Chapter Eighty-Five: Dungal

Normal visas to go to Mexico, I'm afraid that when they get to Mexico, Alain's body will be rotten.

Therefore, if you want to rush over as much as possible, you can only rely on smuggling.

This kind of thing of smuggling, Lan Mu and Nedri have no problem, they can only leave it to Fang Moqi to find a way, and Fang Moqi can only go to Old Man Li.

Because they had already found a way out, Old Man Li prepared a smuggling boat for them at sea, so at dusk that day, they boarded the boat and went to sea. The next morning we arrived in Mexico, which was a god's speed!

Although Old Man Li is deaf and mute, he used to be the overlord of one party, and now he is also a local snake, especially in the aspect of smuggling.

On the eighth day of the interval between the Blue Husbandry Demon Demon, that is, on the National Day of October 1st, they came to the door of a remote hotel in Mexico City.

"Is this it?" Lan Mu didn't know Spanish, so he could only ask Nedri.

Looking for Nedri's uncle, they couldn't do without Nedri, so they had to take Nedri's oil bottle with them.

"It's this! Smile Hostel, I've seen the photos...... But I haven't been here, so I don't know where he is. "And I don't know Spanish either." ”

Fang Moqi smiled: "What's your uncle's name?" What does it look like? ”

"My uncle's name is Dungal! He didn't smile, he looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything, I can't say what he looks like now, but I can definitely recognize it when I see it! Nedriy said.

"Good ......" Fang Moqi walked into the hotel and communicated directly with the front desk in Spanish.

He chatted and laughed with the woman at the front desk, and finally the woman pointed to the stairs, and Fang Moqi smiled and nodded back.

"Asked, he's in the gambling house on the second basement floor, go! Let's go find him. ”

Lan Mu followed him in a daze, Fang Moqi was also too good, he felt that he could speak any language.

Chinese and English are not mentioned, and last time in Marais, he spoke indigenous languages with the local aborigines, and he could speak Marais. When he came to the United States, he still spoke neighborhood English with black people, with an authentic accent, and now he speaks Spanish in Mexico.

"How many languages do you speak?"

Fang Moqi was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said: "I really haven't counted, I've traveled all these years, I've been everywhere, and I've learned a lot of languages, I can't count them myself." ”

Lan Mu was shocked, there are so many languages that he can't count them, you can't speak the languages of the whole world, right?

The topic did not continue, and the three of them took the stairs to the second basement floor, where it was indeed a gambling house.

Two bearded men stopped at the door, chattering.

Fang Moqi stepped forward to negotiate, and after talking for a long time, he finally reluctantly took out six hundred US dollars, and then let him go.

The three of them walked in looking for Dungar's traces, there were very few tables, and there were only five tables for people to gamble on.

It was smoky and shouting, and it looked like a low-level wild gambling house.

Nedri searched for a long time, and finally screamed, pointing to a middle-aged man on a gambling table in the corner, who was shouting five or six.

"Uncle!"

The man didn't react, smoking a cigarette and staring at the dice cup and shouting.

"He's Dungal? Your uncle? Lan Mu asked incredulously, pointing at this sloppy middle-aged man.

Nedley also looked confused, her impression of her uncle Sven was reasonable, although he had a weak temperament, but he would never be this barbaric and vulgar foot picker.

Lan Mu They haven't seen it, Nedley is too familiar with his uncle, the person in front of him looks exactly like his uncle, but his temperament is completely different, it's simply earth-shattering!

"Uncle Dungal...... I'm Nedri......"

Nedriy pulled Dungar's sleeve, which provoked the other to turn back.

"Huh? Nedri! What are you doing here? Dungar was also surprised how his niece had come to Mexico.

"I ......" Nedri, before she could explain what she meant, was interrupted.

"Wait! Rich? Lend me $200 first! Dungar stretched out his left hand and said directly.

"Huh?" Nedri was dumbfounded, speechless.

Fang Moqi took out his wallet and gave two hundred dollars.

Taking the money, Dungar slapped it directly on the table and shouted: "All in!" You have a kind of small again! ”

The dice cup is unveiled, and it's big! Dungar happily collects the money.

Lan Mu frowned, and Fang Moqi looked at each other, they were pressed for time, they couldn't grind here and watch him bet on the dice.

I saw Fang Moqi patting Dungar's shoulder and saying, "Mr. Dungal, stop playing!" We need your help......"

"I've just been lucky to come back! I'm about to recoup my capital! Dungar said unhappily.

