I traveled through countless worlds and became stronger on my own

Let’s just announce to the public that we won five million U.S. dollars from the casino.

At this moment, in a very secret room in a Las Vegas casino, several white men were concentrating on watching the surveillance screen of the VIP gambling room in front of them.

When the arrogant Asian man left the casino with nearly five million in chips, one of the middle-aged men who looked extremely sinister and ruthless spoke up:

"Should we send someone to kill him?"

The middle-aged white man made a sign to the others.

The white man sitting in the middle did not answer immediately, but asked another question: "Hasn't he found out anything about this guy yet?"

The middle-aged white man quickly replied, "Not yet, Boss. We only found out that the guy came to Las Vegas this morning on a Hong Kong plane. The rest of the information has to wait for the people we sent to Hong Kong to check it out before they can report it to us. So we haven't found out the details of the guy yet."

The man called Boss thought for a while and then spoke again: "Then be careful and keep this secret. Try not to let too many people find out."

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to go down." The middle-aged man went down immediately after receiving the reply.

Five million US dollars! This was five million US dollars in the 70s. 35 US dollars could be exchanged for one ounce of gold. Five million US dollars was equivalent to more than four tons of gold.

How could the casino owners allow an Asian kid who appeared out of nowhere to take the money away? Of course, they would send gangsters or assassins to get the money back!

Just when the middle-aged man gathered his people and followed the Asian teenager in a taxi in several vans, suddenly a large truck carrying more than a dozen new cars lost control after passing the taxi in which the Asian teenager was riding, and immediately crashed into the vans that were following closely behind.

This resulted in a chain reaction of more than a dozen vehicles colliding with each other. When the middle-aged man woke up, he found that he and his brothers were already in the ambulance.

As for the Asian man, he had long disappeared.

He was so angry that he almost broke his broken arm again on the spot, and directly ordered his subordinates:

"Investigate, investigate thoroughly, pay special attention to the airport and train station. If you find any news about that guy, report it to me immediately. I don't believe that a mere Asian kid can disappear in the casino of Las Vegas. Go, find him for me, dead or alive. As long as it is confirmed that he is the guy or his body, there will be a huge reward."

On the other hand, Lin Mo was sitting in his taxi feeling absurd, looking at the chain car accidents happening behind the car. He was a little surprised. His shared "good luck" was too damn incredible.

With Lin Mo doing almost nothing and not interfering, he not only helped him win more than five million from the casino, but also almost killed all the pursuers who were sent to kill him.

This is so fucking outrageous!

"Is this my life in this everyday world? How enviable!" Lin Mo in the 20s couldn't help but think sourly.

Chapter 41: A Hero Saves a Beauty

The taxi driver took Lin Mo to a large hotel close to the airport.

Because Lin Mo did not plan to stay in Las Vegas for too long and was preparing to fly back to Hong Kong the next day, he naturally chose a hotel close to the airport.

But before the taxi drove into the hotel, Lin Mo suddenly caught a glimpse of a very beautiful girl sitting leisurely on the road nearby.

It was the flight attendant named "Yazhi" whom I met before. I didn't expect to see her here.

Lin Mo was thinking that it was really a coincidence, so he asked the taxi driver to stop the car. He was going to get off and say hello to Miss Yazhi.

Anyway, this place is not far from the hotel at the airport, and Lin Mo can walk the rest of the way by himself, so after paying the taxi fare, Lin Mo walked in the direction where he had met Miss Yazhi.

Because after Lin Mo caught a glimpse of Miss Yazhi, the taxi had already driven several streets away. Naturally, if Lin Mo wanted to meet Miss Yazhi, he had to go back some distance.

Just as Lin Mo was crossing a block, a girl's cry for help suddenly caught Lin Mo's attention.

The voice sounded like Miss Yazhi's, except that she said the English word "help", which made Lin Mo unable to react for a moment.

"Is something wrong?" Lin Mo's soul power instantly emerged from his body and scanned the surroundings.

It turned out that a few hooligans with bad intentions had targeted Miss Yazhi. When they saw that Miss Yazhi, a lone woman, was about to return to her dormitory, they jumped out and surrounded her.

"I wonder if it was a robbery of money or a robbery of women? Maybe both?"

Lin Mo could not have imagined that one day he would encounter such a clichéd hero saving a beauty.

Now he had to give a thumbs up to this [Good Luck] again. Then Lin Mo jumped out and shouted at the gangsters who surrounded Miss Yazhi:

"Hey! Let go of that girl and let me come."

Lin Mo shouted this sentence in Chinese, so even though the American thugs didn't understand, they still stopped in time.

Nonsense, when someone comes, why don’t you stop to check the situation? Are you waiting to beat others up?

Under the dim light of the street lamps, these ferocious thugs couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the person coming was just a thin figure.

It seems that the person who came was not a strong man who looked powerful, but just an ordinary thin man.

