Baojian

Chapter 480 Bar
Chen Shihao did not go to his presidential suite, but followed the crowd to the lower floor of the hotel, and came to the suite where Qin Feng lived. This room was originally where he lived.

After seeing Qin Feng throwing down his backpack, he really planned to go out for a stroll, Chen Shihao said, "Brother Wu, let Akun follow you, he has also been to Las Vegas a few times."

Although Las Vegas, as a world-renowned tourist city, has always had good law and order, anything can happen during the Gambling King Contest.

"Brother Hao, it's okay. Ah Kun followed me, but it's a bit eye-catching. I'd better go out by myself."

Qin Feng shook his head. He had heard from Chen Shihao before that a force like them that might win the title of gambling king would be noticed by many people as soon as they entered the hotel.

"No, those old foxes in Las Vegas probably have their eyes on us a long time ago. It's too dangerous for you to go out alone."

Chen Shihao didn't agree with anything, but Qin Feng was the trump card of whether he could win the title of gambling king this time, and no mistakes were allowed.

"Brother Hao, those foreigners look at us Asians all in the same way, I can just change the shape of my face a little."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard the words, just like it is difficult for Chinese people to distinguish foreigners at a glance, those foreigners look at the same as Chinese people, Chen Shihao has more than ten people on this trip, even if they take photos to compare, I am afraid it will take a lot of time. Last twists and turns.

"You're right, but be careful."

Chen Shihao was also joked by Qin Feng. Thinking about it carefully, Qin Feng is not a powerless scholar. The four miserable corpses from more than a month ago seem to be still in front of him.

"I see..." Qin Feng nodded and said, "Brother Hao, during this time, I will try to minimize activities with you."

When Chen Shihao heard Qin Feng's words, he only thought that Qin Feng thought of the role of the Raiders, and he would make a move during the main match of the Gambling King Contest, but Qin Feng's real intention was to find out the secret hidden in this city. The man in the killer's door.

Going to the luxuriously decorated bathroom, Qin Feng used glue to stretch the shape of the corners of the eyes a little longer, and the outline of the whole face changed immediately. Chen Shihao was shocked when he came out.

Qin Feng didn't take anything, he stuffed the wallet containing thousands of dollars into the pocket behind his buttocks, and took the hotel elevator to the lobby Shi Shiran.

Unlike the Ao Dao Hotel, where almost all Asian faces are visible, in the MGM Grand Hotel, there are very few Asians, and the eyes are full of Europeans and Americans with high nose bridges and blue eyes.

There are also some Arabs wearing white robes and turbans, and even many black people. Before the millennium, the domestic tourist army has not traveled all over the world like later generations.

Taking a free bottle of mineral water from the cart of a passing waiter, Qin Feng walked out of the hotel and blended into the bustling crowd.

"It's a bit of a foreign country."

Listening to the languages ​​of various countries in his ears, Qin Feng seemed very adaptable. Although he hadn't studied for a few days, Qin Feng was proficient in English, French and Arabic languages, and he was no stranger to Japanese. .

"Bring me some newspapers..."

Walking to a newspaper on the street, Qin Feng dropped a few dollars, picked a few newspapers from the newspaper, and then sat down on a plaza on Las Vegas Boulevard.

Although the Las Vegas Boulevard is expensive, the public facilities have not been reduced at all. There are grass fountains on the huge square and pigeons that are not afraid of people, attracting many tourists to stop and play here.

"Entertainment, current news, financial information, recruitment?"

Qin Feng flipped through the newspapers in his hands, and his interests were different from others. He didn't even read the entertainment or sports news on the front page, but his eyes were always fixed on the most inconspicuous cracks in each newspaper.

"No? Nothing at all?"

After reading for more than two hours, but from the New York Times to the Wall Street Journal to the Los Angeles Times and the Washington Post, Qin Feng did not find any useful information from these largest-selling newspapers in the United States.

"Does the killer organization have more advanced and more secret contact methods abroad?"

Sitting next to the fountain, Qin Feng frowned slightly. Although he was familiar with those low-level ways in China, his eyes were really dimmed when he went abroad.

