Game Tycoon Reborn

"Why don't you just forget about it!" Jiang Jinghong said proactively.

Before, she really wanted to participate in the EVO King of Fighters Championship, but after seeing the world-class strength, she had a very clear understanding of her own level. Reluctantly playing was just humiliating herself, and it didn't make much sense.

"Okay! If we don't call, we can prepare for our return trip. Miss, how is your contact going?" Lu Menglin asked seriously.

Jiang Jinghong glared at him, and shouted: "Hmph, you've got all the benefits, and it's always my turn to troublesome things, so it's not fair!"

"Really? Ha! Why don't you go back to China and let "Game Time" do an exclusive interview with you again?" Lu Menglin laughed.

"Fuck you! You want to get rid of Miss Ben for such a small benefit, don't you want to live?" Jiang Jinghong waved his small fists, as if to hit Lu Menglin.

"I think, of course I want to live! Don't worry, I will definitely remember you if there are benefits in the future. When we go back, we will open all the Internet cafes in the game city, and everyone will make money." Lu Menglin smiled.

Early the next morning, the Menglin team was ready to leave for home.

Lu Menglin and his group pushed their luggage and got out of the MGM hotel elevator, ready to go to the lobby to check out.

At this time of the morning, there were not too many people in the hotel lobby, and several player teams were also checking out. When they saw the Menglin team coming out, they all looked sideways and whispered.

"I heard that the local mafia wants to trouble them? Did you just come out like this?"

"It's not the Mafia, it's the Hells Angels! Seems like they made the Hells Angels lose a lot of money."

"Oh! Poor Chinese! How unfortunate they are! Can anyone help them?"

"Have you called the police?"

"Call the police? Don't be kidding, this is Las Vegas, and the local police don't dare to provoke the Hell's Angels!"

There were buzzing discussions all around, and more and more eyes were focused on Team Menglin.

The players participating in the EOV competition heard some rumors. They knew that the Hell Angels organization had approached the Menglin team.

They were expected to lose the game, but it turned out they won, causing the local casino to gamble a lot of money.

Obviously, the hotel staff also knew that these Chinese had offended the Hells Angels. They were a little absent-minded when they checked out, as if they were waiting for something.

Sure enough, before the check-out procedure was completed, everyone in the hotel lobby saw outside the glass door, one after another black cars driving in, blocking the entrance.

A group of men in black came down from the cars that blocked the doors. They were all big and round, with fierce expressions, and they were not kind people at first glance.

Among the men in black, the leader is Lucas who claims to be the agent of Hell's Angels.

Lucas was aggressive and led the crowd into the hotel lobby.

The guests in the hotel retreated to both sides consciously, not daring to block the way.

A large number of men in black poured in, at least 30 to [-] of them, and many of them had bulging waists, obviously carrying weapons such as guns.

Lucas strode towards Lu Menglin and his party, and stood still four steps away from them.

It seems that this buddy is not stupid, and he probably knows the way to capture the thief first and capture the king first, and he dare not get too close, lest he be taken hostage by those Chinese.

"Hey! One-armed man, my ex-friend, are you going to leave without saying a word?" Lucas thought he was humorous, and smiled confidently.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders, smiled brightly, and replied, "Are you here to see me off? What a friend!"

After all, the boy opened his arms with a smile, strode forward, and seemed to be planning to hug his so-called friend.

When Lucas saw Lu Menglin walking over, he couldn't help but took half a step back in fright.

"Stop! That's enough! I'm not here to send you off. You have betrayed my trust and seriously damaged the interests of the Hell's Angels. You are no longer our friend. I'm here to deal with you!" Lucas glared With a glance, said sharply.

"Oh? Friend Lu, how do you want to solve it?" Lu Menglin smiled.

Lucas frowned when he heard that, thinking why this guy didn't play cards according to common sense?

At this time, shouldn't he be trembling with fright, crying and begging for mercy?

Are all Chinese people so stubborn?Or does he feel that Hell Angels have a false reputation, so many people come to play tricks on him?

"It seems that you still don't know what you did! Boy, do you know how much money I lost in the casino because of you? You liar! Now, my kindness, I give you two choices."

"The first choice, I prepared a lifetime contract for you, you sign this contract obediently, and work for us until the debt is paid off." After Lucas finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, Someone immediately handed him a contract and sent it to Lu Menglin.

"As for the second option? It is to drag you unlucky guys back to my base. I happen to know a bunch of people who sell human organs. Although your organs are worthless, at least they can recover my little loss." Lucas grinned.

"Now, make your choice! One or two?" Lucas laughed.

Amidst the laughter, the members of the Hell's Angels he brought gathered around one after another, trying to cause more and more intense psychological pressure on their prey.

The Hells Angels organization is really arrogant, they don't care about being heard these conversations, so the whole big

The hall became quiet, and everyone could hear clearly. Whether it was the guests or the hotel staff, they looked at these Chinese people with infinite sympathy.

In Las Vegas, provoking a huge organization like the Hell's Angels is simply courting death!No one can escape unscathed under their influence.

Lu Menglin flipped through the contract in his hand, suddenly shook his head and smiled, and said slowly: "Lucas, my friend, don't you think highly of me? I'm just a high school student, you think I can understand these things Playthings? Forget it, I'll give it back to you!"

After all, Lu Menglin didn't change the smile on his face, and threw the contract back to Lucas.

Lucas froze for a moment, he hadn't expected it to be like this at all.

Is this kid crazy?How dare he look down on Hell's Angels?

In front of so many people, Lucas suddenly felt insulted.

"Listen, boy! Don't think it's useful to call the police! Maybe you don't know what kind of organization the Hells Angels are! But you will soon know, you and your friends, you will never forget the people from hell. Fear! I promise!" Lucas declared seriously.

Lu Menglin was too lazy to listen to what he had to say, and turned to Jiang Jinghong and asked, "Miss, has the person who came to pick us up arrived? Did you remember the date correctly?"

Jiang Jinghong gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Nonsense! It must be a traffic jam! It should be here soon."

"I shouldn't! Why don't you call and ask? Or we won't be waiting here?" Lu Menglin laughed.

The audience was silent, and everyone heard the conversation between the man and woman.

Lucas also heard the conversation between the two, his face was a little stiff, and he couldn't help sneering: "You guys even found a helper? Haha! It doesn't matter who comes! You just wait to sell your organs to pay off the debt!"

Before the words fell, a sharp and piercing horn sounded from outside the hotel gate, as if echoing Lucas' words.

Immediately afterwards, several more horns sounded, which was disturbing.

This sudden sound really ruined the atmosphere!

Lucas wanted to say something more, to scare the boy in front of him.

After all, this kid has already won the world champion of the King of Fighters fighting game, forcing him to sign a contract of selling himself is more cost-effective than selling his organs. This is also the ultimate goal of Lucas leading the crowd today.