Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 43 I Bet My Gun Has No Bullets
"Is it the casino opposite?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"No, the Mendoza casino is in another block."

Jonathan shook his head.

He is a resident commissioner in Mexico and is familiar with several large border cities.

"Let's go then."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Would you like to wash your face first?"

Jonathan said politely.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei's face is full of colors, if he goes out like this, he will definitely be regarded as a perverted murderer.

"Makes sense."

He went into the bathroom and cleaned it briefly, but there was nothing to do with the blood on his clothes.

But in a place like Juarez, this is probably equivalent to a protective color.

Before the boss called someone, Lu Mingfei and the others left the hotel.

After seeing two pistols thicker than rifles, the burly security guards in the hotel had no intention of stopping them.

It's only a few hundred dollars a month, what kind of life is it.

The Volvo was galloping in the city, and Jonathan could be seen to be very anxious.

He and Anina were classmates in the first class, and they have been partners since graduation. The relationship between the two is deeper than that of ordinary couples.

After scaring countless pedestrians and running through a dozen red lights, the Volvo arrived at its destination.

The Mendoza Casino is obviously much more luxurious than the one opposite the hotel, with a height of five floors.

The exterior walls and door faces are covered with neon lights and light strips, which will surely blind gamblers when they are turned on at night, but it is a pity that it is daytime.

The four entered the casino and were stopped by the security guards at the door.

"Gentlemen, firearms cannot be brought into the casino, they can only be left outside or handed over to us for storage."

The attitude of the security guards is quite friendly. After all, casinos are also a kind of service industry.
Lu Mingfei glanced at them, making their scalps tingle.

He hesitated between going straight in or going in to observe first, and finally chose the latter.

After all, the primary goal now is to find Anina.

"Move the car to the nearest location and wait for my order."

Lu Mingfei turned his head and said.

He handed over two oversized revolvers and grenades to Chu Zihang, and the security guard at the door twitched his eyes.

Little did they know, they had almost turned into ground-level body art.

"clear."

The two nodded, took the car keys and his gun from Jonathan, and walked towards Volvo.

Of course, they are equipped with communication equipment, and it is directly supplied by the equipment department, which can be regarded as a small gift.

"Sorry, according to the regulations, we have to search again."

The security chief swallowed and said.

Of course he could tell that Lu Mingfei was of extraordinary status, but the casino gave him a high salary of 3000 US dollars per month just to let him play with his life.

If he doesn't play with his life, some people will come to play with his life.

"You have a wife who loves you very much, and a child who is still breastfeeding. It should be a boy. You are saving his tuition."

Lu Mingfei glanced at him and said.

"Who are you? Why investigate me?"

The head of the security guard asked sullenly, subconsciously touching the holster around his waist.

"Observation and reasoning."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, and then took a step forward.

It was like magic, the gun that was still in the holster of the security leader one second, was in his hands the next second.

Colt 1911, a type of gun widely loved by Mexican gangs, is a 45ACP large-caliber military pistol, but in the hands of Lu Mingfei, it is like a toy.

Lu Mingfei played with the M1911 in his hand, turning a blind eye to the six guns pointed at him.

"Want to make a bet? I'll bet there's no bullets in this gun."

He looked at the security chief and said,

Sweat dripped from the head of the security guard's forehead. He has also received many Asian tourists, but the young Asian in front of him is completely different from his compatriots.

Although the opponent had only one person and only one gun, he didn't feel any sense of security in his heart.

Like a naked ape facing a T-Rex.

"Susanna"

The head of the security guard read his wife's name in his mind, and silently gave way.

"Smart move."

Lu Mingfei put the M1911 back into his holster, and walked into the casino.

Jonathan, who translated all the dialogue, followed him, feeling like the hapless follower of the protagonist in some Long Aotian movie.

"People are S-level, you are B-level, this is normal."

He comforted himself in his heart.

Entering the casino lobby, the casino girl immediately greeted her.

"Sir, do you need to exchange chips?"

The girl in the bunny suit asked sweetly.

An Asian who can let a handsome white guy be his subordinate must be very rich.

Lu Mingfei waited for Jonathan to negotiate. He always respected the opinions of professionals.

"For twenty thousand dollars."

Jonathan took out his credit card and swiped it while explaining to Lu Mingfei.

"Juárez is a small place, and you can enter the VIP room for $[-]. Casino owners usually appear in the VIP room."

Naturally, the [-] U.S. dollars will not be recovered afterwards, but this is a mission expenditure and can be reimbursed afterwards.

Seeing that the two of them were really generous, the bunny girl was overjoyed, and while taking them to the VIP room, she hinted that she could still work part-time.

Normally, Jonathan would naturally accept it, but now that his partner's life or death is uncertain, he has no such thoughts.

Of course, Lu Mingfei's inability to use his aura is also a secondary factor.

The bunny girl was a little frustrated when she failed to recommend herself, but she didn't bother.

Prostitutes are naturally the standard equipment for gamblers, but there are always some real gamblers who only have gaming tables in their eyes.

Although she was also a little skeptical, the relationship between these two strong men might not just be the boss and his subordinates.

After entering the VIP room, the environment is obviously much better than the lobby.

In half the space, only a quarter of the table is placed.

Not only are there many green plants to decorate, but also waiters with drink trays are constantly shuttling.

The two found an empty seat and sat down, and a bustard immediately came over.

"Want some girls? All kinds."

She introduced it enthusiastically, holding a picture book in her hand and constantly turning the pages, all of which were pictures of prostitutes, with simple text introductions.

When the album turned to a certain page, Lu Mingfei's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to press that page.

The prostitute in the photo was only about the height of his waist, and the barren chest was squeezed desperately with a pad to squeeze out a little outline.

Her smile was flattering and innocent, but Lu Mingfei only felt disgusted, like seeing an icon distorted by evil gods.

"We don't need it, get the hell out."

Jonathan chased her away before she was beaten into scum, and then asked a waiter.

"Is your boss not here?"

"At least one customer who wins $20 before the boss comes out."

the waiter replied.

"It's troublesome now."

Jonathan scratched his head. His gambling skills are not bad, but not to the point where he can win ten times.

"How about I play a few poker games?"

He asked Lu Mingfei for his opinion.

"Don't be so troublesome."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, then stretched out his hand to beckon the bunny girl in the VIP room.

"Tell her, for $20 in chips."

He took out the S-level student card.

Holding a tray full of chips, Jonathan sighed.

"S-class is really rich."

"By credit card. The college should reimburse you."

Lu Mingfei asked.

This is all the activity funds of the Scarlet Star Chapter. If it is gone, they can only eat potatoes mixed with sauerkraut.

"Of course you will. You are an S grade, and the school board is not so stingy."

Jonathan nodded.

Lu Mingfei was relieved, if he didn't report it, then he would consider grabbing it before leaving.

Hearing that someone had exchanged 20 chips, the casino owner soon appeared, intending to make friends with this high-roller.

When he saw Jonathan, the casino owner's pupils shrank, but he still walked over with a smile on his face.

"Welcome two distinguished guests."

"Where is Annina?"

Lu Mingfei pinched his skull.

(End of this chapter)