"Go back and ask Brother Hao to see if he has a way to do this." Qin Feng put away the newspapers, and when he walked to the trash can, he stuffed a stack of newspapers into it.

In Las Vegas, both men and women can find items they are interested in. In addition to casinos, striptease and large-scale song and dance performances are undoubtedly attracting tourists from all over the world.

After watching several world-renowned free singing and dancing performances, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Qin Feng took his room card to the restaurant of the MGM Hotel and enjoyed an authentic western meal.

"Hey, brother, it's fine if you don't let people follow you, but you should take your phone anyway."

When Qin Feng finished dinner and was thinking of going out for a stroll, the door of the restaurant was blocked by Chen Shihao just as he was leaving the restaurant. There was no news from Qin Feng all afternoon, and he was so anxious that he almost became an ant on a hot pot .

"Brother, hold this phone. There are a few numbers on it. Both Henry and I have it."

Pulling Qin Feng to a corner, Chen Shihao stuffed him with a mobile phone, which was arranged by Chen Shihao in Las Vegas before, so as to facilitate their communication.

"Okay, Brother Hao, I'll call you if I'm in trouble."

Qin Feng glanced left and right, lowered his voice and asked: "Brother Hao, the headquarters of the killer organization is in the United States, do you know how to contact them?"

The killer door has changed the way of contacting employers, Qin Feng feels a little bit blind, the domestic methods are not applicable here.

"You want to find them?"

Chen Shihao narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and said: "Qin Feng, I know you want to find your sister, but this is the home field of the killer organization, so don't set yourself on fire..."

The reason why Chen Shihao sent ten or twenty gunmen this time and brought more than a dozen bodyguards with him is actually not unrelated to the death of the four killers on Ao Island more than a month ago. After all, the four Vietnamese were dead. on his turf.

Therefore, Chen Shihao disagreed with Qin Feng's idea of ​​getting in touch with the Killer Organization. He didn't want to make any further complications about participating in the Gambling King Competition.

"Brother Hao, 90.00% of the reasons why I came to the United States are because of my sister."

Qin Feng looked at Chen Shihao, and said word by word: "I promise you, I will do it, but if Brother Hao knows the news about the killer organization, I hope you can tell me..."

"Okay, but I don't know much..."

Although the shape of his eyes has changed, Chen Shihao can still see a trace of determination and coldness in Qin Feng's eyes, and he can't help but sigh, because he knows that if he doesn't say anything, it will really cause serious damage to his relationship with Qin Feng. There is a gap.

"Overseas, the Internet is relatively developed. As far as I know, killer organizations publish missions and contact employers in China, and most of them use the Internet and email..."

Speaking of this, Chen Shihao smiled wryly, and then said: "Brother, you also know that I don't know anything about computers, how do I know how to use the mailbox?"

Chen Shihao is an old-fashioned person, even if he has the most advanced mobile phone in the world, at best he can only answer and make calls, he can't even send text messages, and he doesn't know what the Internet is.

"Publishing tasks on the Internet? It's a good way." After hearing Chen Shihao's words, Qin Feng couldn't help but froze for a moment, then frowned.

Li Ran has a computer in the dormitory of Beijing University, but with the current domestic Internet speed, accessing the Internet is like a snail crawling, and he can't log in to the webpage for half a day, and Qin Feng rarely uses it.

Therefore, although Qin Feng is proficient in various methods, he is really a layman when it comes to computers. He can browse the web at most, and it may be impossible to find the killer organization from it.

"Brother, if you want to know some news, the bar is the best place."

Seeing Qin Feng's frowning look, Chen Shihao couldn't help but said: "If your English is good, you can go to the hotel or a bar nearby, and maybe you can ask some questions."

"I don't have much hope. Killermen will never meet face-to-face when they issue missions."

Qin Feng shook his head, thought for a while and said: "Anyway, there's nothing to do, I'll go and see it. I heard that there are striptease performances in Las Vegas bars..."

