Chapter 394: Blood and Fire

"Ahh Martin 0 ......" Yang Ming smiled, what echoed in his mind was an advertising slogan when the Chinese TV series was inserted, as if the tone of Martin 0 was very similar to a product, but he couldn't remember what kind of product it was, he just thought it was funny.

Martin slammed the table, and on one side of the hall, security guards were closing in on it.

The game was interrupted, and in fact there wasn't much time left.

Martin squeezed his cigar directly on the table, casually pressed Nick's head and pressed it down, "click"! I don't know if it was Nick's head cracking or because of the sound of the ashtray cracking, but the table was instantly covered with blood.

Su Qingyang hugged Tang Yu and took a step back in surprise, his eyes shocked!

Raising his eyes to look at the Chinese young man in front of him, Martin Frank said in a deep voice: "You dare to play me? ”

No matter how stupid a person is, of course, at this moment, he can see that it is not the dealer on his side that has a problem, but Yang Ming has made a move! Although he was extremely angry, because he couldn't figure out Yang Ming's depth in an instant, he suppressed his anger and put his anger behind Nick, and then looked at Yang Ming, thinking in his heart.

"Haha, sorry sorry, maybe I was too lucky, and I accidentally won Mr. Martin! But...... What Mr. Martin said about playing tricks on you, where does this be? Yang Ming smiled, and finally picked up a glass of red wine that had been at hand and said.

Looking at Yang Ming's calm appearance, Martin said gloomily: "I suspect that you have done something, so I want to search your body!" ”

"Ugh! If I remember correctly...... There's no such thing in Las Vegas law, right? Yang Ming raised his wine glass and smiled, his eyes wandering and glancing at the people who had gathered.

Obviously, it is not surprising to see bodyguards with guns in the gambling halls of Las Vegas, even if it is a type of American Type 18 .22 caliber with a large ammunition load, it is not unusual, but in the eyes of Yang Ming, a professional, this kind of firearm used to charge is nothing less than waste in addition to the amazing ammunition load! Because this gun is almost the smallest of the charging types, there is no recoil, and the aim is not ......

Martin got up with a cruel smile, propped up his body and looked down at Yang Ming and said coldly: "In my field, I am the Fa!" The old rules give you a choice...... Have me do a body search, or ...... Die! ”

Martin ...... That's not a good business! Yang Ming sat down relaxed on the chair, and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Even in Las Vegas, it is rare to meet someone as unreasonable as you, so why don't I persuade you one last time!" Now let us go, you still call Martin......"

"Or else?" Martin asked with a sneer.

"Dead man!"

"Hahaha......" Martin laughed wildly, but a bad premonition rose in his heart and retreated, and when he retreated to what he thought was safe, Martin suddenly shouted: "Kill him!" ”

The atmosphere was tense.

Yang Ming turned his head and winked at Tang Yu and Su Qingyang at this time, and at the moment when Tang Yu and Su Qingyang's souls were about to be frightened, the gunshots suddenly rang out furiously!

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream from Martin's side, and Tang Yu, who didn't have time to close his eyes, stared at the bodyguards belonging to Martin who were scrambling to fall down in astonishment, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

There was a loud bang, and the door to the hall was slammed open!

A petite figure with red clothes and blonde hair broke in, Tang Yu was fortunate enough to see this woman, and knew that this woman's name was Sumeer, but this time the way she saw Sumier was ...... In her hand, Sumir had a very aggressive shotgun.

A huge gunfire rang out deafeningly, and Sumir came to her slowly like a witch harvesting life.

"It's been a long time, Ms. Tang Yu."

The elegant greeting sounded in his ears, Tang Yu subconsciously took a step back, staring at Su Mier with a pale face, and there was an unconcealable awe in his eyes.

"Uh......" Su Mier didn't expect to scare Tang Yu, she casually threw away the firearm in her hand, and regained her elegant demeanor and smiled, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, I won't kill you!" But...... Except for the person to be saved, everyone else has to die. ”

At the moment when Sumeer's words fell, a panicked voice in the far corner shouted loudly, it was the so-called male partner Tang Yu was looking for.

"Uh-oh...... Does anyone not want to die? Su Mier turned her head to Yang Ming and asked respectfully, "Master, is that person killed?" ”

"Leave him alone, let someone escort them back, you stay and clean up the mess, I'll have a good talk with Mr. Martin......" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he turned his head and patted a mafia brother on the shoulder and ordered, "You go and carry that person here for me......"

Tang Yu's lips were open, and just as he wanted to speak, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly turned to stare at her and smiled lightly: "What, want to plead?" ”

"No...... No. Tang Yu lowered his head with a red face and was extremely ashamed in his heart and said, "I just want to say that I live in ......."

"I know, Qingyang said it!"

