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Chapter 482 Introducing the King into the urn

"You said you have LV and Hermès women's bags, what's the price?"!

Liu Zimo looked at the little black man in front of him. He had been pulled to the entrance of the store a few minutes ago. Liu Zimo happened to want to smoke a cigarette, so he followed him out.

"It's very cheap. DV's women's bag is only 200 US dollars, and Hermès's is only 400 US dollars. I guarantee that they are all genuine, and I can also exchange them for US dollars. The exchange rate is much cheaper than that of banks."

The little black man showed a pair of snow-white teeth and was gesticulating and talking. As if he was afraid that Liu Zimo wouldn't believe it, he opened the zipper of his jacket, revealing a thick stack of U.S. dollars.

"Liu Zimo, what are you doing?" Just when Liu Zimo was still about to ask more questions, Hua Xiaotong's shout came to his ears.

Although Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao's English is pretty good, they have only been in the United States for too short a time and cannot understand the black man's fast-talking English.

"Xiaotong, I met a trap, I don't know if it's real or fake..."

Liu Zimo pointed at the black man and said, "He said women's bags from LV and Hermès only cost three to four hundred dollars. Are you two interested?"

Liu Zimo has stayed abroad for a long time and knows that even ordinary bags like these two brands cost more than one thousand US dollars.

Especially for Hermès, it is very common for women’s bags to cost between US$5,000 and US$6,000. If you can buy them for US$3,000, US$400, even second-hand ones are still very cost-effective.

You must know that in the circulation channels of foreign goods, the price of well-maintained second-hand luxury goods is not much cheaper than new ones, just like second-hand women's bags and luxury watches, which have formed an industry.

From the perspective of foreigners, as long as they can own it, it doesn't matter whether they buy new or second-hand goods. Some people even prefer second-hand goods because they can resell them at any time.

"LV and Hermès only cost three to four hundred yuan? Is it true or false?"

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao's eyes suddenly lit up. Although the two girls are not vain people, the allure of famous brands to girls is undoubtedly huge.

"I haven't seen anything, and I don't know if it's true or false now..." Liu Zimo shrugged and said, "But in the United States, people through some channels can get these things..."

Although the United States, the international policeman, spends its days talking about issues such as public security and human rights in other countries, in fact, these problems also exist in the United States, and are even worse.

Take the thieves in the United States as an example. The number of thieves is no less than that in China.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of communication across the ocean, I'm afraid that when my friend Yu Honghu held the King of Thieves Conference in the early 1990s, he would have invited a few foreign kings of thieves to go and organize the King of Thieves Conference into an international conference.

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"Let's forget it. Who knows if stolen things are illegal or not?" Meng Yao shook her head. She was not the kind of girl who loved taking advantage, and her desire to own luxury goods was not that strong either.

"If you don't get caught, you won't break the law. Don't worry, since they dare to sell, they are not afraid of being caught..."

To be honest, Liu Zimo wanted the two of them to buy some brand-name handbags, because the products on the Las Vegas Strip were really too expensive.

Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao only bought a few clothes and cosmetics. Liu Zimo spent more than 50,000 US dollars in this moment, almost all the money he had received in Hongmen in the past six months.

"Meng Yao, why don't we go take a look?" Hua Xiaotong thought for a moment and said, "If you like it, buy two. If you don't, forget it."

"Then... Okay then, just watch it, I'm not very interested in this thing."

Because of his family background, Meng Yao is still very resistant to illegal things. If the crime of purchasing stolen goods were placed in China, he would probably be sentenced to one or two years.

"Hey, buddy, where did you put your things?" Seeing Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao agree, Liu Zimo turned around and negotiated with the little black man.

"It's in the warehouse behind that corner. You know, we can't do this on the street."

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Barnum's eyes showed a hint of joy. He had already deceived many tourists from out of town with his honest-looking face.

"In the back?" Liu Zimo had a suspicious look on his face and said, "Boy, are you lying to us?"

"Of course I'm not lying to you. My credibility can be guaranteed to anyone on the Las Vegas Strip."

Barnum patted his chest when he heard this and said: "It's not far from here, just walk a hundred meters forward. I can't just run out onto the street with a few bags, right? The police will definitely give me trouble...

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"You are right..." Liu Zimo nodded, turned to Hua Xiaotong and said, "He put the bag in the warehouse at the back. Should we go over and take a look?"

Liu Zimo also knew some such gangsters at the Hongmen headquarters in Chinatown, New York, and knew that they could indeed obtain some cheap items through deception, abduction, and theft.

As for safety, Liu Zimo didn't care at all about the little black man in front of him. When he was robbed in New York, he knocked down six big black men by himself.

