Chapter 398 Strip Club

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 398 Strip Club

"What did you find?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"That guy seems to be the bodyguard of the murderer."

The fifth month pointed at the screen.

On the left screen, a man with yellow hair and a wide-brimmed cowboy hat was smoking a cigarette and enjoying the stripper's performance.

"Are you sure?"

Chu Zihang said.

"Maybe, anyway, the carefree temperament is quite similar."

The fifth month said uncertainly.

She is not a genius with a photographic memory, so it would be difficult for her to be 100% sure.

However, maybe that's enough.

"Minamoto and Zero are going for a run."

Lu Mingfei ordered.

Minamoto's word spirit is very suitable for catching people, while Zero has just joined the battle group and has no reputation.

"yes."

The two got on another motorcycle and sped away.

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In the strip club in the Semiramis Hotel, Hall was enjoying the performance.

He actually doesn't come to places like this very often. After all, a man like him who is charming and respects women will never lack a girlfriend wherever he goes.

However, it is said that this stripper has other good qualities. It just so happens that his boss recently asked him to stop going out to pick up girls and come here to relax.

The dance had reached a critical part, and Hall was preparing to watch the ball in a civilized manner when he suddenly felt a line of sight.

He turned around suddenly and saw a man looking around.

The guy who looked like a country bumpkin sometimes glanced at the audience, and sometimes stopped at the strippers.

Hall's hand quietly reached into his pocket, but he didn't attack immediately, intending to wait and see what would happen.

After a while, he gradually felt relieved.

The half-black and half-white guy's eyes were completely unfocused. Rather than looking for someone, he was more worried about someone coming to him.

Looking at the ill-fitting coat, it was hard not to suspect that there was something contraband inside.

However, that's none of Hall's business.

Although the organization will maintain order in Cairo, that is someone else's job and has nothing to do with him.

Just as Hall turned his attention back to the stage, the club door suddenly opened.

Although the heavy door has been silenced, it will inevitably make some noise.

Originally, such a sound would not be noticeable in a noisy environment, but the ears of desperadoes like Hall are always a little sharper than ordinary people.

He looked back again, and in the dim light, he could only see a hazy and beautiful face, and a pair of brilliant golden eyes.

Almost without thinking, Hall knew that the person coming was definitely coming for him.

The golden eyes ignited instantly. Although not as dazzling as the visitor, it was still enough to shock people's hearts.

If you use an air cannon in such a crowded environment, you will definitely suffer accidental injuries.

But now he can't care so much, no one else's life is as important as his own.

The obscure and ancient dragon text was played in the melodious sound of the strip club, but it ended abruptly after only one syllable was pronounced.

Hall suddenly fell to the ground, startling Francois next to him.

He was about to hide aside when he suddenly saw the handsome man walking towards him.

François was so blessed that he immediately knelt down and picked up Hor on the ground.

"I told you not to chew so much chat grass, but if you don't listen, you're going to be in trouble."

He complained while carrying Hor on his shoulders.

After hearing what he said, the other people watching showed understanding expressions.

Chat grass, also known as khat, contains the stimulant ingredient cathinone.

This chemical substance itself can cause the release of dopamine, and its structure is unstable and can easily decompose into norpseudoephedrine and norephedrine.

It is essentially an addiction, but due to various reasons it has not been banned by Arab countries and is even considered a folk culture and social activity.

Francois complained as he carried Hall towards the door.

Hall's weight is not light, but he has done physical labor for a long time, so he can barely carry it.

The girl who came in stood quietly watching the performance. After Francois walked out of the door for a while, he turned and left.

"Good job."

Looking at the unconscious yellow-haired man, Lu Mingfei praised him.

"Thanks to Mr. Francois for his quick response."

Yuan Jingnu said humbly.

"No, no, I just did some minor work."

Francois also said modestly.

"The war group will never mistreat those who have contributed. Just go to another car to collect the money."

He nodded.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency."

Francois imitated the tone of old movies and left happily.

"Wake him up."

After Yuan Zhennu closed the door of the carriage, Lu Mingfei said immediately.

"Yes, Mr. Captain."

Yuan Zhennu released the spirit of speech.

Heer woke up from his nightmare. When he saw the people in front of him, his hair stood on end, and his hands immediately reached to his waist.

This time he learned his lesson and no longer used the long-swinging gonling, but directly used the American Iai style.

Two Desert Eagles appeared in Hall's hands like magic. Before awakening the spirit of speech, he was already the top gunner in the Middle East.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a faint flame flashed across his pupils.

Hall closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, the gun in his hand had become two and a half.

"You bitch, do you still recognize your uncle?"

Before he could react, Wuyue came over and rewarded him with two crisps.

"I don't know you."

Heer replied with a slight twinkle in his eyes, but his tone was natural.

"You're still pretending to be garlic. It seems I need to give you a solid meal first."

The fifth month rolled up his sleeves and said angrily.

He dared to blow her up to the sky, and if he didn't put a few directional explosive bombs in his eyes, he wouldn't know how many eyes his fifth uncle had.

"Okay, you go out first. Let Takar do the interrogation, and I will let him breathe."

Lu Mingfei comforted him.

"All right."

Although Wuyue was full of anger, she had no choice but to stop when her leader spoke.

Before going out, she gave Takar a look, and the latter understood.

"Brother Chu Zihang, please go out too."

Lu Mingfei said.

He didn't want Chu Zihang to be exposed to these dark things too much, lest he go astray.

"Yes, Chapter Commander."
To be continued...