. You want to escape while I opened the [Music Box] and tell you that this is useless..."

In a sure tone, he made an analysis of Zhao Yuan.

However, looking at Zhao Yuan's indifferent reaction in front of him, the confident expression on the black man's face suddenly became a little hesitant. He frowned, thinking that things were not simple, and there might be traps in it.

I thought about it with my poor brain, and finally the black man made a judgment through his daily experiences.

"No, no, you are cheating me. You want to use this method to deceive me and not open the [Music Box] in my hand. I have snatched a lot of Asians. You guys like to hide valuable things secretly. This [Music Box] should be what you use to hide money."

"Now, it belongs to me."

While making a swearing analysis, the black man robbed with a gun opened the [music box] in his hand without hesitation. Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuan, opposite him, quickly took a few steps quietly and covered his ears.

The next second, accompanied by the melodious and sad tune of "To Alice".

The robbery black man fell into the cycle of hallucination of [Music Box].

"If you think too much, I just simply give you a 'reminder'"

Looking at the black man standing in front of him in a daze, Zhao Yuan shrugged and replied silently.

From his pocket, he put on the bloody [Devil Glove] and moved his fingers.

Zhao Yuan stepped forward to the black man, stretched out his sharp nails and quickly closed the playing [Music Box], and reached out and grabbed the pistol tightly in the black man's hand.
Chapter completed!