God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 88: Jie Qing's Journey

Vegas is the entertainment capital, but prostitution is strictly prohibited. Nuchang Women's Branch can only survive in another way here, either by wearing the pearly jewels, entering and exiting major hotel casinos to hook up prominent gamblers, and going to the room for private transactions.

Either rely on the organization and do some low-end customer business.

Vegas is not without the poor. There is a large gambling equipment production factory not far from the main city. It mainly collects scrapped chips from major casinos, and then produces and processes them into new ones.

The more well-known casinos, the higher the requirements on the feel of the chips, generally 100 times after the use will be sent to recycle, buy new ones. Their special hobby feeds a group of poor people who have never entered the casino in Vegas. These workers can only live in slums. The biggest hobby is to spend ten dollars to find a "public toilet" to solve it once.

This factory is the site of the Mike family. On the central open space of the factory, they converted the container into a three-storey "worker's house". No tea was provided, but a drowsy woman on an iron bed. Most of them owe the usury of Mike's family and they still can't come out. They are very ordinary, even inferior, and can only be sold to the cheapest people. They can make money to pay off debts through assembly line operations.

In order to keep them happy, the guards will inject them with "No. 4" to make them addicted. Of course, the cost is also deducted from the money they make. Basically, for example, owing $ 10,000, as long as it is here continuously You can pay it off after working for 10 years.

However, the current highest recorder has only persisted for 4 years and died under a guest weighing 200 kg.

Workers come here to spend, can't choose a lady, just like going to a public toilet. As long as there are no people's beds, they go in order, so they are called "public toilets" by workers. If you are lucky, you can meet one or two beautiful women. If you are unlucky, it is said that someone has met a man. But the money has to be paid first.

The gates of the workers' homes are always crowded, and there are long queues. Workers will also exchange ideas while queuing, researching which women on the beds look better and which are the new ones.

At noon and lunch break, as usual, it was filled with workers full of sensuality. But unlike in the past, many of the gang members who used to sit and play cards and chat in the workers 'homes today stood outside the workers' homes. Their bulging arms clearly brought guns. And on the roof of the Worker's House there was a patrol directly back and forth with ak47.

"What's going on? Are you going to fight?" Some workers teased.

These gang members who only collect money on weekdays actually checked the workers' IDs of their guests.

What no one found was that on a metal chimney stand 600 meters away, Shen Ming, who was holding an "Intervener" sniper rifle, was correcting his trajectory according to environmental factors. He saw the gangsters one by one through high-power telescope Furious face.

"It seems they are prepared for it, and even such a remote base is still waiting. The phone did not hit the phone last night." Shen Ming sighed softly into the communication headset.

"You have a problem. The killing was notified in advance. Why didn't you tell me about it?" The other end of the headset turned out to be a mouse. Because of lack of manpower, he was forced to become a strategic helper to maintain continuity. call. Although this increased the risk of mouse exposure, he was a hundred unwilling, but under the threat of the United States, Yasha's sister could only submit.

"Listen, the Mike family has 37 strongholds in Vegas. In addition to the headquarters you set to visit at midnight, there are 4 large, 10 medium, and 22 small strongholds. I have listed them for you. The most time-saving roadmap, but even so, you want to clean it up before midnight, and the average attack time in each place cannot exceed 15 minutes, can you do it? "When the mouse calculated the time and engineering amount, he Can not help but doubt.

"People who can threaten you will let you down?" Shen Ming pulled the bolt. He had to fire his first shot, and the muffler and the roar of the factory covered his presence. The bullet ejected by the spiral hit the thigh of the guard on the roof of the worker's house with great accuracy. The guy holding ak screamed and fell from the roof, smashing the roof of a car on the roadside.

"Hide! There are snipers!" The leader of the Workers' House is Kevin, the 38th heir of the Mike family. Basically, he can't wear a godfather ring in his life, but he is still heavily used in the gang. The Marines were honorably retired, with rich combat experience and good marksmanship, but with poor operational capabilities.

Because Black Gold's breaking incident was transferred to Vegas three months ago, giving him such a dirty and messy place without the mind.

Kevin shouted, and his men quickly gathered under the corner of the workers' house, and took out the submachine gun and pistol in their clothes. The hardened workers were all frightened and shouted quickly and fled.

A short-eyed man leaned against the top of the corner, and the 43-foot footboard was half exposed.

"Oh!" The second shot opened the foot directly to the flower, and the man who lost the shot fell to the ground, mourning like killing a pig.

"The second one." Pulling the bolt, Shen Ming ejected the hot shell in the barrel.

