I'm very angry? What does that mean? This guy actually left such an inconsequential sentence and left, which made the rest of the people at the scene very puzzled.

Of course, you should be angry, no matter who is won so much money, you will be angry, ask those gamblers or casinos who lost to Meng Xinghui, is one happy?

People who don't know the truth naturally feel that this person is talking a lot, but Meng Xinghui knows what he means.

"Everyone, today's gamble is over here, everyone has been playing for so long, it's time to go home, your relatives are still waiting for you at home." Meng Xinghui looked at Jason with a smile. Williams, these people are innocent, and they should not be involved in the next dangerous incident.

"Huh? And that's the end of it? I'd like to see it a little longer. "Stephen. Paul was the first to scream.

"Such a wonderful gamble, unheard of, unseen, it's always good to take a closer look." Jeremy. Jones also chimed in, and even Jason, who has always been more steady. Williams, there seems to be reluctance in his eyes.

"We have a saying in China, called the feast that is inseparable in the world, no matter how wonderful the movie is, there will always be a time when the curtain will end, I already feel a little tired and need to go back to rest, so so be it." Meng Xinghui smiled and said goodbye to them.

"But I'm going to take you back to the hotel." Jason. Williams was surprised by Meng's decision.

"Oh, thank you Jason, you guys go back early, we still have to stay in Las Vegas for one night, and we'll go back tomorrow morning, don't worry, my English is good, I won't get lost here, I'll be able to get it back tomorrow, don't forget, I have so many dollars, what else is there to worry about?" Meng Xinghui came to American humor, grabbed a handful of chips and lit up in front of their eyes.

"Well, have a nice night." Americans are more respectful of personal will and **, since Meng Xinghui wants to separate from them, he naturally has his reasons, Jason. Williams didn't force it, so he and Jeremy. Jones, Stephen. Paul, Celine. Dion left together, and they both had to take Jason's car back to Los Angeles.

After Meng Xinghui exchanged the chips for cash, the group left the Pyramid Hotel and came to the bottom of the Sphinx.

"Boss, there was a problem with those two people just now, and I suspect that the white man is practicing the long-lost 'internal strength', and he is a master." Ding Wu's face was serious, and he stared around vigilantly as he spoke.

"They are coming for me," Meng Xinghui said in a faint voice, "Tonight, there will inevitably be a fierce battle, and when he left, he already told us that he would be waiting for us somewhere." ”

"Who are they? Could it be sent by the casino? Zhang Jinsong clenched his fists, it seems that Las Vegas is not very good, the gambling is so bad, and the money is exposed when he loses.

"My intuition tells me that it wasn't sent by the casino, it should belong to another force." It was already late, and the neon lights of the city were flickering, making the night full of confusion, and Meng Xinghui's eyes looked at those starry lights, thoughtfully.

"Another force? When we first arrived, we shouldn't have offended anyone, didn't we...... Is it the enemy in China who has chased him to the United States? Ding Hai couldn't help frowning, Star Entertainment has risen too fast, and there are not a few people offended by the boss, and they are all characters who stomp their feet and tremble, they definitely have the motivation and ability to invite masters to deal with the boss, I have to say, if this is the case, things are really tricky, Meng Xinghui has been operating in Shenhai for a year, and has consolidated his own power, the official has the support of Mayor Meng, the police has the support of Deputy Director Luo Bing, and he also has the "Blue Shield Security" cultivated by Ding Hu, these people are all fierce generals who can fight well, If anything really happens, just pull out a few of them, and they can sweep a large number of people, and if something happens in the country, their people will be able to rush to the scene quickly, and there is no need to be afraid of no matter how powerful the opponent is.

But this is the United States, it is someone else's territory, Meng Xinghui only has Ding Hu and Ding Hai around him to protect, counting himself, there are only three people who can fight, Zhang Jinsong and Christina don't even have the ability to protect themselves, they must be cannon fodder when they really fight.

The two brothers, Ding Wu and Ding Hai, regretted a little, they didn't buy two good guns after coming to the United States, you must know that in the United States, the management of guns is not as strict as in Huaxia, and there are even special gun stores on the street.

If they have a gun in their hands, they don't have to be afraid of that master, no matter how powerful he is, can he still block the bullet?

