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Chapter 578 Anti-kill (1)

As one of the most famous cities in the world that never sleeps, Las Vegas is even more lively at night than during the day. Tourists from all over the world are enjoying the charm of this city.

The Las Vegas Strip is crowded with tourists. Not everyone likes gambling. For women, those famous brands and jewelry stores are obviously more attractive.

The jewelry store in Yinhu has a very good business, and there is a very large flow of people coming in and out, most of whom are women. Occasionally, there are a few men smoking and waiting at the door.

"Huh? Brother, where can I get a hat?"

A few minutes later, Qin Feng returned to his original seat. If he hadn't still been wearing the same clothes, Bai Zhentian might have thought that a stranger was sitting in front of him.

"I saw a ball cap hanging at the door, so I put it on easily." The booths in this cafe are all in one room and cannot be seen from each other. Qin Feng is not afraid of anyone coming to look for the hat.

The purpose of wearing a hat is because in the United States, surveillance is almost everywhere. With this hat covering it, even the surveillance camera cannot distinguish Qin Feng's face.

"It's really amazing, brother. With this unique skill, there's no place in the world where you can't do it."

Seeing that Qin Feng had a completely different face, Bai Zhentian couldn't help but sigh. He estimated that if Qin Feng was given some paint, he could transform himself into an African.

"It's not difficult for those who know how to do it, but it's difficult for those who don't know how to do it. In fact, to put it bluntly, it's easy..."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this and said: "It's like a man dressing up as a woman. As long as he wears women's clothing and a wig, and stuffs something on his chest, nine out of ten people may not be able to recognize him. Of course, then

The beard must be shaved clean..."

"That's exactly what you said..."

Bai Zhentian laughed dumbly and said: "I have been to Thailand once, and the men there are really more beautiful than the women. And if I hadn't known it in advance, I wouldn't have recognized it at all..."

"Brother Bai, are you talking about a shemale? I have never seen that kind of person..."

Qin Feng took a sip of coffee and while chatting with Bai Zhentian, he observed the movements of the jewelry store and kept everyone who entered the store in mind.

"Huh? There's something wrong with this woman?"

Qin Feng's brows suddenly wrinkled because he saw a tall woman walking out of the store, but before that, Qin Feng didn't seem to see such a person entering.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Bai Zhentian followed Qin Feng's eyes and looked over, and said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just a Yangma? They are everywhere abroad. I dare you, brother, to like this one?"

"Brother Bai, what did you say?"

Qin Feng gave a bitter smile and said: "I think there is something wrong with this person. He is probably pretending to be a man. No, Brother Bai, please wait for me here for a moment. I will go out and take a look..."

When the "woman" came out of the store, Qin Feng vaguely felt a familiar smell.

Anyone who has killed someone will always have a trace of evil spirit left in his body. Before Qin Feng went to the resort arranged by Bai Zhentian, he was filled with violent energy. Almost anyone who has seen blood can sense it.

However, after staying in the resort for a few days to completely consolidate his realm, the aura on Qin Feng's body disappeared, but this did not prevent Qin Feng from being able to sense the evil aura in others.

"Hey, brother, you can't make a mistake in this matter..."

Bai Zhentian stared at the man carefully, but didn't see any clues. When he was about to speak, he found that Qin Feng had already stood up and left the store.

"It's just a wanderer. Brother Qin's vision can't be that bad, right?" Bai Zhentian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Women like that can be caught easily on the Las Vegas Strip——

"Who's looking at me?"

As soon as Silver Fox walked out of his jewelry store, his heart thumped, because he felt that there seemed to be a few eyes on him.

"No one will recognize me, right?"

Silver Fox, who was always cautious and cunning, even had the idea of ​​returning to the store at this moment, but after thinking about it, he said that there should be nothing wrong with the makeup.

"Damn, so it's these looks?"

Just when Silver Fox was hesitant about whether to go to the hospital to "visit" the girl he accidentally injured, he suddenly saw the eyes of a man walking towards him.

The man's eyes only briefly glanced at the silver fox's face, and then fell to the high point on the silver fox's chest. Looking at that look, he wanted to reach out and touch it.

"Miss, what's the price? How much does it cost per night?" The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes asked in a low voice after walking up to Silver Fox.

"Fuck, go home and ask your mother how much she's worth!"

Silver Fox was furious when he heard this, but he didn't forget to curse in a falsetto, otherwise he might have convened a meeting of men with homosexual hobbies.

