The following typos are verified by the pinyin. Baidu = Bidu = shrimp = Yixihe = нèì Yan = yan brother = ge = guiguan = guan drunk = guanxin = xizhang = zhang Street = jie people from the Las Vegas Gambling Guild arrived at around 11 o'clock in the evening, and after they arrived, they came to the agreed warehouse without stopping.

There were six people in total, one of them was a woman, the four queens Chinese women Zhang Yi had seen, and the other five were all black-clad guards.

Before entering the warehouse, they were searched according to regulations and all their weapons were removed.

They came to pick up Zhang Yi, of course, only for the 400 million US dollars in Zhang Yi's arms.

There were more than twenty gunmen with live ammunition in the warehouse, and the bolts had already been loaded. Mais sat on the sofa in the warehouse, drinking red wine gently, and Zhang Yi was not here except him.

"Did the money bring it?" Maiseres knows three languages, English, Spanish and Chinese, and at this time he speaks Spanish.

"Bring it." The Chinese woman also replied in Spanish, and then signaled the guards behind her to hand the cash suitcase to Mais's men, a total of four suitcases.

"The guild attaches great importance to Mr. Meres taking over Juarez, so the additional one million dollars is a meeting gift for Mr. Meres. But... where is the Chinese man?" The Chinese woman looked at Meres lightly, because the Chinese man was not here.

"Oh, I'll give you an extra million, very good, very good, then I'll take it." Mais nodded with a smile, signaling his subordinates to put away the four suitcases, then stood up and said, "He will be brought here later. I have something to do, you guys can wait." After that, he walked out and ferry to see the new festival.

However, the moment the iron gate of the warehouse was closed, there were also dense gunfire sounds inside. The Chinese woman and her five guards didn't know what was going on, so they were killed by Mais.

At the same time, Zhang Yi was also chatting with a young Chinese man sitting on the plane.

Instead of waiting for the arrival of Las Vegas personnel, he left first.

"After arriving in Las Vegas later, you just need to wait at the airport. After I finish the work, I come to you directly. Well, you have to help me see the flights in advance. It is best to fly domestically. If you don't fly domestically, you can transfer to any country in Southeast Asia. When will these flights take off and where to get there, you have to remember."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I will handle everything." The Chinese man is a professional tour guide and was invited by Maires for a high price, serving Zhang Yi throughout the whole process.

At 030 pm on November 20, a flight from Mexico City to Las Vegas landed.

Zhang Yi was wearing a black leather windbreaker and a top hat. He had nothing but his passport and some cash dollars, and even Shen Xueqiu's ashes disappeared.

Shen Xueqiu's ashes were handed over to Mais, and Mais also sent the ashes to China through other channels. Because ashes without identification are not allowed on the plane, not to mention that Shen Xueqiu's ashes were not burned incompletely, and there were many bone sticks, it was impossible to carry them on the plane.

However, Mais claimed that he could mail it to China through special channels, and Zhang Yi just needs to go over and pick it up.

Since it was flying directly over, there was no way to carry the guns and daggers beside Zhang Yi.

When he arrived at Las Vegas Airport, Zhang Yi ordered a cup of Coke through the translation and sat quietly in the airport waiting area.

After a while, the translator came back and claimed that there was a flight to the mainland, which was the capital, but at 6 o'clock the morning before yesterday, he asked him if he wanted to buy a ticket.

"You don't need to buy tickets. Wait for me here. I will come back before six o'clock. Let's discuss how to leave." Zhang Yi handed over half a cup of Coke to the translator, turned around and got out of the airport, and got into a taxi.

"Metro-Goldwyn-Myer." This is a sentence learned by Zhang Yixin in English, and it is translated into three words: MGM.

The taxi driver understood and started to speak English to Zhang Yi by using the meter.

But Zhang Yi didn't understand what he was saying, so he could only keep nodding or shaking his head, and smiled.

In less than half an hour, familiar scenes appeared in Zhang Yi's sight. This is the southern part of Las Vegas and the casino area. Of course, there are hundreds of hotels here, each with a casino, and MGM is one of them.

"Stop!" At the intersection of MGM, Zhang Yi decisively asked the driver to stop the car, and the driver slowly parked the taxi on the side of the road.

Zhang Yi didn't look at the meter either, so he pulled out two hundred dollars and threw them on the console, and then turned around and went down.

"Three grams of oil~" the driver made a victory gesture. In fact, it only costs more than a dozen US dollars to get from the airport, but the customer gave two hundred US dollars.

Zhang Yi did not go directly to MGM, but walked along the road towards Hilton.

It was dark at night, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Zhang Yi wrapped his collar and when he was about to walk to Hilton, his body disappeared out of thin air.

Hilton Casino is still so popular, and there are still so many people coming here to play or gamble.

The door of the casino opened, but then closed again, as if the door had been blown by the wind just now, and no one noticed it.

After Zhang Yi entered, his mind controlled the radius of forty-five meters and then walked upstairs.

There is a huge surveillance platform upstairs, with every dealer and every gambling table under surveillance. In addition to five on-duty personnel, there are also two security personnel in uniforms and security personnel with guns in the monitoring room.

When Zhang Yi came in, his figure appeared directly in the eyes of the two security personnel!

""When seeing the strange man enter, the two security personnel cursed at the same time, stood up each other, and pressed their hands towards the pistol at their waists.

"Dog-shit!" Zhang Yi smiled at the two of them, who scolded him, and at the same time he also found that he had come to the United States and learned a lot of English words.

Of course, when he was talking about dog-shit, he took action without hesitation. His whole body was like a sharp arrow shot. Before the two security guards could fully pull out the gun, one person had a click sound from his neck, and the other person soared into the air and his chest collapsed.

His heart was shattered by Zhang Yi in an instant, and he died of bleeding from his seven orifices.

At this time, all five technicians who were controlling the surveillance platform screamed, and one of them sounded the alarm, and a beeping sound came from the entire casino.

Zhang Yi picked up a revolver on the ground, ignored the five panicked technicians, and shot directly.

"Bang~Bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang" After five consecutive shots, all five technicians were shot in the forehead.

100% accuracy!

The alarm sounded and gunfire sounded, so other security personnel from the casino rushed upstairs, and the casino began to evacuate gamblers.

Zhang Yi picked up another gun, then shot it randomly on the control platform, making the control platform smoke. All the surveillance images flashed and finally disappeared at the same time, turning into a black screen.

Zhang Yi felt that the power of the gun was too small and did not achieve the effect of completely smashing, so he kicked the control platform with his foot, and even pulled the power cord off, and the entire control platform was completely scrapped.
Chapter completed!