Main text [Black World] Chapter 540 The talking man followed Wu Qipei's buttocks under the strange eyes of everyone.

Ma Yong and Tang Feng saw that Wu Qipei came back with the "interpreter", and Ma Yong immediately shouted: "That's right, I'm with you, thank you for thinking it out!"

Wu Qipei glared at Ma Yong, "Not really!" Wu Qipei spread his hands.

"Who told us before that he passed CET-[-]?" Ma Yong ignored Wu Qipei, but turned his head and said to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Wu Qipei with a strange look, and didn't speak, but the expression on his face had already betrayed him, it was the kind of expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you guys." Wu Qipei held the man's hand at this moment. At this moment, the man still didn't know what kind of plane these people were doing, but he accepted money to do things for others, so he had no choice but to obey.

Wu Qipei pulled him in front of two black men, and said to him, "Tell them, we want to see MGM!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, but he switched the words into English and spoke to the two black men.

There seemed to be something coming from the earphones on the black man's ears. They all looked up at the transparent platform on the second floor. At this moment, their attitudes took a 180-degree turn, revealing an expression that made several people tremble. Goosebumps black smile.

"The boss of MGM can let you in, please!" said a black man.

Wu Qipei only knew that he had said please and the boss, but he still couldn't know the specific meaning.

The man smiled, with a little surprise on his face. He didn't expect these people to know MGM, the owner of the largest casino in Las Vegas. It seems that he will have to curry favor later, the man thought at this moment.

"What did he say?" Wu Qipei asked the man, and Ma Yong and Tang Feng were also waiting for the man to translate the content.

The man smiled and said to them: "He means that their boss agrees with you to go in!"

"Grandma, with such ink stains, I would have said otherwise!" Ma Yong immediately rushed in after hearing this, followed by Wu Qipei and Tang Feng.

"Hey, what are you doing with us?" Wu Qipei turned around and asked the man who was following when he reached the stairs.

The man was stunned for a moment, "Don't you want an interpreter? Don't you need an interpreter to talk to MGM?" The man didn't understand.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qipei smiled at him, shook his head and said: "Brother, there is no need, thank you! Please go back and continue to be chic!" After Wu Qipei finished speaking, he immediately followed Ma Yong and Tang Feng who were walking in front.

This time the man had no chance to flatter him, but after only translating a few words, he got a full 2 US dollars, which he never dreamed of. If the money is so easy to earn, he would rather not open the company , stay here every day, the money for a person's translation every day can make him cool for a long time, you must know that his company only makes so much money for a week, but this is impossible to become a reality, after all, those three people have Qian Ren doesn't appear here every day, and he only has YY's share left.

It didn't take long to go up the stairs on the first floor, and the three of them came to the long corridor on the second floor.

In the middle of the corridor, MGM was already standing there.

"Is there no bodyguard around such a big boss? Isn't it?" Before approaching MGM, Ma Yong couldn't help but wondered.

"It's not surprising. The security here seems to be quite strict. Didn't you see how many people are guarding each entrance and exit of the casino downstairs?" Tang Feng said.

"That's right." Ma Yong chuckled.

Soon, several people were getting closer and closer to MGM. At this time, MGM who was standing showed a smiling face, "Hello, three Chinese friends!" MGM said, using standard Chinese .

"He can speak Chinese!" The three of them looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, because MGM could speak Chinese, and they didn't have the accent of a foreigner speaking Chinese.

"Hello, Mr. MGM." Wu Qipei shook MGM's outstretched hand.

After the greeting, MGM entertained them into the reception room, and it was the same here. There was no bodyguard at all, which made Tang Feng feel a little strange, and logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this.

"What do you want from me?" MGM asked.

While at the Alaska base, Ren Xijie looked at the screen, and he knew everything about the indoor scene and the conversations of several people. He did not direct the artificial MGM to do anything. After all, the Black Hat Conference will be held tomorrow. , can't scare the snake away.

"Do you want to cooperate with me?" MGM asked looking at the three people sitting.

"How did Mr. MGM know that we want to cooperate with you?" Wu Qipei asked thoughtfully.

MGM laughed, "The people who come here to look for me are all looking for me to cooperate, tell me, what do you want to cooperate with me, of course, the most important thing is what benefits it can bring to me, this is what I care most about! "The artificial man MGM has completely read MGM's crystal memory, and even imitated the tone and tone of his speech.

