"Don't worry, Bruce, if your sexual orientation changes, I can hand over that young man to you. He is very strong.
Anthony and Bruce clapped their hands, which was their black habit. Doing so was tantamount to forming a contract.
Of course, both parties will only abide by this kind of contract if it is profitable. If any trouble occurs, neither of them will take this kind of agreement seriously.
"Go away, I'm only interested in women."
After Bruce and Anthony high-fived, he turned around and entered the bar again. He turned around and said, "When things are done, go to the old place. I will pick up the goods early tomorrow morning..."
It can be seen that this is not the first time Bruce has done this kind of thing. Every year, several beautiful girls from all over the world always disappear in Las Vegas. In front of tens of millions of tourists, this number is really nothing.
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"What are you looking at? Be careful, I'll dig out your eyes..."
Bruce stared at Qin Feng when he entered the bar. When he saw Qin Feng staggered and almost fell down in fright, he laughed again.
"Damn, you deserve to die!" Looking at Bruce who squeezed into the crowd, Qin Feng's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent, and he followed Bruce seemingly casually.
"Slut, take off your clothes quickly. If you do a good job, I will let you receive the President of the United States!"
Bruce, who squeezed to the front of the strip stage, was a little crazy and shouted loudly at the strippers above. His words also caused a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere in the entire bar became increasingly ambiguous and embarrassing.
"Oh, God, it's so big, I'm going to have a heart attack."
When the stripper took off all the clothes on his upper body, Bruce screamed funny again, pretending to be out of breath, and pressed his hand tightly on his heart.
"Then go die!"
Qin Feng, who was squeezed behind Bruce, lowered his head slightly and rushed forward inadvertently. With the cover of his upper body, the life-killing needle caught between his fingers silently inserted from Bruce's back.
Got in.
"Bitch, take off your lower parts too. Come on, come on!" He was waving several ten-dollar blues in his hand, his body suddenly trembled, and his voice stopped abruptly.
In front of Bruce was a stage about one and a half meters high, and behind Bruce was a surging crowd. So even after Bruce's body trembled violently, he was still standing.
Qin Feng's figure was like a ghost, quietly retreating and disappearing into the crowd that was swaying wildly, without attracting anyone's attention.
"Oh, God, someone fell down here!"
After Bruce's head drooped on the stage for a full seven or eight minutes, he was finally noticed by the stripper. She originally thought that this was another gangster who was persistent and wanted to observe everything from bottom to top.
"Oh my god, he's out of breath, music, turn off the music quickly..."
After touching Bruce's breath, the stripper was so frightened that she stepped back again and again, reaching out to put on the clothes she had just taken off on the stage.
At this time, the tourists surrounding the stage also noticed something was wrong. When the stop was made, an open space was cleared around Bruce. Bruce, who had his hands on the stage, was no longer breathing.
"I'm a doctor, let me take a look..."
A white man squeezed in. After Bruce's physical examination, he said: "He has expired, but there are no wounds. It must be a heart attack, right?"
Due to the characteristics of the life-threatening needle, after it pricks the vital part of the human body, there will be no traces on the body surface. Even if a X-ray is taken, it will be difficult to detect the injury on the heart, and the external manifestations are indeed very similar to a heart attack.
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"Yes, yes, I think I heard him shout that he had a heart attack."
"I heard it too, he said he was going to have a heart attack..."
"If you have a heart disease and come to watch a strip show, you are really asking for death!"
As soon as the white doctor finished speaking, several men around Bruce nodded immediately because they had all heard Bruce shouting that he was going to have a heart attack.
"Give way, give way!"
At this moment, four or five burly men in security uniforms also squeezed in. One of them glanced at Bruce on the ground and said, "It's okay. Let's continue playing. He is seriously ill. We have to send him to the hospital."
Go to the hospital..."
"David, come here and help me."
The security guard grabbed Bruce like a chicken and whispered: "Let me tell Raines that Bruce died of a heart attack here..."
The MGM Hotel originally had a gang background, so killing someone in a bar was nothing.
Moreover, the dead Bruce was not a tourist, but just a chicken head in the local pornographic organization. The Raines that the security guard mentioned was Bruce's boss.
The hotel security guards were obviously very experienced in dealing with such emergencies. After just a few minutes, they took Bruce out of the bar, even before many people figured out what happened.