"What to pretend to be? How about three hundred dollars?"

The middle-aged man obviously knew this well. He reached out and took out his leather armor and flashed the thick stack of U.S. dollars inside to the silver fox.

"Shit, shit, I think you want to go to jail." Silver Fox took a step closer to the man, and the heel of the high-heeled shoe he was wearing on his right foot stepped directly on the man's instep.

"Ouch, you bitch, let me loose your feet!"

A cry of pain came from the middle-aged man's mouth. Is this woman a little unconventional? Based on his past experience, even if he finds the wrong person, the other party will often not make any noise in order to maintain his image.

"Fuck, if you call me again, I will send you to the police station to sell your ass..."

Silver Fox suppressed the idea of ​​killing this dirty man. If someone gave him a dollar at this time, Silver Fox would not mind taking on a mission and sending this man to hell to find a woman.

"You bastard, you won't receive any customers all night!" The middle-aged man took several steps back and cursed fiercely, but in the end he left in despair with everyone watching.

"Shit, why are you dressed like this?"

Silver Fox already had some regrets in his heart. He realized that he had made a mistake, because there were many street girls dressed like him on the Las Vegas Strip.

No matter which city you are in, gambling is bound to be accompanied by sex industry, and Las Vegas is no exception. Just this one main road supports at least hundreds of women selling their sex.

"Damn, damn the Chinese!"

Silver Fox cursed Qin Feng in his heart. He also dressed up like this because he considered the wound on his hand, because this way he could wear a pair of gloves openly.

"Madam, do you need me to call the police for you?" a very gentleman-looking old man asked.

To put it nicely, Americans have a strong sense of law.

To put it bluntly, Americans like to meddle in their own business. If someone hits a neighbor’s child, they will report it to the police station, and then the police will file a lawsuit in court. In the end, the child’s parents will lose custody of their child.

right.

"Oh, thank you, I have the ability to drive away bad guys." Silver Fox was startled by the old man, waved his hand repeatedly, turned around and walked towards the other side of the street.

"Yes, it must be the Silver Fox..."

Qin Feng, who was standing across the road, had just witnessed that scene with his own eyes. The murderous aura that instantly erupted from the silver fox allowed Qin Feng to confirm his identity.

"If this guy had his private parts cut off and sent to Thailand, he would definitely be a top star..."

For some reason, Qin Feng felt a little bit dumbfounded when he saw the silver fox approaching him more than ten meters away. This feeling also firmly controlled the murderous aura he suppressed in his body, without any trace of it.

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Qin Feng did not dare to be careless when dealing with a top killer like Yin Hu. He knew that as long as he had a little bit of hostility or murderous intent, the other party would notice it.

When Yinhu was crossing the road, Qin Feng also walked over from the opposite side. The people walking on both sides merged together, and the distance between Qin Feng and Yinhu became closer and closer.

"Huh? No, someone is watching me..."

Silver Fox, who was walking around, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. This was how he felt when his grandfather threw him into war-torn Africa when he was twelve years old and had a gun pointed at his head.

Human eyes are divided into good intentions and malicious ones, and killers are particularly sensitive to malicious eyes. Silver Fox can almost conclude that someone is going to do harm to him.

Following the direction of the eyes, Silver Fox's eyes traveled more than twenty meters almost instantly and looked at the display window directly across the road.

"Is it Bai Zhentian from Hongmen?!"

After seeing the man's face clearly, Yinhu's heart tightened. He knew that Bai Zhentian was a master of his grandfather's level, and he might not be his opponent no matter whether it was an open or covert attack.

"Bomb, there's a bomb!"

Just as Silver Fox was thinking about how to leave safely, a voice with a London accent suddenly rang out from the crowd. This voice immediately caused a commotion in the street where a shooting incident had occurred a few days ago.

Human beings have one thing in common, and that is blind obedience. Driven by the unknown who ran first, the crowd became panicked, and people kept bumping into the silver fox's body.

Although he was more vigilant, the silver fox, who was wearing high heels and black stockings, couldn't draw his gun and kill those who bumped into him, right? He was still staggered by several people.

"Shit, get out of my way, get away from me..."

When a man wearing a baseball cap was knocked towards him, Silver Fox subconsciously reached out to push the man's body away, but the other man's hand waving randomly touched his chest.

"Huh? What...what's going on?"

The moment the man's fingertips touched his clothes, Silver Fox felt his skin numb. When his central nervous system received this feeling, he found that he had no strength at all. (To be continued. Please search

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