Chapter 38: Battle
For Meng Fan, that group of people are obstacles to the unified world casino; for the Okel brothers, that group of people are sworn enemies.
Therefore, at this time, the enemies of the two sides are very consistent and easily established a cooperative relationship.
However, Nicholas doesn't know much about that group of people. He only knows that a Russian man can smash everything he comes into contact with and knows nothing about the ability of the other four people.
This put Meng Fan in a difficult situation.
There is no way. For the sake of safety, Meng Fan contacted his companions stationed in Macao through mobile phone text messages, causing them to rush to Las Vegas.
The beloved leader once said that more people are powerful. Since they are about to go to war with each other, it is not a bad thing to have more people.
Three days later, with the help of the Qin brothers, their companions completed the entry procedures and successfully arrived in Las Vegas as a gambling group and reunite with Meng Fan.
During the three days of waiting for his companions, Meng Fan's behavior was very low-key. They had been in Nicholas' villa, closed doors, and the group of people did not do anything in the dark.
Meng Fan has a feeling that maybe they have found their own existence, but they have not speculated their intentions, so they chose to stand still and just observe in the dark.
On August 20, the companions gathered in the villa of the Okel brothers, bringing the villa, which became very deserted after Nicholas' wife's death, full of vitality.
After dinner, Meng Fan gathered everyone, made everyone sit around the long table, and said to everyone, "Today, all the companions have come here. There is a lot of movement. Presumably that the group of people must have noticed something. We must not give them a chance to react."
"Captain, do you mean--?" Qian Sanhai stared and asked excitedly.
"I mean, let's go immediately. Those five people can't miss one." Meng Fan gently tapped the table and raised the corners of his mouth, showing a cold smile.
Everyone was stunned, especially Li He, Su Qian, Qian, Qian Sanhai and others. Under the leadership of Meng Fan, they experienced bloody fighting, and naturally knew the meaning behind Meng Fan's smile.
That is definitely the devil's smile. Every time Meng Fan shows such a gloomy smile, someone will die.
"Carmen." Meng Fan looked at Carmen Okel and ordered, "I need your keen sense of smell when looking for them."
Carmen nodded fiercely and said, "For this day, my brother and I have been waiting for a long time. Don't worry, even if we die, I will find them out."
"Well, now, let's get started!"
"Good!" Everyone burst into a loud shout.
Most of their companions are the first time to follow Meng Fan for a bloody fight. However, they have already learned from Qian Sanhai and other people about the glorious deeds of Meng Fan's hands stained with blood, so they have a feeling of admiration for Meng Fan. When talking about the upcoming confrontation, they are not afraid at all. Instead, there are a few more A sense of expectation.
"Very good." Meng Fan looked around the crowd and was very satisfied with their performance.
"Let's go, take them out and choke them to bleed." Qian Sanhai resisted the knife carelessly, with some contempt in his frenzy.
After listening to Qian Sanhai's words, Meng Fan frowned and told him, "They are not chickens slaughtered casually, but like us, they are all powers, so they can't be careless. Those with strong combat effectiveness should protect their weak combat effectiveness."
Qian Sanhai scratched his head and became a little embarrassed.
After a few minutes of rest, at about 10 p.m., Meng Fan led the crowd out, including Nicholas, with a total of 20 people in the team.
Of course, Nicholas has no combat effectiveness, but in order to ensure his safety, Meng Fan still took him into the team.
Nicholas was very grateful for this. He followed Meng Fan closely and couldn't wait.
Meng Fan looked back at him and asked with a smile, "What, are you in a hurry?"
"Ye." Nicholas nodded heavily, "Nothing in the world is happier than seeing the tragic deaths of that group of people."
"Well, just keep up." Meng Fan waved his hand and called Carmen to him and ordered, "Now, you come and lead the way and take us to that group of people."
Carmen has turned into a werewolf. His body bows slightly and his nose is gently shrugged. Although his face is covered with fluff, he can also see that his expression is very focused.
"Over there, five of them are together." Carmen stretched out the wolf's claws and pointed to the west.
"Five people together?"
"Ye." Carmen said with certainty, "Judging from the direction and intensity of their smell, they are indeed together."
Meng Fan frowned slightly, and the biggest possibility was that they sensed something abnormal, so they gathered together to increase their chances of winning.
But what about this?
Meng Fan smiled evilly and accelerated his pace.
I entered the city, but I saw that the bustling Las Vegas in the past was bleak. The lights on the road were dim and pedestrians were scarce. Obviously, those casino owners who lost money did not dare to reopen the casino, because even if there is another 'big riot' of the gambling machine, the loss is unbearable for them.
"Over there, the smell is stronger, and I will never forget the smell on them." Carmen still walked ahead and kept guiding everyone.
Under the leadership of Carmen, Meng Fan and his companions went straight through Las Vegas to an abandoned gas station in the western suburbs of the city. Compared with the city, it is more depressed. The dilapidated gas station stands in the dark night, and the atmosphere looks a little solemn and strange.
"This is it!" Carmen's throat made a low roar, and his sharp fangs glowed like jade in the night. His body bowed down like a beast, and he was about to jump out.
"Wait a minute, don't be so anxious." Meng Fan reached out and pressed Carmen's shoulder and pulled him behind him.
The surroundings were too quiet and a little strange. Meng Fan looked around and did not find a half-person figure.
At this time, Li He suddenly came to Meng Fan and lowered his voice and said, "Five people are all in this abandoned gas station. The light is a little dark. I can't see their expressions clearly, but I'm sure that they don't look panic."
"Are they confident in themselves?" Meng Fan smiled, opened his hands, and flicked gently. Two sharp knives shot straight into the room through the cracks in the broken windows of the gas station.
'Boom', almost at the same time, the gas station suddenly exploded, and fragmentary wood chips flew around at a messy speed like bullets.
"Hm?" Qian Sanhai bypassed Meng Fan and flew out. The village came out of the sheath like a cold light, accurately splitting the wood chips shot in the direction of Meng Fan.
"Hahahaha, we've been waiting for a long time." At this time, the gas station had been blown to the ground. In the center of the explosion, an unruly white-haired man sat on a red sofa. Behind him stood four white people straight, each with an arrogant look.
"Damn, it's really unpleasant." Qian Sanhai put the knife on his shoulder and asked Meng Fan, "Captain, let's do it!"
Meng Fan did not answer, but gently hooked his finger and recalled the flying knife to his side. Then he looked at the white-haired man coldly and said, "Hand over Las Vegas."
"Oh?" The white-haired man made an incredible expression and laughed.
"Nicholas, you are really good at moving rescuers, and you have found a group of supernatural people to help you." The white-haired man smiled and looked at the brothers Nicholas and Carmen, and his face became grim. "However, the result will not change much. It's just changing your exile sentence to the death penalty."
"You--" Nicholas was so angry that he trembled and couldn't speak at all.
"The tone is really arrogant, really arrogant, but no one told you to be polite to our captain." On the white-haired man's side, behind the white man on the far right, a dark shadow suddenly appeared. The cold light in his hand pressed against the white man's neck, and then there was no sign of dissipating invisible.
"Uh..." The white man covered his neck and knelt down, with a completely incredible look on his face.
His carotid artery has been completely cut off, and the hot blood has flowed through his fingers, but in just over ten seconds, it has flowed into a pool of bright red blood under him.
He raised his head hard and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make a sound at all. After a few dry hiss, he finally fell down and had no more sound.