What a joke! There are three or four of them. How could they be afraid of such an ordinary person?

"Hey, what gang are you from?" one of the oldest gangsters shouted in English.

In the 20s, not only were Hong Kong's gangs thriving, but even American gangs were also growing rapidly like mushrooms after a rain.

That's why the gangster dared to ask this question, wanting to see what confidence this guy who came to save the beauty had.

"I'm not in that gang. I'm just a tourist who came to Las Vegas." Lin Mo answered the gangsters' questions in English while walking slowly in front of them.

Only after Lin Mo walked in could they barely see Lin Mo's face.

He was an Asian. Although the white gangster, who generally had face-blindness towards Asians, didn't know whether he was handsome or not, he couldn't help but feel more at ease at that moment.

What kind of background can an Asian person have in the United States?

This is not the so-called Chinatown! The Hongmen cannot control this place.

Thinking of this, the gangsters couldn't help but sneer and said, "Yellow monkey, surrender quickly. If you kneel down and beg for mercy before we get angry, we might allow you to crawl out if we are in a good mood."

What kind of yellow-skinned trash is this? He doesn’t even open his eyes and take a good look, and yet he dares to come and save the beauty?

"Oh? What if I say no?" Lin Mo shook his head and stretched his muscles.

"Then you can die." The gangster who spoke just now took out a pistol from his arms and fired several shots at Lin Mo.

All I can say is that in free America, there are shootings every day. This sentence has been circulating until the 21st hour and has not stopped!

"Ahhh..." Upon hearing the gunshot, Miss Yazhi, who was surrounded by gangsters in the corner, couldn't help but close her eyes and subconsciously let out a unique female scream.

After the gunshots died down, Miss Yazhi screamed in exhaustion and then she knelt on the ground, leaning against the wall. She opened her eyes helplessly and slowly, unable to bear to watch the tragedy.

But she heard a familiar gentle male voice in her ears, speaking Chinese: "Ms. Yazhi, are you okay? Are you okay?"

Miss Yazhi then looked up suddenly and found that it was the passenger named Lin Mo whom she met on the plane.

He saved himself!

Eh? What happened? Wasn't there a gunshot just now? How come he wasn't injured?

And where did those thugs go?

"I... I'm fine. But Mr. Lin, are you... are you okay?" Miss Yazhi couldn't help but patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"As for me, of course I'm fine. They're just a few thugs. They can't hurt me at all." Lin Mo answered very confidently.

"Then, what about the gunshot just now?" Miss Yazhi asked.

"I just missed. That gangster probably never practiced shooting. Plus, it was so dark at night. He got scared and ran away after he ran out of bullets after shooting a few times." Lin Mo explained with a smile and did not choose to tell Miss Yazhi the truth.

The real situation was that those thugs shot directly at Lin Mo. It is said that a gun is fast at a distance of seven steps, and accurate and fast within seven steps. But when it came to Lin Mo, those thugs seemed to be mentally ill. After a burst of random shooting, Lin Mo did not move at all, and not even a hair was hit.

As for those thugs, some were dead and some were injured. Two of them were lying on the ground wailing. Especially the one who fired the gun, he was hit by two bullets for some reason.

The remaining two saw that something was wrong and ran away.

Fortunately, Lin Mo was kind-hearted and could not bear to see them suffer so much, so he simply sent them to the concrete pillars, including the two who escaped.

After finishing all this, Lin Mo returned to Miss Yazhi and asked her if there was anything wrong.

"Mr. Lin, I'm glad you're okay." Miss Yazhi looked Lin Mo up and down and found that he had no wounds on his body. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Chapter 42: The Girl's Reserved and Unreserved

"Miss Yazhi, may I ask you how you were targeted by those guys?"

Lin Mo asked when he saw Miss Yazhi looked relaxed.

He had been very curious about this matter for a while. How could Miss Yazhi attract the attention of these gangsters for no reason?

"Oh, don't mention it. I came out to Las Vegas with my best friends to see what fun things there were to do in this gambling city, but we got separated. Then I wanted to go back to the airport dormitory by myself, but I was spotted by these hooligans."

"If you hadn't shown up in time, I would have been in great danger."

When Miss Yazhi said this, her tone was full of gratitude.

"Is that so? That's really hard work. Next time, don't wander around alone in a strange city like this, so you won't be targeted by these shady people." Lin Mo nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Yes, I will never go out alone at night again. It's too dangerous." Miss Yazhi nodded in agreement and echoed Lin Mo.

In fact, what they didn’t know was that the reason these two gangsters targeted Miss Yazhi was purely because of her Asian face.

As one of the decision-makers in the Las Vegas Casino, the middle-aged white man was also the leader of the largest gang in the entire casino. Therefore, his words were enough to shock the underground gangs in the entire Las Vegas casino city, and almost most of the gangsters in Las Vegas came out to look for the Asian boy.

However, in this age without smartphones or digital cameras, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream to want to accurately find a person in a city.

