Chapter 032: Departure for Los Angeles

With all the venue, manpower and equipment, Shi Hu's first legitimate industry in the United States has finally set sail. If he lets his friends in China know, it is estimated that he will have to open casinos and strip clubs...... That is, the so-called legitimate industry, if the true nature is difficult to change.

Shi Hu did not play his cards according to common sense, if it wasn't for the policy not allowing, he would have planned to open a brothel in the casino, but unfortunately it didn't work. Although Nevada is open to gambling and selling Y, Clark County is prohibiting the sale of Ys (including Las Vegas, Paradise City, and North LV).

Therefore, any misuse of service in the casino is illegal. It's just that the government is lax in management, and in order to promote the economy, it also turns a blind eye. Michael verified this, and the day before yesterday he called the pimp and sent a lot of girls, hugged left and right, and went to the Red Queen to have a party.

Full of wine and food, and with the presence of a girl, it is indispensable to brag.

This kid was originally a gang member, and to put it bluntly, he was a gangster, and he suddenly came into contact with a world that was more mysterious and well-known than the gang, and it was hard to hide his excitement. He almost wanted to portray the Arabs as Osama ben**; Speak of the arms dealer as African Amin (cannibalistic president)!

But it can also attract listeners! Of course, Michael is also very clear, when it comes to the real name on the gambling ship, he didn't say anything, and he didn't mention the secret information. Although he is not in the stream, he is sober-minded, and this trouble must not be shared, otherwise no one will be able to save him.

Shi Hu has unintentionally heard a few jokes, and Michael doesn't dare to go into detail about the other content, but he hasn't let go of the story of the God of Gamblers on the high seas, including how Shi Hu swept thousands of troops, how the tiger girl is charming, and how thrilling the final battle is......

This kid doesn't go to screenwriting, it's a waste of talent.

Shi Hu didn't have time to get involved in Michael's braggadocio, and at the end of the hotel closure, there was still work for him to see, because there was no assistant, and the work had to be done by himself. It wasn't until the hotel saw off its last guest that it officially closed for reorganization and reopened a month later.

Shi Hu's work also ended temporarily.

He was suddenly idle, and he had nowhere to goβ€”nowhere to go, really.

If he didn't enter the blacklist, he didn't have to worry about having nowhere to go at all, the casino was so colorful, he could linger in the night clubs and gambling halls of major hotels, hugging left and right. But he's a blacklisted figure and is not popular anywhere. My own hotel is also being renovated, what else can I do?

The excitement of the casino is concentrated in the long street, the surrounding is very monotonous, and then go out is a desert...... He has nothing to do, he can only learn from Mars, but he will soon become bored - this guy works out when he is full all day long, and when he finishes his workout, he goes to eat and works out when he is full......

He is steel and iron, and he can't help living like this.

He wanted to go to Gianna to roll the sheets, but she lacked interest, probably because she was too ambitious lately and had no interest in men; He ran to the Red Queen, looked at the stripping countless times, and after hearing enough of Michael's cowhide, he finally broke out: "Hell! What else is there to entertain? ”

Michael scratched his head: "Gambling cards? ”

"Don't bet with me!"

"That'...... Going to another city? Michael had a flexible mind: "Go around and come back in a month, and then the hotel will be renovated." ”

"Good idea." Shi Hu was satisfied.

Michael's eyes lit up: "Come with me to Los Angeles, right?" By the way, I'm planning to go home recently. ”

"You don't live in a casino?"

"I'm a jack-of-all-trades in Las Vegas, a little white dragon in Los Angeles." I don't know how Michael learned these words, but he said: "I grew up in Los Angeles, and I came here with my brother to get mixed up, ready to do something, but we got into trouble with the Mexican gang, and the boss shot him." ”

Mars asked, "And then?" ”

"And then?" Michael shrugged, "The boss is all hanging, and we're scattering around." ”

"So you keep saying you're in trouble?" Shi Hu figured it out, when he first met Michael, this guy always wanted to make a ticket and fly away.

"That's right." He nodded.

"You're just ......" Shi Hu changed his polite expression: "Small role, right?" ”

Michael froze, staring at him.

"Isn't it?" Shi Hu felt that this kid's mentality was a bit like himself a few months ago, he was just a small fish, but unlike Michael, he was more dangerous, and he quickly took a shot and flew away to the United States...... Michael, on the other hand, seems to be a little overly nervous.

