"You can all go and accompany Anthony too!"

Liu Zimo knew that although the American police had always been accustomed to arriving late, it was really not appropriate to delay here, and at the moment, his figure flashed and he took a wrong step, and he came to the side of the two.

"Satan, you are Satan, you are the devil ......!"

The big black man had just witnessed the killing of his companion, and he was already terrified, and he only hated that his faith in Jesus Christ was not so pure, that he did not accept the cross that the pastor gave him last time.

"That's right, I'm Satan, the devil who wants human lives......"

Liu Zimo's eyes were cold, his body was slightly to the side, his right arm suddenly wrapped around the big man's neck, and his left hand grabbed the other party's chin and twisted it violently.

Just heard the "click", the big black man's head hung down softly, Liu Zimo's right arm loosened, and the huge body suddenly fell to the ground.

"No...... Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Seeing Liu Zimo's cruel killing methods, Barnum was about to collapse, and he couldn't care about the pain in his thighs anymore, so he pulled out the knife and kept waving it in his hand.

"I won't kill you, you can kill yourself!"

Since he was a child, he has listened to his grandfather talk about the bloody wind and rain on the rivers and lakes, Liu Zimo's murderous nature is no less than Qin Feng's, and his right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Barnum's wrist, and slashed at his neck.

"No...... To ......" with a slash, Barnum's voice stopped abruptly, and blood gushed out from his neck, but it just cut the carotid artery in his neck.

"Damn, the master can also encounter this kind of when he comes to pick up girls."

After dealing with Barnum, Liu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and carefully inspected it on the spot. As he walked out, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it.

"Uncle Bai, something happened to me in Las Vegas and I killed a few people......"

Liu Zimo knew that he might be able to hide this matter from the police, but he might not be able to hide it from the local gangsters, and he had to report the matter to the Hongmen headquarters. At that time, even if there is anything, there will be Hongmen who will come forward to settle it for himself.

"You kid came back from China, and you've grown a lot of murderous behavior?"

The man on the other side obviously didn't take the matter of the dead people to heart, and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will bring some people over, you don't have to worry about ......"

"Hehe, Uncle Xiexie, I'm relieved to have your old words."

After hearing that man's words, Liu Zimo really let go of his heart. Because Liu Zimo knew that the person on the other end of the phone was the real boss of Hongmen.

Not to mention just killing a few gangsters, the gangster rush that killed and injured more than 100 people and shocked New York was planned and led by him behind the scenes, isn't it also alive and well?

"Zimo, are you okay?"

When Liu Zimo hurried back to the hotel. What he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the room. actually got a hug from Hua Xiaotong.

"It's okay, what can I do?"

A sense of happiness instantly surged into his heart, and Liu Zimo actually felt that the bottleneck of kung fu had been loosened, and he couldn't help but thank those dead ghosts in his heart.

"It's okay, you're taking advantage of your aunt?"

Hua Xiaotong, who came back to his senses, found that he was actually holding Liu Zimo, and couldn't help but step on his feet. suddenly made Liu Zimo fall from heaven to hell.

"Alright, you two don't make a fuss."

Looking at the happy couple, Meng Yao shook his head helplessly and said, "Liu Zimo, you ...... You've killed someone. Is there really going to be nothing? ”

Meng Yao grew up in that kind of environment in China, and she has never been exposed to the dark side, in her opinion, murder is a very serious crime, so she has always been worried about Liu Zimo.

"It's okay, it's ...... in the United States"

Liu Zimo said nonchalantly: "In places you can't see, this kind of thing is happening every day, and the American police, hmph, are doing some work to collect corpses." ”

Liu Zimo snorted coldly, and then said: "Of course, it would be different if it was the rich who died, they would dig out three generations of our ancestors......"

As the target of Hongmen's key training, Liu Zimo has a good understanding of the social form of the United States, and the laws of the United States, to put it bluntly, are tailored for the rich, and the ones they protect are only for the rich.

Just like a few years ago, there was a case in the United States where a football star with a net worth of hundreds of millions killed his wife.

After the football star paid tens of millions of dollars in legal fees, the powerful team of lawyers turned over an iron case and acquitted the star in court, which proved the famous Chinese saying that "money can make ghosts grind".

For this kind of case, the police will generally classify it as a gangster fight, and a routine investigation will be over.

"That's what American society is?" The two girls, who are both good babies at home, learned a completely different shijie from Liu Zimo's words.

Today, the two of them deeply realized that in addition to white, there is also black on this shijie, and the definition between black and white seems to have become blurred.