What's more, at this time, there was a powerful Desert Eagle stuck in the inner rib of Liu Zimo's clothes. The reason why he carried this gun was to prevent Meng Yao and Hua Xiaotong from having an accident, and to prepare for emergencies.

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In order to obtain the right to own guns in the United States, Liu Zimo used Hongmen's connections to apply for a nationwide hunting license last year, which allowed him to legally own the Desert Eagle.

"If it's not far, let's go there and have a look."

Although their families are well off, Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao really don't have much pocket money, so Hua Xiaotong really wants to buy some bargains.

Seeing that Hua Xiaotong agreed, Liu Zimo said to Barnum: "Well, you can lead the way."

"Okay, it's actually very close."

Barnum did not leave in a hurry, but slowed down and said, "Ladies, I wonder which bag you want? Is it LV or Hermès?"

While speaking, Barnum's expression remained unchanged, but his right hand was placed behind his waist and he made an OK gesture in the direction of Anthony and others.

Seeing Barnum's gesture, Anthony, who was squatting on the side of the road smoking a cigarette not far away, jumped up and squeezed into the crowd with a few of his men. He knew that Barnum had lived up to his expectations again this time.

"Damn, you're still a rising star in the Hongmen Punishment Hall. Can't you even see this little bit of knowledge?"

Qin Feng, who was sitting on a chair more than ten meters away from the shop, clearly saw Barnum's OK gesture and couldn't help but feel depressed. It was obvious that the little black man had somehow persuaded Liu Zimo and others.

"If you calculate mentally but not intentionally, don't suffer a big loss."

Although he knew that Liu Zimo's force value was not low, in the United States where guns were rampant, Qin Feng still did not dare to neglect and followed Hua Xiaotong and others from a distance.

"Hey, I don't know what Zimo thinks of leading people to a secluded place?"

Qin Feng followed a few people and walked forward for more than a hundred meters, then turned into a small alley. Fifty meters further, a goods yard did appear, and the door of the goods yard was also open.

"Okay, the police won't be here, buddy, just take out your products."

When he came to the door of the goods yard, Liu Zimo stood still. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, he didn't pay much attention. After staying in the United States for several years, he also experienced fights with Vietnamese gangs and mafia. It was just a small scene in front of him.

That's all.

"Go in and take a look. The bags are all inside..." Barnum pointed to the goods yard and said, "There are lights inside, just turn them on. It's so dark outside, you can't see clearly."

Although this place has deviated from the Las Vegas Strip, if you shout at the top of your lungs, you may still disturb passers-by.

Barnum wanted to trick Liu Zimo and others into the goods yard. When the door was closed, it was not up to them how he wanted to treat the three people in front of him.

"Boy, don't lie to me?" Liu Zimo glared at Barnum and said, "If I find out that you lied to me, you will die miserably. I will peel off your black skin and make it into a carpet.

of……"

With a gun on his body, Liu Zimo was really not afraid of the other party's tricks. He walked forward and said: "Xiaotong, Meng Yao, wait for me here. If there is really something inside, I will call you in again..."

"Of course it's available. How could I lie to you?"

Although Liu Zimo's glare made him feel guilty, Barnum still rushed to the front and turned on a light in the warehouse. He wanted to dispel Liu Zimo's doubts.

"Wait a minute, Liu Zimo, I'll go in with you."

Hua Xiaotong shouted and said to Meng Yao: "Yao Yao, you stand here, you should be able to see us, if anything happens, just call me loudly..."

After telling Meng Yao, Hua Xiaotong stepped on her high heels and chased after her. She didn't even realize that this was a trap set by others.

"Hey, Xiaotong!"

Meng Yao shouted and shook her head helplessly. Although she wanted to follow him, she raised her foot and put it down again. Meng Yao always felt that something was wrong with this matter today.

"Damn, you idiot, it's obviously a trap, but you still want to break into it..."

Seeing Liu Zimo's actions, Qin Feng, who was hiding at a corner more than 20 meters away from Meng Yao, couldn't help but cursed in his heart, as long as others closed the door, wouldn't it be a situation of catching a turtle in an urn?

"Let this idiot suffer a little..." Qin Feng resisted the urge to go out, but instead folded the newspapers printed on colored paper in his hands into a cone shape.

"Boy, turn on all the other lights, and where is the bag you mentioned?"

After entering the warehouse, Liu Zimo frowned. The dim light prevented him from seeing what was happening ten meters away. This also made Liu Zimo, who had always been bold, place his right hand on the handle of the gun under his left rib.

"Bag, I'll give it to you right now!"

Barnum, who was standing at the door of the warehouse, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face. He pressed his right hand on the wall and heard a loud "bang" as the warehouse door fell from above.

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