If they went to Mexico with a normal visa, by the time they reached Mexico, Alain's body would have rotted.
Therefore, if they wanted to get there as soon as possible, they could only rely on illegal immigration.
Lan Mu and Nedre could not do anything about illegal immigration. They could only leave it to Fang Moqi to think of a way. Fang Moqi could only go to Old Man Li.
Because they had already found a way out, Old Man Li prepared a boat for them at sea. Therefore, they boarded the boat at dusk that day. They arrived in Mexico the next morning. It was really fast!
Although Old Man Li was deaf and mute, he used to be an overlord. Now, he was also a local snake. He had many means in illegal immigration.
On the eighth day after Lan Mu became the Balrog, which was the National Day of October 1st, they arrived at the door of a remote hotel in Mexico City.
"Is it here?" Lan Mu did not know Spanish, so he could only ask Nedre.
It was impossible to find Nedre's uncle without Nedre, so they had to bring along Nedre, this burden.
"It's here! Smiling Hotel, I've seen the photo … but I've never been here. I don't know where he is. "Nedre said awkwardly," And I don't know Spanish. "
Fang Moqi smiled and said, "What's your uncle's name? What does he look like? "
"My uncle's name is Dungar! He doesn't smile, and his face is cold as if he doesn't care about anything. I can't tell what he looks like now, but I'll definitely recognize him when I see him! "Nedre said.
"Okay …" Fang Moqi walked into the hotel and communicated with the receptionist directly in Spanish.
He chatted and laughed with the woman at the front desk. Finally, the woman pointed to the stairs. Fang Moqi smiled and nodded as he came back.
"I got it. He's in the gambling house on the second floor. Let's go! Let's go find him. "
Lan Mu followed him in a daze. Fang Moqi was too awesome. It felt like he could speak all kinds of languages.
Not to mention Chinese and English, last time in Marai, he could speak the indigenous language with the local indigenous people, and he could speak the Marai language. When he came to the United States, he could still speak English with black people, and his accent was authentic. Now, he was speaking Spanish in Mexico.
"How many languages do you know?"
Fang Moqi was taken aback. He thought for a moment and said, "I haven't counted yet. I've been everywhere these years. I've learned a lot of languages. I can't even count them anymore."
Lan Mu was shocked. There were so many languages that he couldn't even count them all. Don't tell me you can speak every language in the world?
The topic did not continue. The three of them walked down the stairs and arrived at the basement two floors. This was indeed a gambling den.
Two bearded men blocked the door and chattered.
Fang Moqi went up to negotiate. After a long time, he reluctantly took out 600 USD and let them go.
The three of them went in to look for Dungar. There were very few tables, only five for people to gamble on.
There was smoke inside, and people were shouting. At first glance, it was a low-level wild gambling den.
Nedre looked for a long time and finally screamed. She pointed to a gambling table in the corner and a middle-aged man who was shouting.
"Uncle!"
The man did not respond at all. He stared at the dice cup and shouted while smoking.
"He is Dungar? Your uncle? "Lan Mu asked incredulously as he pointed to the sloppy middle-aged man.
Nedre was also confused. Her impression of her uncle was gentle and reasonable. Although his temperament was indifferent, he would never be this barbaric and vulgar man.
They had never seen Lan Mu before, but Nedre was too familiar with her uncle. The man in front of her looked exactly the same as her uncle, but his temperament was completely different. It was simply earth-shattering!
"Uncle Dungar … I'm Nedre …"
Nedre pulled Dungar's sleeve, which made him turn back.
"Hey? Nedre! Why are you here? "Dungar was also very surprised that his niece came to Mexico.
"I …" Before Nedre could explain why she came, she was interrupted.
"Wait! Do you have money? Lend me two hundred USD first! "Dungar stretched out his left hand and said directly.
"Huh?" Nedre was stunned and speechless.
In the end, Fang Moqi took out his wallet and gave him two hundred USD.
After taking the money, Dungar directly slammed it on the table and shouted, "I'll bet all in! If you have the guts, then bet small! "
The dice cup was opened. Big! Dungar happily received the money.
Lan Mu frowned and exchanged glances with Fang Moqi. They didn't have much time, so they couldn't just sit there and watch him gamble.
Fang Moqi patted Dungar's shoulder and said, "Mr. Dungar, stop playing! We need your help … "
"My luck just came back! I'm about to get my money back! "Dungar said unhappily.
Lan Mu added, "It's about the secret of the wall-facing person. Any later and Alain would be dead!"
