Chapter 106 Struggle 1

Las Vegas Sleepless City, Casino.

This is a world of intoxicated gold. Here, some people get rich overnight, and some people are trapped and leave the field. Whether they win or lose, no one dares to be wild here and guard the deep casino. Any abnormal behavior is inseparable from the cameras that pay close attention to the top. They show everything that happens here to *, and then Each key exit is guarded by well-trained top masters to ensure that everything is foolproof.

At an inconspicuous gambling table, there are four men in suits and leather shoes. Next to each man sits a national woman, either cold or charming. There is only one woman with an oriental face, extremely beautiful, wearing a very conservative white short-sleeved dress with long black hair, a bird Sitting next to a man with black hair and blue eyes, among a group of beautiful women, she seems to be out of line with this kind of qualification, even a little abrupt, but the purer this kind of place, the easier it is to commit crimes. When those red-eyed gamblers pass by her tiredly and lonely, they always seem to find new things. Staring at her like a prey, the men who are in a daze after winning money will show more arrogant and bold eyes when they see her, as if she is also a prey, or the chips he has won. Their greedy eyes are not hidden on her body and sweep back and forth.

The man next to her sneered slightly at the corners of his mouth, and his contemptuous posture was even more arrogant. His women also dared to cove, these lifeless gamblers! If she hadn't been curious and insisted on following her, he would have been very reluctant to take her to such a place and let others see her beauty, because it belonged to him alone, and no one else would cove it!

The man glanced deeply at the people present and said lazily, "I heard that international terrorist organizations and mercenaries have recently entered City A, but this time your actions are quite consistent! He is timid and has a big appetite, but it is still a question whether you can swallow such a large piece of fat meat!" The man looked proudly at several people opposite him and said.

"You Yamaguchi group had better not interfere in this matter. This is not something you can manage!"

"The tone is so loud. Is there anything in the whole world that we Yamaguchi Group can't control? Master Wang, you underestimate our strength too much. The man's unparalleled posture deeply stimulated the other three people.

"Don't be impatient. We didn't come out this time to quarrel. Our purpose is to cooperate, cooperate, and join forces to dominate the world!"

"Cooperation?" The man raised his eyebrows arrogantly and showed his contemptuous look, "Our Yamaguchi Group is not interested."

"Thomas, don't be so absolute. Everything is possible." It was the middle-aged man who acted as a peacemaker just now, with narrow triangular eyes, but he said the most humble and gentle words.

"Jason, have you international counter-terrorism organizations also begun to change their original intention to hook up with terrorists? It's ridiculous that you need to compete for the elite weapons created by China! With thousands of weapons that coveted others, it's better to start building a batch by yourself!"

"Thomas, what you said is light. If weapons can be made so easily, why do we have to think about other people's ideas here? There is a secret weapon in the legendary blood diamond, but after so many years, there is still no message." Master Wang said.

"That only proves that you are useless!" Thomas's words were full of sarcasm.

"Have you found the Yamaguchi Group?" Jack asked eagerly.

"We don't need it at all. However, I know where it last appeared. Thomas gently took the pure beauty into his arms and smiled wantonly in an invincible posture.

"I wonder if Mr. Thomas can reveal some information?" Jack asked flatteringly.

"Of course not, unless..."

"Unless what?" Master Wang and Jack asked at the same time.

"You'd better ask him." Thomas suddenly pointed his finger gently and fell on the man who had never spoken.

"Mark, what does his words mean? Is the blood diamond in your hands?" Master Wang asked in surprise.

"Ten years ago, it fell into our hands, but the whole ship exploded on the way back from transportation, and the blood diamond disappeared."

Master Wang and Jason looked at Mark carefully and carefully speculated about the authenticity of his words, but there was another conclusion in their hearts: No wonder international terrorist organizations have not been interested in the whereabouts of blood diamonds and have not moved? Just coldly watched everyone run and grab the fake blood diamond. The emotional blood diamond is in their hands. Maybe they have developed a weapon with great lethality according to the secret recipe of the blood diamond and are plotting to dominate the world!

Master Wang thought of this and smiled coldly: "Mark, your international terrorist organization has hidden so deeply that it has blocked such important information for so long. It must be interesting to watch everyone fight for this bloody diamond, right? Since you have the secret recipe of blood diamonds, why do you have to sit here and discuss with us now? Do you want to know yourself and know your enemy and destroy us in one fell swoop?