Lan Mu added: "It's a secret about the wall-facer, and Alain will die if it's a little later!" ”

Dungar was stunned for a moment, and saw that Nedri also nodded anxiously, so he had to stand up and say, "Don't play!" Don't play anymore! ”

The four of them walked out of the gambling house and returned to the first floor, where Dungar led the three into a broken room.

I saw Dungar open the drawer, and suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at Lan Mu.

At the same time, he pulled Nedriy to his side and scolded, "What the hell is going on? ”

Who knew that Nedri's hand directly pressed Dungal's hand and shouted, "Don't point at my idol!" ”

"Huh?" Dungar was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that Nedri's was not being held hostage.

Lan Mu smiled: "Don't get me wrong, we're here to help the Glamorgan family. ”

"Alain, the wall-facing of this generation, has been taken hostage by Paul, and it is time to reach the so-called Golden City."

"We need you to lead the way to the Golden City to find Paul and rescue Alain."

Dungar asked, "...... How do you know so much? Alain, this kid is really uneasy! I'm retired and I can still get in trouble. ”

"I'll tell you!" Fang Moqi stepped forward and began to explain.

He explained the whole story, including the infighting of the Gates family, how they learned about the Wall-Facing from Ereda, how Paul held Alan hostage with the safety of the Glamorgans, and how their pursuit failed.

Fang Moqi's words were as concise as possible, and he didn't say a word that shouldn't have been said, and Dungar quickly understood.

"The Gates Family...... Have you fallen to this point? ”

"You say your purpose is only to kill Paul, but why should I believe you?" Dungar said, tilting his head.

"Huh? Nedri's testify! We really want to save Alain! Fang Moqi exclaimed.

Nedri also persuaded: "Uncle! Lead the way! They are all nice people and can definitely be trusted! ”

Dungar stroked Nedri's head and said, "Innocent Nedri...... No one in this world can be absolutely trusted! ”

"Even your loved ones are the same! Isn't the Gates family just fratricidal and got this fate for the Golden City? ”

"Their origin is unknown, who knows what purpose they have in mind? There are not many people in this world who can adhere to the so-called morality under the temptation of wealth. ”

Nedri was speechless, this Dungar didn't believe Fang Moqi and them at all.

Lan Mu said coldly: "As far as I know, those who face the wall should stay away from the temptation of society and maintain the purest faith. And after you retire, you will become a rotten gambler in just a few years, and the Qing Xiu that you have adhered to for decades will be broken, or you will become worldly. ”

"But even so, have you used the wealth of the Golden City?"

Dungar snorted and said, "No...... There's so much to do! ”

"I've been to Sivola with my own eyes and seen the seven golden cities! But I haven't touched the wealth in it......"

"Over the years, I have tried to break my vows and go to Sivola several times, but in the end I have suppressed them."

"There is a frightening amount of wealth there, and if you see it, it is impossible not to take it for yourself."

Lan Mu frowned and said, "You don't trust us...... Don't you want to save Alain? ”

"The Gates have broken their oath, Paul will definitely take someone to dig up, and how many people there can resist the temptation?"

"Whoever survives to the end, whoever gets the Golden City will surely kill Alain! He's your nephew! ”

Dungar laughed, "I didn't say I wouldn't go!" ”

"If you want me to lead the way, you can ......"

"Give me $10 million first!"

Lan Mu was dumbfounded: "Huh? ”

"Fako! Do you want someone to lead the way if you don't have money? ”

Looking at the appearance of the Dungar philistine, Lan Mu couldn't turn around for a long time.

Dungar smiled, "When you see the Golden City, I don't believe you will not be moved." ”

"All I need now is a non-binding commitment......"

"You must guarantee the lives of the members of the Glamorgan family......"

"Although the promise is useless, I only need 10 million, and such a small amount of money is not even a hair compared to the Golden City."

"As long as you rescue Alain, the entire Golden City belongs to you, and we don't need any of the Glamorgan family."

Fang Moqi smiled: "Then we'll give you the money afterwards." ”

"No! Give it now! "Dungar cut the railroad.

"But we don't have that much money!" Fang Moqi smiled bitterly.

He spent nearly $2 million on his trip to the United States, which is almost 90% of his fortune.

Of the remaining property, he did have 10 million, but it was just a soft sister coin.

"Is it okay to have 10 million soft girl coins?" Fang Moqi said tentatively.

"How many dollars is that?"

"That's about $1.5 million."

"Good! One and a half million is one and a half million! Deal! When Dungar heard that there were one and a half million, he hurriedly shouted.

Lan Mu and Fang Moqi were stunned, looking at him talking about money, they couldn't cry or laugh.

"Should the price be so neat?"

"Were you really a wall-facer before?"