Without waiting for Tang Yu to finish speaking, Yang Ming interrupted her lightly, then turned his head and smiled at Martin's bloody appearance, and casually said to the person on the side: "That person will be carried out first!" ”

Tang Yu only felt a tingling in his heart, and opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Let's go, Mom......" Su Qingyang held Tang Yu's hand uncomfortably and persuaded, and Tang Yu went outside numbly accompanied by Su Qingyang and several mafias.

And during the time that Tang Yu was walking, the gunfire outside never stopped, and Su Mier only stayed for a moment before she really went out to clean up the mess, and in the hall where the corpses were lying down, only Yang Ming and Martin were left alive in an instant.

Strictly speaking, there is only one person who can survive.

Martin was covered in blood, and the wounds on his body were not fatal, but they were all wounds from sniper spears, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood never stopped flowing out!

"Fake...... Martin lay weakly on the table with his bloody cheeks, he stared at Yang Ming angrily and frightened and roared, "Who are you?" Did you know this is Las Vegas? I'm the eldest son of the Frank family......"

Yang Ming picked up half a bottle of Lafee on the table, poured himself half a glass, sat down and shook the wine glass slightly, and said extremely calmly: "If it were me, I wouldn't ask such a stupid question!" Mr. Martin...... Being a person and doing business are the same, if you miss an opportunity, there will be no more! ”

"Leave me alone...... I'm the eldest son of the Frank family, and I can give you a lot of money...... As long as you let me go! Martin Frank reaffirmed his identity, and at the moment he sensed the threat of death, he just wanted to live.

"The Frank family ......" Yang Ming took a sip of red wine, and then said with a light smile, "I heard that in Las Vegas, Frank's power is not small!" But do you think my people can kill here, and I will still be afraid of the Frank family? Compared to the Teutonic family of the mafia, how are you Frank? ”

"Mafia...... Teutonic ......" Martin's eyes were terrified, his pupils contracted a few times, and he stared at Yang Ming in astonishment and said painfully, "No...... No way! This is Las Vegas, and there is no reason for the Teutonic family and the mafia to come here, because this is a ...... protected by the United States and the FBI."

"yes!" Yang Ming turned the red wine bottle upside down, letting the bright red wine pour on Martin's head, and he said word by word, "This place is indeed protected by the United States, and the Frank family does have a good relationship with the FBI!" But who made you eat and have nothing to offend me? ”

"And who the hell are you?" Martin asked in fear, he was about to go crazy and set up a big game, who would have imagined that in this short period of time, the situation would become like this?

"Who am I?" Yang Ming shook his head and said, "This is not important! I just wanted to tell you something unfortunate...... Because of you, you Frank family may be out of luck! I checked, in Las Vegas, your Frank family has seven large and small gambling halls, two bars of real estate, although not much, but enough to tempt me. ”

"No...... You can't, the Franks aren't so easy to defeat, even if you're a mafia...... Impossible...... You're going to die a terrible death......" Martin roared in horror.

Yang Ming wiped the glass that had finished drinking the wine seriously, then turned it upside down and covered it on the table, waved his hand at Martin and sneered: "I said it, you will become a dead man!" Bye-bye ......"

The next moment, Yang Ming picked up a bottle of high-grade liquor and knocked it on Martin's head, the bottle shattered, and the pungent smell of wine filled the moment, Yang Ming picked up Martin's lighter and lit it with a 'click', and then threw it away! Martin, who had just fainted, was instantly awakened by the burning sting pain and let out a howl of pain!

However, all his hands and feet were broken by bullets, and there was a loud noise outside, and even if he shouted hysterically, no one could hear him!

The fire grew bigger and bigger, even the table burned, Martin's screams gradually became smaller, and the moment the burned table collapsed, his charcoal-like body also smashed to the ground, splashing in all directions......

The gambling hall caught fire, and the siren sounded ten minutes later!

Four blocks away, in the bar of Sisko, the rival of the Frank family, a group of people dressed as the Frank family suddenly broke in and began to smash and loot......

The clock turned to eleven o'clock in the evening, Yang Ming rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the foreign man kneeling in front of him and asked, "Who let you approach Tang Yu?" ”

"Martin!"

"I ask again, who is it?"

"Horse ......"

"Bang!"

Yang Ming looked at Su Mier angrily, Su Mier blew the muzzle of the gun, spread his hands and scolded: "I have long seen that he is unhappy...... And even if he doesn't say it, can't I find out? ”

"Okay then...... Then over to you! Yang Ming said indifferently.

"Does the host go back to rest now, or go to the hotel where Mrs. Tang Yu is staying to offer condolences?" Su Mier's eyes suddenly became playful and stared at Yang Ming with a smile.

"I'm thinking about ......"