Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 355 The Bar, Boiling Blood and Cold Eyes! (6)

He quietly took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the policeman's trouser pocket. Li Xiaolong smiled lightly and patted the policeman's arm.

"You two have worked hard. The bar is in chaos right now. Turn around and invite you two to have a good drink!"

The two policemen smiled tacitly, and the black policeman raised his hand and patted Li Xiaolong's shoulder.

"The matter of the corpse, you can solve it yourself.
Handle with care, don't make things difficult for us! "

After all, the two turned and left the bar.

Send the two out personally, wait for the police car to go away,
Li Xiaolong then turned around and came back, commanding the newly recruited subordinate.

"Clean up this place for me!"

As he spoke, he walked up to the Asian boy.

"What's your name?!"

"Mike. Lee!" The other party replied loudly.

"What a coincidence, I thought, we were brothers 500 years ago!"

Li Xiaolong squeezed Mike's arm.

"In the future, when I'm not in the bar, you will be in charge here!"

Sitting on the chair, watching Li Xiaolong deal with the matter exquisitely,

Mo Chou rested her back on Murong Lin's chest in satisfaction.

She believes a new king of the Vegas underground is on the rise.

At this time, Li Xiaolong had already pulled Mike over to the three of them, and introduced them to him one by one.

Hearing the names of the three people, Mike was shocked.

Especially the gaze towards Mo Chou was full of admiration.

"The three are now legends in Las Vegas!"

Raising his hand and throwing the beer on the table into the hands of Li Xiaolong and Mike, Murong Lin smiled wickedly.

"From today, you too will be part of the legend!"

In the world, there is no perfect individual, but there is a perfect team.

If Li Xiaolong really wants to do something big in Las Vegas.

Well, what he needs most is not Mo Chou and Murong Lin.
Rather, a trustworthy, powerful team that belongs to him!
Holding the bottle of beer, Mike didn't open it to drink immediately.

He knew that the bottle of beer in his hand was not just a bottle of beer.

(End of this chapter)