"Don't talk about it, let me go quietly by myself." Michael covers his face, sometimes he is caught in a chess game, and it is difficult to see the whole picture.

"Unlucky kid." Shi Hu shook his head.

……

Eventually, they decided to leave for Los Angeles.

I didn't take a plane, because I was going to live for a while, it was really hard to move without a car, Los Angeles was much bigger than Las Vegas, the vehicle was equivalent to two legs, and no car was equal to being disabled. There was also Mars, who had no problem with where to go, just do his job.

Shi Hu drove with Zhang Qiang's driver's license, and had a good experience of this masculine and powerful Mercedes-Benz G55, challenging the kind that Michael said, one foot on the accelerator, and it was a coward to let go before two hundred years - Shi Hu wanted to beat people, and after changing the speedometer to kilometers, the car was up to 200s!

"You're looking for death!" Shi Hu sprayed him, "When I said 150, why was it so hard!" ”

Michael scoffed: "I didn't think it was ...... Hey! Watch out for this stretch of the road, get ready to enter California, there will be police around here, don't get caught. ”

"Then you still say it's okay to go up to one hundred and fifteen?" Shi Hu felt that he was very unreliable.

"No problem! On other sections, everyone else is so fast, and the big truck may be able to overtake you. Michael said, pointing to a road on the GPS: "It's not fun to run on the road, this car has such a high chassis, let's go to the dirt road next to it, right?" ”

Shi Hu turned his head to look at the surrounding desert and felt quite reasonable.

In the end, the steering wheel was forcibly taken away by the blue-faced Mars, who drove it himself.

I don't know how uncomfortable it is to squeeze the back row, and the comfort of the Mercedes-Benz G focuses on the front row, not the back row. Drive it to high-speed off-road, and the one who suffers is always the one behind. His net height is more than two meters, and ordinary people will never be able to experience this kind of pain when his head will come into close contact with the roof of the car at any time!

Shi Hu and Michael fell in the back row, laughing.

After laughing enough, Shi Hu leaned in and patted Mars on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, man! When you get to the city, I'll find you a few chicks to make amends. ”

"How much?" Mars sulked.

"Five."

"I've forgiven you." Mars is good at this, give a candy and you can jump.

……

I entered California, but there was still a long way to go.

The scenery on the road is monotonous, the road that does not disappear until the foot of the mountain, the desert that is unchanged everywhere, and the sun hanging high overhead...... Driving in this environment, it is easy to get drowsy. Thanks to Michael, the conversation never stopped.

A few hours later, the city finally appeared.

Los Angeles (metropolis) is very vast, let's just say that within a radius of 100 kilometers, there are all kinds of city centers and residential areas, but there are not many high-rise buildings, and there are very few houses with more than three floors along the way. To put it bluntly, it is a big rural area, no different from the cities and towns in China.

Not long after entering the city, there were more than a few American muscle cars and a group of old black motorcycles roaring outside the window, and the unkind eyes looked at this Mercedes-Benz.

"I heard that the security in Los Angeles is not very good?" Shi Hu looked at the motorcycle party outside the window, the car was covered with film, and it was not clear what was outside.

"GPS navigation shortcuts may have taken us into the area of a nearby gang." Michael looked out the window, already holding the dick in his hand, and the hammer was wide open.

Shi Hu said: "It doesn't seem very good. ”

The motorcyclists outside the window couldn't find out, and Mars made a detour to leave, so they didn't follow.

Michael put down his gun and explained, "In terms of the law and order scoring area in Los Angeles, the black section is absolutely terrible. When I was a kid, I watched the Los Angeles riots on TV, where a group of blacks with big limbs and simple minds would loot shops and do all kinds of evil when someone started a fight. ”

"It was anarchy." Mars gets it, too.

"Anarchy?" Shi Hu opened his eyes and thought that this was a proper noun in Africa.

Michael said: "In '92, the day after the riot, the police were forced to abandon Koreatown, and it became a battlefield in Iraq. I still admire the level of unity. ”

Mars smiled: "After the real knife and gun are done, the losses of the Koreans are very low, because the blacks are not stupid, there is no need to carry their heads to play with their lives." ”

Michael nodded: "Lao Hei is all afraid of death, the weaker you are, the more they think you are a bully, give them a shot directly, and the world is peaceful." ”

Listening to their explanations, Shi Hu was eye-opening.

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