However, at the same time, Luo Chao thought slyly, "Wow, lucky I read the address of the West African Patriots in New York from that tall white man's mind last night, or I'd miss this chance to show off!"

"So, can you explain how you know the location of the West African Patriots?" Xu Qianqian asked, eyes sparkling.

"Ahem, ahem! Well, because the logic is too complicated, I'm afraid with your intelligence, it might be hard to understand! So I won't waste my breath!" Luo Chao made an excuse even he didn't believe and fobbed it off.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qianqian nodded, believing him.

Probably because of Luo Chao's previous reasoning, she thought his words must be right!

"Then let's go find the West African Patriots tonight!" Xu Qianqian said enthusiastically.

United States time, 11:20 PM.

Luo Chao was flying over New York City wearing black-gold nanobiological armor, carrying a Huaxia watermelon knife on his back, and six black CardSharp knives at his waist.

This was precisely the standard image of "Night Blade" described by Xu Qianqian.

Unlike before, this time Luo Chao's flying speed wasn't fast, and he carried another person in his arms.

That person was none other than Xu Qianqian with a small camera in hand.

"Wow—can't believe you can fly! I feel like I'm really being carried by Superman in the New York City night sky!" Xu Qianqian said excitedly.

"In some ways, I am Superman," Luo Chao said.

"Like how?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"For example, Superman flies, I fly too; Superman is strong, I'm strong too; Superman uses telekinesis, I use telekinesis; don't you think I'm just like Superman?" Luo Chao laughed.

"You seem to have a point, but you seem like a downgraded version of Superman!" Xu Qianqian said provocatively.

"Oh? Downgraded version? How so?" Luo Chao asked in confusion.

"Superman has a cape, do you have one? Superman doesn't wear a mask, do you? Superman wears his underwear outside, do you? More importantly, Superman has a girlfriend named Lois Lane, do you?" Xu Qianqian listed.

"Hearing you say this, it seems I really don't have a cape nor external underwear; I'm wearing a mask and have only an opposite-sex friend named Xu Qianqian instead of a girlfriend, I really must be a failed Superman! Am I right, Miss Xu Qianqian?" Luo Chao teased.

At this, Xu Qianqian fell into silence.

"Am I just an opposite-sex friend to him? Isn't my hint obvious enough? Luo Chao, judging by his reasoning during the day, shouldn't be a fool! Is he innately a fool regarding feelings? Or... is he doing it on purpose!?" Xu Qianqian pondered endlessly, and her face reddened as she thought.

But she would never have expected! Who is Luo Chao?

He's someone who possesses telepathy!

Everything Xu Qianqian was thinking had long been known to Luo Chao.

"Luckily she doesn't know about my telepathy ability, or she wouldn't show her true thoughts in front of me; haha... It's indeed a wise decision not to tell her about telepathy today!" Luo Chao thought, unconsciously smiling.

Of course, he was wearing a helmet, so Xu Qianqian couldn't see Luo Chao's sly smile.

"We're almost at the hotel where the West African Patriots are staying. You go in first. If you're in danger, I'll rush in to save you at once," Luo Chao instructed.

With the nanobiological armor, it was impossible for Luo Chao to walk in openly and not attract attention.

"But you're outside and I'm inside, how will you know if I'm in danger?" Xu Qianqian asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I can see everything within a two-kilometer radius," Luo Chao assured Xu Qianqian.

"If I'm in danger, promise you won't abandon me; we signed a contract!" Xu Qianqian still felt a bit worried.

"I swear, as long as I'm alive, I'll never let anyone harm you!" Luo Chao made a promise.

Upon reaching the hotel where the "West African Patriots" stayed, Luo Chao gently landed on the top floor of the forty-fifth floor with Xu Qianqian in his arms.

Xu Qianqian jumped out of Luo Chao's hug, preparing to enter the hotel.

"Hey! Wait, let me use my spiritual power to scan the situation inside first." Luo Chao stopped Xu Qianqian and started scanning the hotel with his Spiritual Force Field.

The hotel was a famous one in New York City, situated in bustling commercial and entertainment areas, featuring forty-five floors and seven hundred seventy-five rooms with bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

Moreover, the hotel was equipped with many modern advanced facilities and thirty-eight floors of guest rooms, including four executive floors catering to upscale business guests.

Honestly, when Luo Chao first heard the name "West African Patriots," he immediately associated it with the war and chaos of African West countries and then with poverty, hunger, and disease-stricken African people, so he expected the taste of this organization wouldn't be high.

But unexpectedly, this anti-government armed group called "West African Patriots" so openly checked into one of New York City's most prestigious hotels, which surprised him.

After finishing the scan, Luo Chao signaled Xu Qianqian that she could enter.

After helping her break the lock on the top floor door, Luo Chao told her, "They're in room 456 on the thirtieth floor, be careful."

"But how can I enter the room?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"You'd better disguise yourself as a waiter first, then put the miniature camera on a plate and cover it with a lid. Go in pretending to be delivering food, then film the evidence and find an excuse to leave," Luo Chao proposed a plan.

"Okay, I'll do as you said!" Xu Qianqian nodded, accepting the plan.

"Here, take this, keep it in your pocket, if you encounter danger, take it out." Luo Chao placed a black knife in Xu Qianqian's palm.

"Ah!? This knife is so small, doesn't it seem too shabby for self-defense!?" Xu Qianqian asked, confused, looking at Luo Chao.

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