Qin Feng has lived up to now, although he is still a boy, keeping Yuanyang intact, but he does not reject foreign cultures. Compared with Master Zai, he is a person who wanders the Eight Great Alleys in his teens, and he often talks about it in front of Qin Feng. woman.

"Okay, brother, that's right, relax, there's no need to be so nervous."

Chen Shihao smiled and patted Qin Feng's shoulder. He originally wanted to go with Qin Feng, but seeing that Qin Feng didn't mean that, he pointed out the location of the bar and left.

As the saying goes, where there is demand, there is supply. As the largest entertainment capital in the world, prostitution is legal in the entire state of Nevada.

Where there is gambling, the sex industry has always been extremely developed. There are striptease performances in the bars of major hotels in Las Vegas.

If you want to go a step further, you can see blond and blue-eyed foreign women doing business everywhere on the side of the road. The two balls on the chest can make many men get lost in it.

Qin Feng didn't want to give up the distance to save the distance, so he came to the bar on the second floor of the hotel as directed by Chen Shihao. As soon as he entered, his ears were filled with deafening rock music

Qin Feng knew that in such a formal place, guests were not allowed to touch strippers, and those who frantically threw dollars on the stage would not want to get a finger of that woman.

As the internal bar of the MGM Hotel, the bar occupies a large area, surrounding the undressing stage in the middle, there are bars in every direction, and there are sofa coffee tables in the corner, just raise your hand, and there will be The waiter came to the front.

"Foreigners are really open, so men and women come to watch the striptease?" Qin Feng found a place near the back bar and sat down, quietly observing the situation in the bar.

Striptease is allowed by law in Las Vegas, and it is also a must-see event for tourists. No matter men or women come here, they will watch it.

At this time, there were quite a few female tourists in the bar, and most of them were relatively young. They were even more excited than the men. Some women even took off their bras and waved them in their hands.

"Handsome, what would you like to drink?"

A waitress wearing rabbit ear decorations and only a bra on her upper body winked at Qin Feng, leaned her body over the bar, and the deep cleavage immediately appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"Let's have a beer..."

Qin Feng took out a one-hundred-dollar bill, pressed it under the coaster, and said, "Beautiful lady, is this place so lively every day?"

"Oh, handsome guy, you are really generous."

Seeing the one hundred dollars, the bunny girl's eyes lit up and she said, "Are you Japanese? Although I hate Japanese the most, I like generous guests."

"NO, I'm Chinese, you haven't answered my question yet." Qin Feng shook his head, and retracted the hand he pushed out.

"Your beer..." The bunny girl took a glass of beer skillfully, pressed it on the coaster, and said, "What do you want to know? My measurements?"

"No, I want to know, if someone offends me, how can I make him disappear?" As he spoke, Qin Feng took out another one hundred dollars and put it under the coaster.

"Huh? This..."

The bunny girl was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Feng carefully, took the two hundred dollars into her hand, and shouted back: "Brooke, this gentleman may need your help."

Before the bunny girl shouted, a cursing voice came over, "Hey, buddy, what can I help you with? Tell me quickly, I'm still busy..."

"I want to teach a guy who doesn't have long eyes. I wonder if you can do it?" Looking at the black man in front of him, Qin Feng felt that he seemed to have found the wrong person.

"Of course, as long as you have money, I can even let the police take him to the police station."

Bruce, who has a ruffian face, pierced a hole in his nose and pierced a nose ring, said carelessly: "My buddies are the best people on the Las Vegas Strip, they will definitely be able to Help you solve all kinds of troubles."

"Well, I guess... I don't need it!"

After hearing Bruce's words, Qin Feng's brows became tighter and tighter. He dared to believe that the other party was a gang member in Las Vegas, and had nothing to do with the killer organization.

"Boy, it's okay next time, don't bother me to watch the striptease!"

Qin Feng's words made Bruce very angry, he squeezed the bunny girl's buttocks with his right hand, and said: "And you, what are you talking about, God..."

"Who the hell are they?"

Qin Feng picked up the beer and turned around speechlessly. He was afraid that if he couldn't hold back, he would take off the bunny girl's clothes and stuff them into Bruce's mouth.

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