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Chapter 579: The gang eats the gang

 Going down to take a look, Bailang let out a sigh. The city in the distance was still noisy and noisy, and those splendid buildings also made Bailang feel inexplicably familiar. "America? Las Vegas? MGM Grand Hotel?

"He was not in the city center. He didn't notice it when he was standing upstairs. "I was just thinking about my own things and didn't pay serious attention to the city." Bailang was so powerful in this world that he was simply careless.

A lot of carelessness.

Originally being bombarded by the battle between the thief army master and the thief bald monster monk, Bailang was very angry. It is understandable to be so arrogant and domineering. The city center can be said to be a city that never sleeps, but the urban commercial facilities here cannot be open all night. Bailangla

He opened the back door of the mall, easily dodged the security guards and probes, and entered the men's clothing store - he didn't need any high-end goods anyway, a simple T-shirt, jacket, jeans and durable sneakers were enough.

As for the electrical appliances department of the supermarket, Bai Lang neatly cleaned himself up with a razor - he shaved his beard short, trimmed his hair and trimmed his eyebrows slightly. Then he collected the entire mall and found out about

He put less than a thousand dollars in his pocket, and everywhere he took things, Bailang left a golden button. After leaving the house, Bailang, after a few ups and downs, merged into the flow of people in the city.

The people of this city come from all over the world, and there are all kinds of people. It is a prosperous city in the desert. What is even better is that the density of ghosts here is quite low - there is also a rule now, that is, the older the city, the older and more populous it is.

The more cities there are, the more weird places there are ghosts. It is best to have a history and be very prosperous, but then there are many abandoned steam cities, which are the most likely to have ghosts. So Chicago, Philadelphia and even New York are the most likely places to have ghosts.

A paradise shared by ghosts and humans...

And Las Vegas is a booming city with people coming and going. There are ghost casinos, but there are really no particularly powerful places with ghosts. So people have been pouring into the city. The increase in population and the deterioration of public security have also gradually

The ground was giving birth to a new land of ghosts. Bailang liked the atmosphere here, so he exchanged a thousand US dollars in chips and easily won ten thousand US dollars.

It's not that he can't win more, but this is enough. Bailang is still thinking about when he can go back, but all this will take a little time. Since the decoupling, the situation of Asians in America has not been good.

, other Asians, but the Chinese among them are faced with hostility - white ghosts and your buddies can't tell who is who, anyway, those who look like Chinese are ostracized. New McCarthyism is rampant, and many Chinese scholars are persecuted.

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Even so, many first-generation immigrants are still unwilling to return to the country - because it means that their lifelong choices are all wrong. On the contrary, many second- and third-generation natives directly returned to the country of their fathers and ancestors. The Chinese who stayed here are all

Crazy to stand up against the country of their ancestors, as if this would allow them to gain recognition from the white ghosts and your brother in this new land. As an Asian, Bai Lang also encountered a little discrimination when he walked in this city.

The casino won't discriminate against him, but the poor guys on the road will. Although he has a room in the casino hotel, Bailang still wants to see the city at night... He has appeared in many film and television works

I have seen this city before, but it was quite new to Bai Lang that he was robbed not far away. There were three or four Nige gangsters in front of him, and they surrounded Bai Lang and looked like they wanted to beat him up and then rob him.

You still can’t kill people, because it’s not necessary. A gangster seeking money to vent his anger does not want to kill people and send himself to jail. The United States still can’t say that you can kill the Chinese citizens of the country and they are not considered human beings. The crime of murder is still

Homicide and robbery are still robbery crimes, but the police pay more attention to the former, while most don't pay much attention to the latter if the victim is Chinese.

Bailang was not used to them. Black Lives Matter was ineffective to him, so he quickly kicked them into a side alley with his invisible feet. In order not to attract other people's attention, he kicked them into dead people.

. Bailang has absolutely no interest in plundering the property of this little gangster. What kind of property can a guy who robbed for twenty yuan have? Those big gold chains are not even gold-plated.

When Bai Lang fell asleep on the big bed in the hotel, two experts from the Las Vegas Forensic Laboratory had already started forensics. Both ends of the alley were sealed with yellow tapes, and the forensic assistants had already arrived first, and there were people at both ends.

Two police officers were guarding, "Hey, David." One of the experts said to the forensic assistant who was squatting on the ground. "Hey, Nick. Hey, Sarah." The forensic assistant looked up and said.

"It took about three hours to die. After you finish shooting, I will take them to the forensic room." The two experts began to take pictures, but unfortunately there were no other traces except the traces of the body falling to the ground and sliding. "This is a flying

Coming here?" One expert made a sign, then looked at the entrance of the alley, "There are footprints on the clothes." Another expert took out the transparent sticker for sampling and removed the footprints.

In the laboratory, these four dead ghosts were cut open, and their clothes were carefully examined for traces. An expert asked the police officer to take the surveillance video, but unfortunately nothing was captured from this angle.

——The gangsters are skilled robbers. Of course they know exactly where to rob without being caught on camera, but this time they chose the wrong prey. "The broken ribs, internal organs were ruptured by a powerful impact, and the ruptured heart showed that they were captured."

He was already dead when he was thrown out. He died very quickly." The old forensic doctor shone a light on the sutured body surface, and there was a clear black and purple footprint on it. "Or I should say he was kicked to death -

What you're trying to catch might be an elephant with human legs."

Nick, who was standing aside in surgical clothes, looked at the corpse, then looked at the forensic examiner, and shook his head. The computer was simulating a parabola, and based on the traces on the ground, they could find the point of force, which is the so-called kick to death.

At the same time, they also kicked it to this point. Unfortunately, they found nothing at this point. From the footprints, it can be judged that the Superman who did all this was a strong man close to two meters tall, but now Las Vegas

There are many such strong men.

They also discovered several strong men who passed the surveillance here, but unfortunately it was difficult to pinpoint their identities.

Bai Lang entered the casino again during the day - he needed some money to try to return to the mainland. As for the evil ghosts that are about to appear here? I'm sorry that Bai Lang has no interest in taking care of it.


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