"Mr. MGM, I just hope you can help us a little bit. Of course, your benefits will be beyond words." Wu Qipei said.

"Oh, help? What can I help? If I don't get the benefits I want, I, MGM, won't be dismissed so easily." MGM showed a weird smile.

"We want to get rid of the 3K Klan!" Wu Qipei directly stated the reason.

MGM froze for a moment, then said: "Get rid of the 3K Klan? Are you kidding me? The 3K Klan is the biggest gang in M. Do you have the ability to contend with them? This is something that harms my interests."

"Haha." Wu Qipei smiled, "Don't worry about this, Mr. MGM, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, we are from China, Longmen!" Wu Qipei paused.

"Dragon Gate?" Ren Xijie over there was stunned for a while, but smiled.

"Are you from Huaxia Longmen?" MGM asked in feigned surprise.

"At that time, we only need Mr. MGM to cooperate with us. As for the details, we can only talk about it in detail after you agree!" Wu Qipei said.

"Is there still room for me to refuse?" MGM smiled.

"Cheer up, Mr. MGM, it's like this. In three days, we will go to the Klan's hall in Las Vegas. At that time, they will ask you to send people from the major hotels on Fairmont Street to support , we just need you to stand still, of course, you have to help us call other people..." Wu Qipei said very clearly.

MGM thought for a moment, "But if you get rid of the Ku Klux Klan, what will we get for the people who live on Fairmont Street?" MGM said.

"Haha, Mr. MGM, you can get a lot of things. We won't rule Fairmont Street. The reason why we drive out the KKK is to establish our status. Of course, Mr. MGM, what do you want?" Wu Qipei Said.

"Why don't you go to someone else? Come to me?" MGM asked.

"As we all know, Mr. MGM has the most influential position on Fairmont Street. Wouldn't it be better for you to come forward?" Ma Yong interjected at this time.

"Okay, I agree with your plan, in fact, we have long been fed up with the Ku Klux Klan, come to our hotel all day for free, go to the casino to play tricks, and play tricks on us everywhere because of the KKK Waitress, if you can really drive away 3k, I will definitely cooperate with you, but if you fail..." Before MGM finished speaking, Wu Qipei immediately interrupted: "Mr. MGM, please don't worry, as long as If you stand still, we can definitely drive out the 3K Klan!" Wu Qipei said with certainty.

"Okay, I promise you, I will call other people to talk about it tomorrow." MGM agreed very simply.

This made a few people stunned for a moment, so it will change if it is said to change?The three looked at each other, "Okay, Mr. MGM, I hope you can abide by the agreement. Of course, don't think about breaking the agreement, that's bad!" Wu Qipei said lightly.

MGM smiled, and then said, "Of course!"

Later, several people said some specific details in the room.

"If that's the case, then we're resigning, it's too late!" It was early morning in China time when Wu Qipei said this.

MGM nodded, "Say hello to your boss for me, I hope you all go well, I won't give it away!" MGM said.

The three of them returned to the original road, and when they got downstairs, Tang Feng, who had not spoken, said, "His Chinese language is good!"

The other two nodded, and Wu Qipei said, "The standard is unbelievable."

"I remember that the information Brother Shan gave us shows that MGM has only been to China twice, and they didn't stay long!" Tang Feng said.

"His expression is erratic, and none of the bodyguards around him dared to touch a few outsiders he didn't know. We sat for so long, it seemed that no waiter came in, and he seemed to be the only one on the second floor. As far as I know , MGM has high blood pressure and high blood sugar, but he also gave us juice." Tang Feng continued to talk about the doubts he found.

"Hehe, do you think it's tricky?" Ma Yong asked in a low voice.

In order not to avoid everyone's suspicion, several people talked while walking.

At this time, the man who was acting as a translator for several people saw the three people coming down, and immediately greeted them, "Several, are you ready?" There was a bloated middle-aged man next to the man.

Wu Qipei gave him a disdainful look. What he hated most was gamblers. He left without answering the man's words.

The man and Wang Minghan were left behind, because they were too far away at the airport today, and they couldn't see the person who came to pick up Huang Fei clearly, otherwise he would be worried for a while.

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