When the music started and the striptease danced a very seductive striptease on the round stage, even those who had just witnessed Bruce's death seemed to have forgotten about it and started to get excited along with the music.
Under the night of Las Vegas, what happened in the bar can only be regarded as a trivial matter.
People are dying every second in this world, and Bruce is not a big shot like the President of the United States and the Chancellor of Germany. His death will not even make a splash.
While the hotel security was moving Bruce's body out, Qin Feng's figure appeared on the Las Vegas Strip.
He just heard that Liu Zimo and the others were going shopping, so he was not in a hurry, because no matter how brave the gangsters were, they would not dare to rob people in this bustling place.
At night, the Las Vegas Strip is more prosperous than during the day. The lights turn Las Vegas into a city that never sleeps, and the stars in the sky become dimmer in comparison.
"Damn, where are we going to find them?" Looking at the bustling crowd on the road, Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded. He took out the mobile phone given to him by Chen Shihao and put it back after thinking about it.
"Look for it first. If you can't find it, then call Zimo."
Qin Feng shook his head with a wry smile and walked along the right side of the hotel. However, he was really lucky. Before he walked a hundred meters, he saw the black man named Anthony.
When he passed by Anthony, Qin Feng took a look at the shop on the roadside and found that Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao were choosing clothes in the shop, while Liu Zimo was waiting next to him with a bitter look on his face.
Qin Feng walked forward for about fifty or sixty meters, bought another newspaper from a stall on the roadside, sat on a chair specially designed for tourists to rest, and read it. He believed that with the speed of the girl shopping, he would be able to reach his place.
time, I'm afraid it will be at least two hours later.
Just as Qin Feng thought, Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao, who had been shopping all the way, always went in to make a selection every time they passed a store, whether they bought it or not. They just finished shopping in three stores in more than half an hour.
Unlike Qin Feng who was leisurely reading the newspaper and waiting, Anthony and others were getting a little impatient, and they could see some clues from the spending power of several people.
A big man with a scar on his forehead glanced at Meng Yao and others in the store through the glass window, and said, "Anthony, they don't look like ordinary children. Will something happen to us on this trip?"
"What can happen?"
Anthony looked at Hua Xiaotong who was changing into a tights, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Those children of the rich will definitely follow the bodyguards. I'm afraid they are students from Asia. What are you afraid of?"
Anthony's job in this business is based on people's orders. He can't afford to offend gang bosses, nor can he afford to offend wealthy businessmen. But he is not afraid of the few students with a little money in front of him.
What's more, Anthony also has a problem. He likes to ravage innocent students the most. After following him for more than half an hour, he was already so aroused by the two Asian girls that he couldn't help himself. He just wanted to kidnap the two and let them vent.
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However, Anthony would never have thought that Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao were originally accompanied by bodyguards from the most famous Blackwater bodyguard company in the United States.
It's just that the two girls didn't like the feeling of being followed around, and Liu Zimo vowed to protect their safety, so when they came to Las Vegas, the three of them threw away the bodyguards.
"Anthony, how long are they going to hang out?"
An hour later, in addition to Liu Zimo having a few more bags in his hands, Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao only moved forward three or four stores with great difficulty. Anthony and others waiting outside looked a little shaky.
It's green.
"It's almost 12 o'clock. I don't believe they won't sleep at night!"
Anthony said a little fiercely, he didn't know whether the girls would sleep or not. He only knew that if he couldn't fuck these two girls today, he wouldn't be able to sleep.
"Boss, if they stay in a hotel next to the avenue, wouldn't it be in vain for us to follow them?"
The short black man raised a technical issue. If they wanted to kidnap the two girls, they must do it in a remote place.
"Well, that's exactly what you said..."
Anthony touched his chin after hearing this, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Barnum, I think this is it. As soon as you go talk to them, say there is a cheap dollar exchange and lead them into the alley.
Remember, the exchange ratio is larger, and besides, you have some stolen designer bags, these Asians love to be cheap, and they will definitely go with you when the time comes."
As the boss of this gang, Anthony has always had a sense of superiority in terms of IQ. At least so far, his ideas have been reliable and he has always enjoyed the admiration of his companions.
"Huh? What's going on?"
When Qin Feng read the last newspaper, he found that a member of Anthony's gang actually entered the store and struck up a conversation with Liu Zimo.
