There were four people in each of the two cars. They were all foreigners. It was unclear whether they were locals. They immediately turned around and chased Jiang Minghao.
Only then did Ye Ziyao realize that someone was chasing them. She turned to Jiang Minghao and said nervously: "Who wants to kill us?"
"have no idea."
Jiang Minghao narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the two cars chasing after him. He kept accelerating, trying to get rid of them.
At the same time, I have begun to analyze in my heart, are they coming for me or Ye Ziyao!
Jiang Minghao thought that these people might be here for him.
Either it’s Hun Tianmen! Or it’s because of VX neurotoxin!
Jiang Minghao analyzed that it might be the latter, because before they got off the plane, they were chased by a group of mysterious forces to snatch the VX neurotoxin. In the end, Jiang Minghao tore up the formula. He believed that these people came back to kill themselves.
of.
The Mercedes-Benz sedan opened up the road and drove wildly on a road with very little traffic. Jiang Minghao didn't care where it was, he just wanted to use the speed of the car to throw away those people behind him.
However, Jiang Minghao still miscalculated. The two Cadillacs behind him were chasing after him. At the same time, the men stretched out their guns and kept shooting at Jiang Minghao and the others. The bullets hit the rear glass and were embedded in the front glass.
Ye Ziyao was so frightened that she was nervous and scared. Jiang Minghao held her head down with his big hand and lowered her body, knowing that this was not the solution and they had to be dealt with.
As soon as Jiang Minghao saw a narrow alley, he immediately turned in, followed by two cars, chasing him wildly along the way, scaring the passers-by into panic and retreating from a distance.
Three cars swerved into the alley of the residential area.
Suddenly Jiang Minghao stopped the car suddenly and said to the nervous Ye Ziyao in the passenger seat: "Lie down and don't get out of the car. I'll deal with them."
"careful…"
Ye Ziyao turned around and said, Jiang Minghao smiled, then he quickly opened the roof window and climbed out, and saw two cars coming from behind.
Suddenly he kicked his legs and jumped up directly to the second floor balcony of a residential building. The agile Jiang Minghao and the people in the two cars stopped in front of them as soon as they saw the car and were about to
When getting off the car.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Jiang Minghao was seen falling from the sky, his legs landing directly on the front hood of a car, two silver needles pierced the strong windshield glass, and pierced the necks of the two foreigners in front. The silver needles
Nailed on the seat cushion.
Only then did the two people in the back seat react. They immediately got out of the car and raised their guns to shoot at Jiang Minghao. The four people in the car behind also got out of the car, but Jiang Minghao jumped up again. In the dark alley, he was like a ghost.
Shadow-like, speed not only dodges bullets.
And his biggest hidden weapon, the silver needle, once again stabbed the wrists of the two foreigners holding guns. The guns fell to the ground, and before they could scream, Jiang Minghao dropped his palm knife twice, and the two fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.
"Damn..."
The remaining four people couldn't see Jiang Minghao clearly at all, and the bullets could only be fired randomly. But under the light of the car lights, four silver needles flashed past. The four people's guns fell to the ground, and their wrists were pierced by the silver needles.
Screaming.
Jiang Minghao appeared again, knocking three people down with his hands, and the last one grabbed his neck and slammed him into the car door, causing it to dent with a bang.
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Jiang Minghao asked the black man in English with cold eyes.
The black man held his right wrist, his eyes wide, glaring fearlessly at Jiang Minghao. Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang, and Jiang Minghao said coldly: "Take it."
The black man only took out his mobile phone when he could move his left hand. When he saw it was the boss's number, he pressed answer and nodded before handing the phone to Jiang Minghao.
Jiang Minghao paused for a moment before holding the phone to his ear. Suddenly, a strange man's voice came, smiling in Chinese: "Jiang Minghao, you can't guess who I am, can you?"
Jiang Minghao said expressionlessly: "Stop talking nonsense."
"When you come to Las Vegas, you will know who I am." A man's voice came from the mobile phone with a smile.
"Why should I listen to you?" Jiang Minghao kept analyzing in his mind, but he couldn't identify who the voice was.
"Haha, you don't have to come. Unless you stay with Ye Ziyao 24 hours a day, I will always have a chance to kill her!" The man said with a sinister smile on the phone.
Jiang Minghao turned around and looked at Ye Ziyao, who had gotten out of the car and looked nervous. He knocked the black man unconscious with one palm and said to the mysterious man on the phone: "Okay, then you are ready to accept my anger."
After Jiang Minghao finished speaking, he threw away his phone. Ye Ziyao ran over, looked at the people lying on the ground, and worriedly asked: "Who are they and why do they want to kill us?"
"I don't know yet, but the other party seems to be coming for both of us."
Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows. Why did he say that? Because the other person sounded Chinese from the spoken language.
And he knows Ye Ziyao, so he can rule out that he is not those who are responsible for VX neurotoxin. At the same time, he is not the Hun Tianmen. If it were them, they would not pretend to be mysterious at all.
If you can deal with yourself and Ye Ziyao at the same time, then there is only one possibility, that is, it is related to Murong Jianyu!
Hearing the sound of police cars outside, Jiang Minghao pulled Ye Ziyao into the car immediately. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't kill these people. The two drove the tattered car back to the Hyatt Regency Hotel.
"Why go to Las Vegas?"
Back in the hotel room, Ahu and Deng Jiajia were already living next door, so naturally they couldn't be disturbed. But Ye Ziyao didn't understand when Jiang Minghao said he was going to Las Vegas.
"I have to determine who the other party is."
Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows. The other party threatened Ye Ziyao, so he had to find this person and deal with it, otherwise he would not be able to feel at ease.
"I'll go with you." Ye Ziyao said without hesitation.
Jiang Minghao wanted to refuse, but when he thought it might be unsafe to leave Ye Ziyao alone, he nodded in agreement and it might be safer to let the woman stay with him.
By the next morning, Jiang Minghao and Ye Ziyao had packed their things. Deng Jiajia and Ahu did the same, but they didn't know why they were going to Las Vegas. They thought Jiang Minghao and Ye Ziyao wanted to experience the world's largest casino. city.
At noon, Jiang Minghao and Ye Ziyao arrived at the airport and flew directly to Las Vegas, the famous casino city in the United States. They did not arrive at Las Vegas International Airport until six o'clock in the afternoon.
As the world's largest legal gambling city, Las Vegas is very prosperous. From the airport, you can see casinos of all sizes everywhere, as well as people of all colors from all over the world, but it is even more prosperous than usual Las Vegas. bustling.
"Mr. Ye, look, we seem to have caught up with the annual Gambling King Competition."
Deng Jiajia saw an advertisement screen showing the Gambling King Competition, which made Jiang Minghao smile and say: "Now that I've caught up, I naturally want to experience the gambling culture of this casino city."
"Aren't you here to find someone? How do you feel?" Ye Ziyao held his arm, worried about being chased last night.
"No, I'll wait for him to come to me."
Jiang Minghao shook his head and smiled, and Ye Ziyao raised her eyebrows slightly. In fact, she also guessed in her heart who was dealing with them at the same time.
At this time, in a suite at the Venetian Hotel in Las Vegas, a young man, about thirty years old, wearing a designer suit, was sitting on a sofa.
He has an Asian face and sinister eyes that give people a bad feeling. He is holding a cigar between his fingers and shaking a glass of vodka in his right hand. He asks an assistant next to him: "Are they here?"