Fortunately, there are not many Asians in Las Vegas. With the idea that they cannot be missed if they meet her, these gangsters targeted Miss Yazhi to see if they can find the Asian teenager that the boss is looking for through these Asians.

Well, unexpectedly, a hero showed up to save the beauty. It turned out that this person was very likely the one their boss was looking for, so the oldest gangster just now pulled out his gun so decisively and wanted to kill Lin Mo.

Anyway, the boss has already given the order. As long as we find this guy, it doesn't matter whether he's dead or alive. Even bringing his body back will be a great achievement.

And even if he couldn't kill him, he had to break Lin Mo's legs to prevent him from escaping.

But they never expected that after firing several shots in the face, none of them hit the target, and instead hit their own people. It's really a sad story.

"It is truly a wonderful fate that I can meet you again here, Miss Yazhi. I thought we would have to wait until we return to Hong Kong to see each other again, but I didn't expect that we would meet each other in just one day.

Since we are so predestined, Miss Yazhi, please let me be your flower protector today and escort you back home!"

Lin Mo stretched out his hand very gentlemanly and placed it in front of Miss Yazhi.

Because Lin Mo had carefully observed that during the time they were talking, Miss Yazhi had been kneeling on the ground with her back against the wall, and she seemed unable to stand up.

That's why Lin Mo stretched out his hand, wanting to lend a hand to Miss Yazhi so that she could stand up again.

"Okay, thank you!" Miss Yazhi blushed as she placed her right hand on Lin Mo's hand and leaned her other hand against the wall, trying to use Lin Mo and the wall to help herself stand up.

But perhaps the previous shock still affected her. Before Miss Yazhi could stand up completely, her legs went weak and she fell down again.

In order to prevent Miss Yazhi from falling, Lin Mo quickly stretched out his left hand and hugged Miss Yazhi's waist to straighten her up completely.

Miss Yazhi's face turned even redder at this, and she did not resist Lin Mo's hug too much.

She knew that Lin Mo hugged her to help her stand firm, and this was the second time.

The first time, Miss Yazhi was smart enough not to mention it out of her girlish shame, but the second time she hugged, Miss Yazhi felt that it was no big deal.

"Well..." Miss Yazhi said softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito's hum, "Well, my legs seem to be weak and I can't walk for a while. Mr. Lin, could you please help me go back?"

When saying these words, Miss Yazhi wanted to bury her head deeply and act like an ostrich.

"Okay, but seeing you like this, even if I support you, Miss Yazhi, can you still walk? How about this? I'll just carry you on my back." Lin Mo's eyes swept to Miss Yazhi's lower body and found that her legs in jeans were trembling slightly, so he suggested very considerately.

"Well... then... okay." Miss Yazhi hesitated for a while, but then nodded gently to show her agreement.

I’ve already been hugged, are you still afraid of carrying me?

So Lin Mo walked up to Miss Yazhi and squatted down, leaving his back to her.

After hesitating for a while, Miss Yazhi finally gritted her teeth and lay on Lin Mo's back. Lin Mo then hugged Miss Yazhi's hips with both hands and lifted her up on his back.

If it wasn't so dark, if there were other people here, they would have seen that Miss Yazhi's blush had spread to her small and delicate ears.

She didn't know why she had become so bold today. Not only did she let this boy, whom she had only met twice, hold her in his arms, but she was even bold enough to lie on his back and let him carry her.

This made Miss Yazhi feel like she was really crazy today. She was like a madman who did something that was extremely shameless in the eyes of the world.

You have to know that women in that era were not as open-minded as those in later generations. Even in Hong Kong, which is the fastest developing and most integrated with internationalization, women here are not open-minded enough to let a man they meet for the second time carry them back home.

Although there were other reasons for the incident, this situation is absolutely unacceptable.

But why do I feel excited and secretly happy in my heart? It's like Adam and Eve who ate the forbidden fruit. Even though they knew it was wrong, they still couldn't help but eat the apple.

Why didn't I resist this strange boy whom I had only met twice? This boy gave me a feeling as warm and comfortable as the sunlight in the daytime. Being with him was as refreshing as the spring breeze in April.

Chapter 43: Let me thank you

Is this what they call love at first sight?

Miss Yazhi recalled that when she first met Lin Mo on the plane, she was attracted by his sunny appearance and talent for writing novels, so she couldn't help but speak to him.

Or was it because he saved her that she was ready to pledge her love to him?

Miss Yazhi thought again of those so-called heroines in martial arts novels. After being rescued by the hero, they all followed the routine of "I have no way to repay the hero for saving my life, so I have to marry him". Her heart was in turmoil for a moment.

So this is why I am not resisting, but rather eager to have contact with this young man?

"Yazhi, Yazhi, how can you be so shameless and disregard the modesty of a girl? You will be cursed by others if you behave like this! How can you face your parents and family members?"