Chapter 43 I Bet My Gun Has No Bullets(1/2)
Chapter 43 I bet there are no bullets in my gun
Author: Youjiu L
Chapter 43 I bet there are no bullets in my gun
"Is it the casino across the street?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"No, the Mendoza Casino is in another neighborhood."
Jonathan shook his head.
He is the resident commissioner in Mexico and is familiar with several large border cities.
"Then let's go."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
"Why don't you wash your face first?"
Jonathan said politely.
Lu Mingfei's face was full of colors at this moment. If he went out like this, he would definitely be regarded as a perverted murderer.
"That makes sense."
He went into the bathroom and cleaned it briefly, but there was nothing he could do about the blood stains on his clothes.
But in a place like Juarez, this is probably equivalent to a protective color.
Lu Mingfei and the others left the hotel before the boss called someone.
After the burly security guard in the hotel saw two pistols thicker than rifles, he had no idea of stopping him.
Just a few hundred dollars a month, what a waste of money.
As the Volvo sped through the city, it could be seen that Jonathan was also very anxious.
He and Anina were classmates in the same class, and they have been partners since graduation. Their relationship is deeper than that of ordinary couples.
After scaring countless pedestrians and running through more than a dozen red lights, the Volvo arrived at its destination.
The Mendoza Casino is obviously much more luxurious than the one opposite the hotel, being five stories high.
The exterior walls and doors are covered with neon lights and light strips, which will definitely blind the eyes of gamblers when turned on at night, but it's a pity that it's daytime now.
The four of them entered the casino and were stopped by the security guard at the door.
"Gentlemen, firearms cannot be brought into the casino. They can only be placed outside or given to us for storage."
The security guard's attitude is quite friendly. After all, casinos are also a type of service industry.
Lu Mingfei's eyes swept over them, making their scalps tingle.
He hesitated between charging in directly or going in first to observe, and finally chose the latter.
After all, the primary goal now is to find Anina.
"Move the car to the nearest location and wait for my order."
Lu Mingfei turned around and said.
He handed over two large revolvers and grenades to Chu Zihang, which made the security guard at the door twitch in his eyes.
Little did they know, they almost became body art on the ground.
"clear."
The two nodded, took the car keys and his gun from Jonathan, and walked towards the Volvo.
Of course they are equipped with communication equipment, and it is directly supplied by the equipment department, which is a small gift.
"Sorry, according to regulations, we still have to search ourselves."
The security leader swallowed his saliva and said.
Of course he could tell that Lu Mingfei was an extraordinary person, but the casino offered him a high salary of US$3,000 per month just to make him risk his life.
If he doesn't play with his life, there are many people who will play with his life.
"You have a wife who loves you very much, and a child who is still breastfeeding. He should be a boy. You are saving for his tuition."
Lu Mingfei scanned him with his eyes and said.
"Who are you? Why are you investigating me?"
The security leader asked sullenly, subconsciously reaching for the holster on his waist.
"Just observation and reasoning."
Lu Mingfei said calmly, and then took a step forward.
Like magic, the gun that was in the security leader's holster one second was in his hand the next.
Colt 1911, a gun model widely loved by Mexican gangs, is a 45ACP large-caliber military pistol, but in Lu Mingfei's hands it was like a toy.
Lu Mingfei played with the M1911 in his hand and turned a blind eye to the six guns pointed at him.
"Want to make a bet? I bet there are no bullets in this gun."
He looked at the security chief and said,
A thin stream of sweat oozed from the forehead of the security chief. He had also received many Asian tourists, but the Asian young man in front of him was completely different from his compatriots.
Although there was only one person on the other side and only one gun, he didn't feel safe at all.
Like a naked ape facing a Tyrannosaurus rex.
"Suzanne"
The security chief recited his wife's name in his mind and silently gave in.
"Smart move."
Lu Mingfei put the M1911 back into his holster and walked into the casino.
Jonathan, who translated all the dialogue, followed closely behind and felt like the hapless henchman of the protagonist in some Long Aotian movie.
"This person is S-level and you are B-level. This is normal."
He comforted himself in his heart.
Entering the casino lobby, the casino girl immediately greeted you.
"Sir, do you need to exchange chips?"
The girl in the bunny suit asked sweetly.
An Asian who can have a handsome white man as his subordinate must be very rich.
Lu Mingfei waited for Jonathan to negotiate. He always respected the opinions of professionals.
"In exchange for twenty thousand dollars."
Jonathan took out his credit card and swiped it while explaining to Lu Mingfei.
"Juarez is a small place, and you can get into the VIP room for only 20,000 US dollars. The casino owner usually appears in the VIP room."
Naturally, the US$20,000 cannot be recovered afterwards, but it is a mission expense and can be reimbursed afterwards.
Seeing that the two of them were really generous, the bunny girl was very happy. While taking the two of them to the VIP room, she hinted that she could still work part-time.
Normally, Jonathan would have naturally accepted it, but now that his partner's life or death was uncertain, he no longer had that thought.
Of course, it is also a secondary factor that Lu Mingfei's aura prevents him from using it.
The self-recommendation failed, and the bunny girl was a little frustrated, but she didn't bother.
Prostitutes are naturally the standard choice for gamblers, but there are always some real gamblers who only have eyes for the gaming table.
Although she also had some doubts, the relationship between these two strong men might not be just the boss and his subordinates.
Entering the VIP room, the environment is obviously much better than the lobby.
In half the space, only a quarter of the table was placed.
Not only are there many green plants, but there are also waiters carrying drink trays constantly passing by.
The two of them found an empty seat and sat down, and an old madam immediately came over.
"Want some girls? There are all kinds."
She introduced enthusiastically, holding a picture album in her hand and constantly turning the pages. It was full of photos of prostitutes and had simple text introductions.
When the album turned to a certain page, Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand to hold down the page.
The prostitute in the photo was probably only as high as his waist, and her barren breasts had to be squeezed hard with pads to get a little outline.
Her smile was flattering and innocent, but Lu Mingfei just felt sick, as if he were seeing a holy statue distorted by an evil god.
"We don't need it, get out of here."
Jonathan hurriedly drove her away before she was beaten to ashes, then pulled a waiter and asked.
To be continued...