Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 87 You still have a mother to support

CRAPS, also known as Citibank Craps, is a very popular table gambling game in Las Vegas, USA. Gu Ye had played this kind of game on the computer before, but this was the first time he saw a real scene.

The old ghost was obviously a veteran. After arriving at the gambling table, he showed off his skills to Gu Ye. Eleven consecutive points made the dealer's already gloomy face even darker. Fortunately, he stopped after playing for a while and gave a few US dollars to a few black men. This made the people at the table feel relieved.

Then he was led by a black man into a tin house. A few minutes later, he came out with a black handbag. When he saw Gu Ye waiting at the door, the old man showed a satisfied smile.

"Let's go. You gave me a lot of good things this time." As Lao Gui said this, he took out a Glock pistol with an extended magazine from his handbag and threw it to Gu Ye.

"Get familiar with it here? You can't just use your fists all the time. Lin Bei, I've seen many young men like you who are good at fighting. None of them can survive if they can't use a gun."

"Okay..." Gu Ye took the Glock pistol. The heavy feeling in his hand made him excited. After all, he was not in China now, so it was not a big problem.

"Sheng Hui, 700 US dollars, pay by card or in cash?" Seeing Gu Ye take the gun, Lao Gui immediately put his old face close to him.

"I knew it..." Gu Ye was a little amused. This guy really had bad intentions and was thinking about making money all the time.

"Come to think of it, it wasn't that easy for you to win just now, right? I saw your little tricks." Gu Ye glanced at Lao Gui, and the smile on his face slowly froze.

When playing dice, Lao Gui was cheating the whole time. The group of Ni brothers might not be able to see this, but how could Gu Ye not understand it? Lao Gui was relying on his hearing and the control of his arm muscles to control the number of dice.

It looked like he had been training for a while. If it wasn't for the slightly twitching ears and arm muscles that exposed him, Gu Ye would have thought that this guy was too lucky. And... although it was only for a moment, Gu Ye also saw the dull gold in the old ghost's eyes. It seemed that he was also a mixed-blood, but his blood was so thin that he didn't even have a word spirit, which only gave him unparalleled body control.

"Shh... Don't talk nonsense..." Lao Gui quickly covered Gu Ye's mouth, and at the same time turned to look at the group of Brother Ni who were still shaking the dice. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they didn't react.

"I'll give you this gun, but please don't cut off my source of income."

"Thank you very much." A smile appeared on Gu Ye's face. He was already satisfied that he could make the old ghost bleed.

"Let's go. I'll take you to their shooting range to practice... I'll take care of the bullets too." The old ghost hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and spoke.

An hour later, Gu Ye walked out of the shooting range with a relieved look on his face. Learning to shoot a gun was much easier than he thought. The recoil was not even enough to tickle him. As for accuracy... after all, he had the blood of the Flame Dragon. If he had poor eyesight, he might as well just cover his eyes and wait for the blessing of the Holy Dragon. Of course, if he was a Holy Dragon, Gu Ye would not need to absorb the blood of other dragons.

"I didn't expect you to make such rapid progress." Lao Gui looked at Gu Ye in surprise, and at the same time was glad that he didn't waste too many bullets.

"By the way, how did you figure that out just now? I've never been discovered by anyone before."

"Of course I used my eyes..." Gu Ye pointed to his own eyes. After all, he was stronger than a half-blood like Lao Gui who couldn't even awaken his spirit of words. It was impossible for him not to notice his little movements.

Wait... hybrid... the word spirit cannot be awakened... the blood is thin... Something flashed through Gu Ye's mind, and he wanted to grasp it but couldn't remember it.

"What the hell... This is the first time that Lin Bei has suffered a loss at your hands. You must help me steal Davis' body tonight." The old ghost muttered and walked towards the exit.

After hearing what Lao Gui said, Gu Ye suddenly understood. That's right... that's it! When he was leading Lao Gui away, Gu Ye seemed to hear a faint singing voice. The group of hunters must have been affected by the singing voice, which means that the singing voice was actually a spirit of words!
No wonder it can have some influence on myself. If it is the spirit of words, it makes sense. After all, he has killed so many Deadpools, and the blood he absorbed more or less contains some genes of the dragon clan in this world. It is normal to be affected.

Originally, Gu Ye thought that Lao Gui's lack of reaction might be an illusion. After all, according to the data, most of the hunters in the organization are mixed-bloods. An old hunter like Lao Gui can't be an ordinary person... Now the case has been solved. Maybe it's because his blood is thin that he has no reaction to the words. If there are no other mixed-bloods in the villa, it means that Davis is very likely not dead, or it is possible that all this is his plan... Thinking of this, Gu Ye hurriedly caught up with Lao Gui.

"Davis should still be alive. We have all been deceived by him." Gu Ye spoke to Lao Gui concisely.

"How is that possible? I killed him with my own hands!" The old ghost naturally didn't quite believe it. After all, he saw with his own eyes the bullet piercing Davis' head.

"You should have seen the strange looks of those hunters before, right? Someone must be behind this. I don't know if it's Davis, but this mission may not be as simple as we thought." Gu Ye quickly summarized his findings.

It is obvious that dying so easily would not be Cassell's goal. Originally, Gu Ye thought that the important thing might be the people behind Davis. Now think about it, if the guys in the open are such weaklings, how can the people behind him be confident in trading with him?
“Then why didn’t I have any reaction? If we were to be hit, we would have been hit together, and you too…” The old ghost stopped talking, and he saw Gu Ye’s dazzling golden eyes.

"So you are also a half-blood..." As an old hunter, Lao Gui naturally knew about half-bloods. He was able to survive until now thanks to the strong body brought to him by the half-blood blood.

But he didn't expect that any novice hunter would have a higher blood concentration than himself and had ignited the legendary golden eyes, which only some high-level hunters could possess.

Yes... If he wasn't a high-level hybrid, he wouldn't be so strong. Lao Gui suddenly felt that everything could be explained reasonably, and at the same time he believed Gu Ye's words a little more.

The Hunter Organization has always spread the rumor that if the golden eyes are ignited, one will gain a special ability called the Word Spirit. Perhaps this is why this young man could sense that something was wrong but he himself didn't feel anything at all.

"The reason why you don't have any reaction is probably because the proportion of dragon blood in your body is too low, and it has not reached the level that can resonate with the spirit of words." Gu Ye explained to Lao Gui.

“I never thought that one day having a low bloodline level would be an advantage…” The old ghost laughed at himself and looked at Gu Ye.

"Then let's hurry back to the villa now. I hope he hasn't moved away so quickly."

"Well, we can't wait until night. The longer we wait, the more variables there will be." Gu Ye nodded and quickly got into the jeep.

"You really are a hidden talent, young man." Lao Gui followed Gu Ye to the driver's seat and started the car.

"In that case, let's split it fifty-fifty."

"Forget it, I think Qisan is okay. After all, you still have a mother to support." Gu Ye thought of the old ghost mother he had just seen and spoke without hesitation.

"You...thank you..." The old ghost hesitated for a moment, uttered a word of thanks, and the jeep sped away like an arrow.

There must be some clues left behind... Gu Ye stared at the scenery outside the window that was receding, feeling a little annoyed. He thought of another possibility.

If the one who activated the Word Spirit was not Davis but some other hybrid... Was he here to clean up the mess or did he have some other purpose? Gu Ye didn't know, but he knew that if he had reacted a little slower, the secret in the basement might have really been moved away.

Gu Ye, who was thinking seriously at this moment, did not notice the complex look of surprise and a hint of guilt in the old ghost's eyes in the rearview mirror.

(End of this chapter)