Dungar was stunned. Seeing Nedre anxiously nodding, he could only stand up and say, "I'm not playing anymore! I'm not playing anymore! "
The four of them walked out of the casino and returned to the first floor. Dungar brought the three of them into a broken room.
Dungar opened a drawer and suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at Lan Mu.
At the same time, he pulled Nedre to his side and scolded, "What the hell is going on?"
Who knew that Nedre would directly press down on Dungar's hand and shout, "Don't point at my idol!"
"Huh?" Dungar was stunned. Only then did he know that Nedre was not being held hostage.
Lan Mu smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand. We're here to help the House of Glamorgan."
"This generation's wall-facing person, Alain, has been held hostage by Paul. They should have reached the so-called City of Gold by now."
"We need you to lead the way to the City of Gold to find Paul and save Alain."
Dungar asked, "… How do you know so much? Ah Lan, this brat, is really worrisome! I'm already retired. How can she still get into trouble? "
"Let me explain!" Fang Moqi walked forward and began to explain.
He explained everything, including the internal strife of the Gates family, how they learned about the wall-facing person from Ereda, how Paul used the safety of the House of Glamorgan to hold Alain hostage, and how they failed to chase after them.
Fang Moqi tried to be concise and didn't say anything that shouldn't be said. Dungar quickly understood.
"The Gates family … has fallen to such a state?"
"You said that your purpose is to kill Paul, but why should I believe you?" Dungar tilted his head and said.
"Eh? Nedre can testify! We do want to save Alain! "Fang Moqi said in surprise.
Nedre also persuaded, "Uncle! Quickly lead the way! They're all good people. They can definitely be trusted! "
Dungar stroked Nedre's head and said, "Naive Nedre … In this world, no one can be absolutely trusted!"
"Even your family is the same! Didn't the Gates family end up like this because of the City of Gold? "
"Their origins are unknown. Who knows what they're up to? There aren't many people in this world who can maintain their so-called morals under the temptation of wealth. "
Nedre was speechless. Dungar didn't believe Fang Moqi at all.
Lan Mu said coldly, "From what I know, people who face the wall must stay away from the temptations of society and maintain their purest beliefs. But after you retired, you became a gambler in just a few years. You've maintained your seclusion for decades, and you've become secular. "
"But even so, have you ever used the wealth of the City of Gold?"
Dungar snorted and said, "No … I'm so f * cking useless!"
"I went to Sivola with my own eyes and saw the seven Cities of Gold! But I didn't touch the wealth inside … "
"All these years, I've wanted to break my oath and go to Sivola, but I suppressed it in the end."
"The wealth there is frightening. If you saw it, there's no way you wouldn't take it for yourself."
Lan Mu frowned and said, "You don't trust us … Don't you want to save Alain?"
"The Gates family has already broken their oath. Paul will definitely bring people to excavate there. How many people can resist the temptation there?"
"No matter who survives in the end, the person who obtains the City of Gold will definitely kill Alain! He's your nephew! "
Dungar laughed and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't go!"
"If you want me to lead the way, sure …"
"Give me ten million USD first!"
Lan Mu was dumbfounded. "Ah?"
"Fack! You want someone to lead the way without money? "
Looking at Dungar's unscrupulous look, Lan Mu couldn't wrap his head around it for a long time.
Dungar smiled and said, "When you see the City of Gold, I don't believe you won't be tempted."
"I only need a non-binding promise now …"
"You have to guarantee the lives of the House of Glamorgan members …"
"A promise is useless, but I only want ten million USD. This amount of money is nothing compared to the City of Gold."
"As long as you save Alain, the entire City of Gold will belong to you. The House of Glamorgan doesn't need a single cent."
Fang Moqi smiled and said, "Then we'll give you the money after that."
"No! I want to give it to you now! "Deng Jal said resolutely.
"But we don't have that much money!" Fang Moqi smiled bitterly.
He had spent nearly two million USD on the trip to America. That was almost ninety percent of his wealth.
Of the remaining wealth, he did have ten million USD, but it was RMB.
"How about ten million RMB?" Fang Moqi asked tentatively.
"How much USD is that?"
"About one and a half million USD."
"Okay! One and a half million USD it is! Deal! "Dungar shouted hurriedly when he heard one and a half million USD.
Lan Mu and Fang Moqi were stunned. Looking at him talking about money, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Can you not reduce the price so quickly?"
"Were you really a wall shut-in before?"
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