"It's not a domestic force, I already have a bit of a spectrum in my heart, but I can't confirm it for the time being." Meng Xinghui suspected that those two people were masters of the ace organization, in fact, he had always understood in his heart that with the non-stop style of acting of the ace organization, he killed so many of their killers, this must be an irreconcilable contradiction, they will still find themselves sooner or later, before coming to the United States this time, he had already thought about the possible surnames in this regard, so he took Ding Wu and Ding Hai with him, he was very confident in his skills, but in case of being outnumbered, the Ding brothers can still play a great role.

After all, they are one-in-a-million masters.

Meng Xinghui touched the flying knife holster around his waist, 36 flying knives were inserted diagonally into the holster, and he seemed to feel that there was about to be a big war, and the edge became more and more cold, stabbing Meng Xinghui's sweat pores erected!

Although the white young man's internal strength is stronger than his own, he must not have imagined that he still has a killer weapon, and if he really wants to fight to the death, it is not certain who will kill the deer.

Christina opened her big innocent eyes and looked between them, because Meng Xinghui and a few others were speaking Chinese just now, so she couldn't understand, she didn't know what kind of danger they were facing, even if she knew, it was estimated that this little girl would not be afraid, staying by Meng Xinghui's side gave her an extraordinary sense of security, as if the sky was falling, and someone felt like she was on top of it.

"You guys finally came out, and it's good that you didn't keep me waiting too long." A slightly muffled voice came over, and even on a noisy Las Vegas night, it sounded particularly clear.

A few people followed the prestige, and under a palm tree not far away, the white young man and the black-robed man stood quietly one after the other, even if they were standing, they also maintained the posture of walking at any time, and the distance between the two people remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Meng Xinghui remembered that he had read a book of ancient dragons before, called "Xiao Li Flying Knife", the villains in the book, Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming are such a strange duo, he can actually meet a similar duo in reality, I don't know if their pair is as strong as the middle?

"Jin Song, you take Christina to leave first," Meng Xinghui commanded in a low voice, and then laughed: "Your Excellency is waiting for me here, do you want to snatch back the money you lost to me?" ”

"Mr. Meng, do you think it's funny to make this kind of joke?" The white young man's voice has always been very low, as if there is a strong oppressive force, and Meng Xinghui knows that he is taking advantage.

Masters compete, it is not only their own strength that determines the victory, but also the momentum is crucial, whoever can overwhelm the other party in momentum, who can take the lead, will gain a great advantage in the next battle.

It seems that the other party is really prepared, at least they know their names, or rather, they know their every move well, it seems that at least one of the groups of people who follow them are their people.

Meng Xinghui urged the "Taiyi True Qi" in his body, gathering in the dantian in all directions, with his current strength, in just a short moment, his dantian was like a reservoir full of water, and the true qi in the dantian was drumming, like a balloon full of gas, as long as there was an external force to trigger and oppress, it would burst out with amazing energy at any time!

He knew that tonight was the most powerful enemy so far, even the last time he faced the muzzle of AK47, he didn't feel as uncertain as this time, while he was a little apprehensive in his heart, his adrenal hormone secretion was far faster than usual, more, the whole person was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, there are many kinds of people in the world, some people are usually coaxing, and when they face great pressure, they will be cowardly or even collapse, and another kind of people, The more you are under great pressure, the more you can burst out with unprecedented energy, and then turn the tide!

Meng Xinghui is obviously the second kind of person, knowing that the opponent is very dangerous, and it is very likely that he will just throw his life here, but he has no fear at all, but there is a bloodthirsty pride brewing in his body, he longs for the opponent to be strong, and he is eager to have a vigorous battle, which is the honor that a strong man deserves!

"You think I'm kidding?" Meng Xinghui raised his eyebrows, "From my standpoint, you lost to me at the poker table and felt unconvinced, so come here to find face, isn't this a normal thing?" I've seen a lot of people like you, and there's nothing strange about it. ”

Meng Xinghui deliberately provokes the opponent, if a person leaves the anger, he will lose his normal judgment, and he may make some wrong choices in the next battle, for a master like Meng Xinghui, as long as the opponent makes a small mistake, this is enough...... Enough to send him to eighteen layers of hell!

"I have already told you that I am angry," the white young man said in a light tone, "so you don't have to try to provoke me any more, for I am angry enough." Maybe you don't know, my cultivation of boxing is fierce all the way, my Huaxia master once told me that when facing the enemy, most people must stay calm, but ours is not like this, we must maintain a sense of anger at all times, the greater the anger, the greater the power of the boxing technique, so if you continue to stimulate me so much, you will suffer the consequences of the disaster. ”

(To be continued)