"Headquarters! We were attacked! The guy was holding a sniper rifle !!!" Kevin Live's headquarters shouted on the phone, but there was only a busy tone coming from the receiver, and there was no signal when he took a look.

The telecommunications signal tower of the entire factory was closed at the moment Shen Ming pulled the trigger, and it was another masterpiece of the mouse. At this moment, the members of the 30s gangsters in the workers' homes became blind eyes and could only be exhausted by the harvest.

"Save me! Save me!" Lying on the ground, his feet were broken, tearful, and begging his companions beside him.

"Save your uncle! Haven't you watched the movie? You're the bait for fishing! Get away!" The brothers who talked and laughed usually kicked him with a dark face and motioned to get away.

Suddenly the surviving consciousness broke out, and his brother grabbed the brother's trouser legs and pulled him over.

"Oh!" The third shot directly tore the guy's calf off a large piece of flesh, and the gunshot wound was like a tiger biting out.

"Ah! You are forcing! You are forcing! Save me back!" The brother screamed.

"Hey, now you know my pain!" The blossoming men smiled happily. Human nature is like this. When you see something worse than yourself, you can always comfort your heart.

"Go in! Change the big guy! Damn that bastard!" Kevin threw away the useless cell phone in his hand and snarled. There could be several awm and rpg bazookas in the workers' house.

Many outside men quickly ran back to the worker's house, leaving no one outside. The worker's house converted from a container had no windows. Although the ventilation effect was poor, it was a copper wall and iron wall.

"It's time to kill the birds." Shen Ming sighed, opened his camouflage cloth, raised the grenade launcher, and slammed the rope spear into the sky, just falling and hooking the workers. Iron top of the house.

Along the rope, Shen Ming glides all the way, and Bang Rong falls on the roof.

"Don't move!" Kevin held ak47 to signal that the brothers beside him were quiet, and opened from the top, hey! Huh! Huh! The sound of

Bang! The zenith of the Worker's House was blown open by a neat square hole, and Shen Ming, who fell along with the iron plate, switched the mp7 in his hand to a single-shot mode. The 45-round extended magazine did not need to change the bomb at all. One shot One stunned the hooligan who hadn't responded yet.

All of a sudden, gunfire rang in the workers 'homes, and a mess of bullet holes were punched out of the iron wall. The workers' house on the 3rd floor was cleaned up in just 2 minutes from top to bottom.

The gunfire came to an abrupt halt, everything was as it had never happened before, and the faint incandescent chandelier in the dim room was swaying gently in the air. The original stench in the air is now mixed with blood and smoke.

Kevin leaned against the cold metal wall corner, looking at the ak47 with a bending distance beside him, but couldn't lift the arm that had been shot through the shoulder by the bullet.

"Your right shoulder has been broken. Don't force me to break the other side of you. Even then, even if it's okay, the problem will be a problem." Shen Ming stood in front of Kevin and replaced the mp7 magazine, He pulled up the collar of the combat suit, covering his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of cold pupils outside.

"You're the **** Hades, right? Some kind of **** me now!" Kevin shouted.

"There is a kind that doesn't have to do you. You are just the beginning. When I stand in front of the godfather, there is no place for the Mike family in Vegas."

Without the gunshot, those scattered good workers slowly moved closer together. They didn't wait for them to open the door of the workers' house.

Shen Ming kicked the door open and walked out with the interferer in his body. He was wearing a black combat suit, his eyes were cold like a knife, and the workers were scared again.

"How long?" Shen Ming asked his assistant.

"8 minutes and 10 seconds, settle 37 magpies, don't be proud, there are dozens of strongholds in the back and thousands of people are waiting for you!" The mouse didn't believe that Shen Ming could swipe so.

"The number is just the number of triggers, go to the next one." Shen Ming ran away quickly after speaking.

At the same time, the Vegas Police Department received the police control center. The fat operator with number 9527 was earning overtime while eating his donut lunch.

"Hello, police officer number 9527 is now at your service. Excuse me, have you encountered any trouble?" The fat man asked, sucking the frosting on his fingers.

"There are many kinds of evils in the world, but tolerate the evil ones to bully fish as evil. If you can't protect the weak, do some clearance work ..." The voice of an electronic voice changer came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, this is the police hotline, not the mental hotline. Do you need me to help you transfer to the psychiatric department?" 9527 sarcastically.

"From now on, I will call once in a while, please go to the workers' house to clear the market now." After Shen Ming said a gunshot, he was shocked by the fat man, and immediately stopped being a prank and quickly moved up. Reported.

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