Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 398 The Strip Club
"What did you find?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"That guy seems to be that killer's bodyguard."

Fifth Moon pointed to the screen.

On the left screen, a man with blond hair and a wide-brimmed cowboy hat is watching a stripper perform while smoking a cigarette.

"sure?"

Chu Zihang said.

"It should be, anyway, that idle temperament is quite similar."

Fifth Moon said uncertainly.

She is not a genius with a photographic memory, and it would be difficult for her to be 100% sure.

Possibility is enough, though.

"Yuanzhinv and Zero go for a run."

Lu Mingfei ordered.

Yuanzhinv's speech spirit is very suitable for arresting people, while Zero has just joined the battle group and has no reputation.

"Yes."

The two got on another motorcycle and sped away.

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In the strip club of the Semiramis Hotel, Hall enjoys a show.

In fact, he doesn't come to this kind of place very often. After all, a man like him who is attractive and respects women will never lack a girlfriend wherever he goes.

However, it is said that this stripper has something special about her. It just so happens that the boss recently told him not to go out to pick up girls, so it's good to come here to relax.

The dance has reached the critical part. Hole was preparing to watch the ball in a civilized manner when he suddenly felt a line of sight.

He turned around suddenly and saw a man looking around.

The guy who looked like a country bumpkin glanced at the audience from time to time, and stopped at the stripper from time to time.

Hor's hand quietly reached into his pocket, but he didn't attack immediately, intending to wait and see what happened.

After a while, he gradually relaxed.

The half-black and half-white guy's eyes were not focused at all, rather than looking for someone, it was more worried about someone coming to him.

Looking at the jacket that didn't fit well, it was hard not to suspect that there were some contraband inside.

But that's none of Hall's business either.

Although the organization will also maintain order in Cairo, that is someone else's job and has nothing to do with him.

Just as Hall turned his attention back to the stage, the club door swung open.

Although the heavy door has been silenced, it will inevitably make some noise.

Originally, such a sound was not noticeable in a noisy environment, but a desperado like Hole always had better ears than ordinary people.

He turned his head again, and in the dim light, he could only see a hazy and beautiful face, and those bright golden pupils.

Almost without thinking, Hall knew that the person coming must be for him.

The golden pupils ignited in an instant. Although they were not as dazzling as those who came, they were still shocking enough.

Using an air cannon in such a crowded environment is sure to cause accidental injury.

But now he can't take care of so much, no one's life is as important as his own.

The obscure and ancient dragon text was played amidst the melodious sounds of the strip club, but it stopped abruptly after only one syllable was pronounced.

Hall suddenly fell to the ground, startling Francois next to him.

He was about to hide aside when he suddenly saw a beautiful man walking towards him.

Francois felt so blessed, and immediately squatted down and picked up Hor on the ground.

"I told you not to chew so much khat, but if you don't listen, you're going to be in trouble."

While complaining, he carried Hall on his shoulders.

When the other bystanders heard what he said, they all showed understanding expressions.

Khat, also known as khat, contains the stimulant ingredient cathinone.

This chemical substance itself can cause the release of dopamine, and its structure is unstable, and it is easy to decompose into norpseudoephedrine and norephedrine.

It is essentially a drug, but it has not been banned by Arab countries for various reasons, and it is even considered a kind of folk culture and social activity.

While complaining, François walked out the door with Hall on his shoulders.

Hole's weight is not light, but he also does old physical work, but he can barely carry it.

The girl who came in stood quietly watching the performance, and waited for Francois to walk out of the gate for a while before turning around and leaving.

"Good job."

Looking at the unconscious yellow-haired man, Lu Mingfei praised him.

"Thanks to Monsieur François for his quick response."

Yuan Zhinv said humbly.

"No, no, I just did a little work."

Francois also said modestly.

"The battle group never treats those who have contributed badly. Go to another car to collect the money."

he nodded.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency."

Francois imitated the tone of the old movie and left happily.

"Wake him up."

After Yuanzhinv closed the door of the carriage, Lu Mingfei said immediately.

"Yes, Captain."

Yuanzhinv lifted the words spirit.

Horror woke up from the nightmare, saw the hairs of the people in front of him standing on end, and immediately stretched his hands to his waist.

This time he has learned his lesson and no longer uses the words of the former leader, but directly American-style.

Two Desert Eagles appeared in Hor's hands like magic. Before awakening the Word Spirit, he was already the top shooter in the Middle East.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a faint flame flashed across his pupils.

Hor subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the gun in his hand had become two and a half.

"Dog, do you still recognize your uncle?"

Before he could react, Wu Yue came over and rewarded him with two slaps in the face.

"I do not know you."

Hole replied with a twinkle in his eyes, but his tone was natural.

"Still pretending to be garlic, it seems that I have to give you a solid meal first."

Fifth Moon rolled up his sleeves and said angrily.

If he dared to blow her up to the sky, he wouldn't know how many eyes his fifth uncle had if he didn't put a few directional bombs in his eyes.

"Okay, you go out first. Let Thakal come for the interrogation, and I will let him take a breath."

Lu Mingfei comforted him.

"Ok."

Although Wuyue was full of anger, she had no choice but to stop when the leader spoke.

Before going out, she gave Thakal a look, and he understood.

"Brother Chu Zihang, you should go out too."

Lu Mingfei said.

He didn't want Chu Zihang to get in touch with these dark things too much, so as not to go astray.

"Yes, Captain."

Chu Zihang also left the carriage.

Lu Mingfei looked at Huo Er, whose expression was changing, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

After finally catching the tail of this mysterious organization, he wants to personally participate in the interrogation.

"Name."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and said.

Holly gave him a disdainful look.

"Dare to be rude to adults?"

On one side, Takar was furious for a moment, knocked Hall to the ground with a punch, and then stepped on his back.

He is the son of Shiva who has not been born for a thousand years, a stable S-rank hybrid, and he is obsessed in the battle group, and he is always punched when he goes out.

Huoer was also resentful for being humiliated, and just about to resist, he felt severe pain in his limbs.

Thakal quickly drove four spikes into his bones, nailing him to the floor of the car.

Thakal regretted that the space in the truck was limited and he could not bring a set of portable interrogation equipment with him.

But it's not a big problem, he has a lot of experience in interrogation, and he can tell at a glance that Hall is not the kind of tough guy who can die.

"You have to carry it a little longer. If the time is too short, adults won't be able to fully appreciate my performance."

Thakal shot Hall an encouraging look.

Seeing him was inexplicable, but also made him feel chills in the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)