"Master Wang, your mercenary world likes to play tricks. Don't think that everyone is as hypocritical as you! Blood diamond, we have indeed lost it. Believe it or not! Today, I put ugly words in front of us. If anyone deliberately smears us outside, we will never let him go!" Mark said that and stared at Thomas with fierce eyes.

Thomas smiled indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to his intimidation at all. He said slowly, "Guys, talk slowly. I have to gamble with my wife, but she is willing to accompany me on this trip to this casino. I can't break the heart of the beauty. See you." After saying that, he took the hand of the woman next to him and left without looking back. He melted into this lively and colorful casino, and soon disappeared.

The three people with their own thoughts did not speculatively, and soon they parted ways.

At the other end of the casino, Zhang Xinmeng appeared next to a blonde American man. He was the assassination target of Zhang Xinmeng, the owner of the American branch of the Yamaguchi Group. Obviously, they knew each other and were chatting passionately.

"Miss Zhang Xinmeng, we met again. It has been a long time since we separated last time. I don't know if you miss me, but I'm looking forward to you coming back to me day and night and renew my relationship with me!" The gentle tone and lustful look swept back and forth the two full on Zhang Xinmeng's chest.

Zhang Xinmeng smiled ecstaticly, raised her eyebrows, and burst into spring: "Cruce, I'm afraid you don't miss me, but my ** kung fu, right?"

"What's the difference!"

"Of course not, I miss you very much..." The suddenly lowered tone, and the desire to speak still.

"Then let's leave now?"

"Why don't you charter a boat to enjoy the night scene?"

"OK, let's go."

Zhang Xinmeng walked forward with a smile, and from time to time she turned around and smiled charmingly at Cruz, which hooked Cruz' soul away three points.

Suddenly, Zhang Xinmeng, who was walking while turning around, hit a meat wall, and the other party said painfully, "Ouch." As if she hit her lightly, Zhang Xinmeng turned around and looked at the woman she hit in front of her. Her eyes tightened and asked in panic, "Lei Lele?" His eyes were clearly full of panic, as if he had seen some monster.

"I'm sorry, miss, you got the wrong person. I'm not Lei Lele. My name is Elena." The woman who was hit smiled and explained.

"Alina? But you are clearly the face of oriental people. Zhang Xinmeng muttered.

"Well, I'm Korean. Oh, I'm sorry, my husband is over there. I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go and find him. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Zhang Xinmeng looked at her back far away. If she was thinking about it, she was really not Lei Lele? But that face looks like ten, but she just said she was Korean. What the hell is going on? If she was really Lei Lele, she should recognize herself, at least not be so calm. Maybe she thought too much, smiled indifferently, came to her senses, and walked out with Cruz...

On an extremely luxurious yacht, Zhang Xinmeng lay on a soft** and was fascinated by Cruise's waves of impact. I don't know why she suddenly didn't want to kill Cruise tonight. In the few seconds when Cruz reached the top in aw, the sharp knife in her hand tried to pierce him several times. Her throat was fatal, but she hesitated and didn't want to do it for a long time. Her heart was extremely irritable. Her mind always remembered Lei Lele and the look of her fear and despair when she fell into Bermuda.

Cruce, who was paralyzed in **, looked at the lost but delicate/breathing beauty, put away his lustful eyes and asked indifferently, "Why didn't you do it just now?" The calm tone was like asking why you didn't kiss me just now.

Zhang Xinmeng was stunned and touched the pillow unnaturally. Below that was the short sharp knife she had just stuffed into, the sharp weapon that blood bladed countless lives.

"Maybe you can't bear it, how did you find it?" Zhang Xinmeng hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Because that's why I paid for you to kill me." Cruise raised the corners of his mouth playfully and looked at Zhang Xinmeng with a smile.

"You are insane! Who would do such a thing? What if I really kill you?

"You can't kill me."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Didn't you just say that you can't bear to part with me?" Cruise stared at Zhang Xinmeng with a cunning look.

"We have been bedmates for six years, and it's normal that we can't give up."

"Marry me! Is that okay?" Cruise's eyes suddenly became hot. Since the moment he saw her six years ago, he was deeply infatuated with her, a charming oriental woman. However, in the world of men, there is no room for children to love, and he has always known that she belongs to, so he has been waiting until one day she can turn around and see him. Existence, this existence is not only manifested in **, he seems to want more...

"Cruce, I..."

"Don't talk." Cruise gently gagged her mouth with his fingers, and then the hot kisses fell down. The temperature in the boat suddenly rose, and another round of ambiguous eroticism was staged.