Chapter 396: Strip Club
"What did you find?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"That guy seems to be the murderer's bodyguard."
Fifth Moon pointed to the screen.
On the screen on the left, a yellow-haired man in a wide-brimmed cowboy hat is smoking a cigarette and watching a stripper's performance.
"Are you sure?"
Chu Zihang said.
"It should be, anyway, that hangerlangdang's temperament is quite similar."
May said uncertainly.
She's not a genius to be remembered, and it's hard for her to be 100% sure that she is a strong man.
However, it may be enough.
"Yuan Zhinu and Zero are going to go for a run."
Lu Mingfei ordered.
The words and spirits of the Yuan Zhinu are very suitable for grabbing people, while Zero has just joined the warband, and his reputation is not obvious.
"Yes."
The two got on another motorcycle and sped away.
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In the striptease club at the Semiramis Hotel, Holl is enjoying a performance.
He doesn't actually come to this kind of place very often, after all, a man like him who is attractive and respectful of women will never lack girlfriends wherever he goes.
However, this stripper is said to have a special advantage, and it just so happens that the boss has recently asked him to go out to pick up girls less, so it's good to come here to relax.
The dance had reached a critical part, and Hall was about to watch the ball civilly, when he suddenly felt a sight.
He jerked back and saw a man looking around.
The guy who looked like a hillbilly sometimes swept over the audience, sometimes lingering on the stripper.
Hore's hand crept into his pocket, but he didn't have an immediate seizure, intending to wait and see.
After a while, he gradually relaxed.
The half-black guy had no focus on his gaze at all, not so much looking for someone as worrying about someone coming for him.
Looking at the ill-fitting coat, it's hard not to suspect what contraband is inside.
But that's not about Hore.
Although the organization will also maintain order in Cairo, it is someone else's work and has nothing to do with him.
Just as Hall turned his attention back to the stage, the door to the club suddenly opened.
Although the heavy gate has been muted, it will inevitably make some noise.
Originally, such a sound was not noticeable in a noisy environment, but the ears of an outlaw like Hore were always a little more intelligent than ordinary people.
He turned back again, and in the dim light, he could only see a hazy and beautiful face, and a pair of brilliant golden eyes.
It didn't take him much to think before Hoel knew that someone was coming for him.
The golden pupil ignited instantly, although it was not as dazzling as the person who came, but it was enough to shock people's hearts.
Using an air cannon in such a crowded environment is very likely to cause accidental injury.
But now he can't care about it so much, and no one's life is as important as his own.
The obscure and ancient dragon script played to the glamour of the strip club, but it stopped abruptly after only one syllable.
Hall suddenly fell to the ground, startling François next to him.
He was about to hide to the side, when he suddenly saw a beautiful man walking towards him.
François was so blessed that he immediately crouched down and picked up Hol on the ground.
"I told you not to chew so much khat grass, you have to listen, it's troublesome."
He grumbled as he carried Holl on his shoulders.
When the other onlookers heard his words, they all showed expressions of understanding.
Khat grass, also known as khat, contains the stimulant ingredient cathinone.
This chemical itself can cause the release of dopamine, and its structure is unstable, and it is easy to decompose into nopseudoephedrine and norephedrine.
It is essentially an addiction, but for various reasons it has not been banned by Arab countries, and is even recognized as a folk culture and social activity.
François grumbled as he carried Holl towards the door.
Hore's weight is not light, but he is also old and physically active, and he can barely carry it.
The young woman who came in stood quietly to watch the performance, and waited for François to walk out of the door for a moment before he turned to leave.
"Well done."
Looking at the yellow-haired man who was unconscious, Lu Mingfei praised.
"Thanks to Mr. François's quick response."
Yuan Zhinu said humbly.
"No, no, I've only done a small job."
François also said modestly.
"The warband never treats those who have contributed badly, go to another car and get the money."
He nodded.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency."
François learned the tone of the old movie and went away happily.
"Wake him up."
When Yuan Zhinu closed the door of the carriage, Lu Mingfei immediately said.
"Yes, Captain."
The source girl lifted the spirit of speech.
When Hoel woke up from the nightmare, he saw the cold hairs of several people in front of him, and his hand immediately reached for his waist.
This time he learned his lesson, and no longer used the spirit of the front swing, but directly American Juhe.
Two desert eagles appeared in Howl's hands like magic, and he was already the top gunslinger in the Middle East before he awakened the Spirit of Words.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a faint flame flashed through his pupils.
Hall subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the gun in his hand had already become two and a half guns.
"Dog, do you still recognize your uncle?"
Before he could react, Fifth Moon came over and rewarded him with two crisp faces.
"I don't know you."
Holl replied with a twinkle in his eyes, his tone natural.
"It's still garlic, it looks like I'm going to have to give you a sturdy meal first."
Mayyue rolled up her sleeves and said angrily.
dared to blow her up into the sky, and if he didn't stuff a few directional blasting bombs into his eyes, he wouldn't know how many eyes his fifth uncle had.
"Alright, you go out first. Let Takar come to the interrogation, and I'll let him breathe. ”
Lu Mingfei said soothingly.
"Okay."
Although the fifth month was on fire, the leader spoke, and she could only stop.
Before going out, she gave Takar a look, and the latter understood.
"Brother Chu Zihang, you can go out too."
Lu Mingfei said.
He didn't want Chu Zihang to come into contact with these shady things too much, so as not to go astray.
"Yes, Warlord."
Chu Zihang also left the carriage.
Lu Mingfei looked at the changing expression of Hoer, and a cold smile pulled out at the corner of his mouth.
Finally caught the tail of this mysterious organization, and he wanted to personally participate in the interrogation.
"Name."
Lu Mingfei said.
Hall gave him a disdainful look in return.
"Dare to be rude to adults?"
Tacalton, on one side, was furious, knocked Holl to the ground with a punch, and then stomped on his back.
He is the son of Shiva, who has not been born for thousands of years, a stable S-class half-blood, and he is only in the battle group, and when he goes out, he will attack with heavy punches.
Hall was also resentful of this humiliation, and just wanted to resist, but there was a sharp pain in his limbs.
Takal quickly drove four spikes into his bones and nailed him to the bottom of the car.
Takar regretted that the limited space in the van prevented him from bringing a portable interrogation device.
But it's not a big problem, he is also experienced in interrogation, and it can be seen at a glance that Holl is not the kind of tough guy who can carry it to death.
"You have to carry it a little more, if the time is too short, the adults won't be able to appreciate my performance."
Takar gave Haul an encouraging look.
I couldn't help him, and I saw that he was chilling from the bottom of his heart.
(End of chapter)