"There's nothing else. You can go now … By the way, wait." Yang Ming stopped Lang Ge Sr. again.
"Is there anything else? Big … Mr. Yang? "Lang Ge Sr. asked quickly.
"This is my friend from the Hunter Abandoned Car Treatment Plant in the suburbs. I heard that it is also your territory?" Yang Ming pointed at Liu Yezi and said to Lang Ge Sr.
"Mr. Yang, don't worry. I know what to do! In the future, the treatment plant is the first priority of the Street Racer Gang! " Lang Ge Sr. was not stupid. Yang Ming introduced Liu Yezi like this. It was impossible that he was just introducing someone to him. Otherwise, why didn't Yang Ming say the person's name, but what did this person do?
"En, you can go." Yang Ming saw that Lang Ge Sr. was so tactful, so he didn't say much.
After returning to the Passat, Liu Yezi said gratefully, "Boss, thank you!"
"Thank me for what?" Yang Ming was stunned.
"Fatty's matter!" Liu Yezi said, "Fatty's intelligence collection in Las Vegas will be like adding wings to a tiger. If he knows about this, he will definitely be very happy!"
"Damn, not to mention that I am also a member of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, Fatty and I are now good buddies. I helped him. What are you thanking me for?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly.
"That's true. I was being unreasonable. Boss, please don't be offended!" Liu Yezi scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Drive the car to a place where there is no one and check the heavy sniper rifle to see if there is any problem," said Yang Ming.
"There seems to be a small alley behind this hotel. There is usually no one …" Liu Yezi wasn't quite sure, so he could only drive around and see.
Sure enough, he found a small alley behind the hotel. It was like the hotel's cargo transport channel. There was no one there now.
The Passat was covered with membranes all around. Only the windshield membrane was slightly lighter in color. However, Liu Yezi turned the car's head to the wall, so no one could see what was going on inside the car when they passed by.
Yang Ming took the suitcase from the back seat of the car and opened it, but smiled bitterly. "He prepared two. You should take one when the time comes. Do you know how to use it?"
"Boss, you underestimate me!" Liu Yezi took the heavy sniper rifle and played with it in his hand.
Yang Ming looked at his movements and found that he was quite skilled, so he didn't say anything more. There were ten magazines in the box. Yang Ming didn't expect Lang Ge Sr. to bring so many armor-piercing bullets. In Yang Ming's opinion, one magazine was enough.
"These armor-piercing bullets can even hit tanks. I don't know where Lang Ge Sr. got such a powerful thing!" Liu Yezi looked at the armor-piercing bullets in the magazine and was a little surprised.
"The gangs here are far more powerful than those in China. Over at our side, at most, there are some hooligans." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Give Lang Ge Sr. some time. I can't guarantee the missiles, but I will definitely get the rocket launchers for you!"
"I have no problem. What about you, boss?" Liu Yezi loaded the heavy sniper rifle in his hand, put it aside, and asked Yang Ming.
"No problem. Let's go and find that foreigner." Yang Ming said, "Right, I still don't know the foreigner's name. Do you know?"
"I heard from Li Dianchi that the foreigner's name is Kevin, but I don't know if it's a fake name." Liu Yezi said.
"Who cares if it's real or fake? When he's dead, the name has no meaning." Yang Ming smiled and said, "I just feel that I'm not used to calling him a foreigner. It's too troublesome. It's more convenient to have a name."
"That foreigner seems to like to sit in the nightclub and watch the performances alone. He doesn't look for an escort or talk to anyone. It seems that he is waiting for someone." Liu Yezi said, "Our people are secretly monitoring him. He hasn't left the hotel where he lives, and he usually doesn't have any contact with anyone."
"That's just right. Let's go and get the thing back, and then destroy his body." Yang Ming said.
"In the nightclub?" Liu Yezi felt that it was a bit too arrogant to use a heavy sniper rifle in the nightclub. After all, the police here were not incompetent.
"Of course not." Yang Ming said, "I have my own way to lure him out."
"However, we have to make sure that the thing is on him." Liu Yezi nodded.
"Do you think he would put such an important thing in his room and not carry it with him?" Yang Ming disagreed.
"That's true. If it were me, I would also carry it with me. It would be safer." Liu Yezi agreed.
The car stopped at the entrance of a hotel. The hotel was not as big as the Douglas Vast Hotel, but it looked very neat and clean.
"It's here. Our people are also inside. I will contact them first." Liu Yezi said after parking the car.
"Well, just confirm where Kevin is. Leave the rest to me." Yang Ming said.
Liu Yezi took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. The SIM card was bought casually, and the content of the conversation was not hidden, so he was not afraid that someone would listen in.
"I'm Little Yezi. How are things on your side?" Liu Yezi asked casually.
"Kevin went to the nightclub and is watching the show. He is at the third table in the right corner. Our people are at the sixth table on the left." The person on the other side responded.
"Okay, leave the rest to us. You don't have to do anything." Liu Yezi said.
"Understood." The person on the other side responded.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Yezi told Yang Ming Kevin's location. Yang Ming nodded, "Wait for me in the car. After I come out and get in the car, you drive."
"Where to?" Liu Yezi asked subconsciously.
"Drive wherever there are fewer people. Just find a good place to start," Yang Ming said.
"Got it, boss. Be careful." Liu Yezi understood that Yang Ming wanted to lure the enemy out. Although he didn't know what method he would use, it must be very dangerous.
Yang Ming smiled, got out of the car and walked into the hotel.
"Sir, do you want to stay or rest temporarily?" As soon as Yang Ming entered the door, the waiter asked politely.
"Where is the nightclub? I have friends there. "Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Oh, sir, the nightclub is here. Please come with me." With that said, the waiter took Yang Ming to a staircase on the side of the hotel lobby, "Here, just go down. There will be a waiter downstairs to receive you."
"Thank you." Yang Ming nodded and went downstairs.
When he arrived downstairs, a waiter warmly received Yang Ming. However, Yang Ming was not in the mood to entertain. He perfunctorily said a few words to the waiter and told him that he was looking for someone. He didn't need to trouble the waiter and walked inside.
The nightclub here is similar to the one in China. It is similar to the nature of a bar. There are performances in front, people chatting behind, some drinking, and some watching the performances …
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