Liu Zimo thought that the two girls were still scared, so he comforted him: "Girls, it's okay, go to sleep, and make sure you forget about today's events." ”

"Hey, surnamed Liu, the two of us are medical professionals, who is afraid?"

Hua Xiaotong's pungent temperament was ignited again, and she was indeed a little scared at the beginning, but what she felt later was all stimulus, if Liu Zimo hadn't driven her away, she would have wanted to stay at the scene for a while.

"Yes, two aunts and grandmothers, are you amazing?"

Liu Zimo rolled his eyes when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that he saw the back not long ago, and couldn't help but turn his face to Meng Yao, and asked, "Meng Yao, who is the person who saved you?" Do you see his face clearly? ”

What happened today, the most incomprehensible thing for Liu Zimo was the wound on the body of Anthony who died outside, judging from the appearance, it was definitely stabbed by a sharp blade.

But Liu Zimo couldn't have imagined what could cause so much damage? The shape of the wound was definitely not something that could have been inflicted by a knife.

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Meng Yao thought about it very seriously and said, "I can't see it very clearly, that person should be an Asian face, a bit like the person we saw in the bar before......"

"Someone you saw at the bar? Which one? Liu Zimo was stunned for a moment and said, "Meng Yao, you tell me what happened in detail." ”

"After you and Xiaotong entered, the door closed, and a black man came out of the warehouse to pull me ......"

Meng Yao said while recalling: "When the black man pulled me, the black man suddenly jumped out, as if holding a roll of newspaper in his hand, and poked the black man in the chest, and then the black man fell......

"Poke a black man with a roll of newspaper and he falls?"

Hearing this, Liu Zimo interrupted Meng Yao's words, shook his head again and again, and said, "Meng Yao, are you delusional?" Do you think you can stab someone to death with a newspaper? ”

Regardless of whether Meng Yao said that the other party stabbed the black man to death with a stick or a knife, or even stabbed the black man to death with a mop, Liu Zimo might be able to believe it, but he didn't believe it when he stabbed someone to death with a newspaper and beat Liu Zimo to death.

"I look like a newspaper, but I'm not sure ......"

Meng Yao was really scared that the black man would pull her arm, and she was really scared, and the man turned his face and left after making a move, she was not sure if she was dazzled.

"You must have read it wrong...... Liu Zimo waved his hand and said: "I still believe that I want to say that I cut someone's throat with a newspaper, but I have never heard of using a newspaper as a knife." ”

Theoretically speaking, when the speed is extremely fast, newspapers can indeed scratch people's skin, which Liu Zimo has seen with his own eyes, and there are people in Hongmen who can do it.

However, no matter how fast the speed is, it is impossible for the newspaper to poke into other people's bodies, which is already against the common sense of physics, unless you see it with your own eyes, Liu Zimo will not believe it.

"Meng Yao, is the bodyguard you invited from your family to follow?"

Liu Zimo, who didn't figure out his head after thinking for a while, suddenly remembered a reason, secretly protecting and not showing up, could it be someone from Blackwater Company?

"I don't know if they came along."

Meng Yao shook her head, in fact, when the person left, Meng Yao vaguely felt that the person's back was a little familiar, but thinking that the person was unlikely to appear in this place, she didn't say it.

"This thing is really strange, is there still someone who learns from Lei Feng to do good deeds or who pulls out a knife to help when the road is uneven?" Liu Zimo scratched his head, puzzled.

"Forget it, you guys should rest early, the police won't be able to find us in this matter today." I couldn't figure it out left and right, Liu Zimo simply didn't want to, anyway, that person was an enemy or a friend, and it was nothing to hide in the dark.

The hotel booked by Liu Zimo is also one of the nine most Haode hotels on the Las Vegas Strip, and the three of them are all students, no matter how rich the imagination of the American police is, it is not easy to point the finger at a few of them.

"Grandma's, let you play the drama of saving beauty, Lao Tzu is not even a hero behind the scenes......"

Seeing Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao enter the hotel, Qin Feng did not leave, and waited until Liu Zimo also came back before he turned around and walked towards the MGM Hotel.

The person who shot at that time was naturally Qin Feng, and the seemingly impossible act of stabbing people with newspapers was also done by him.

In Qin Feng's hands, the cone-shaped newspaper that was infused with true qi had an instantaneous effect, and the sharpness was definitely not under the sharp blade.

Of course, the people who can use this killer trick are probably not more than three people in today's world. (To be continued......)

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