Chapter 1581 - No Trouble at All

Chapter 1581: No Trouble at All

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“There’s nothing else. You can go… Right, wait,” Yang Ming spoke again to stop Lang Ge Sr..
“Is there anything else, Guru Ya… sir?” Lang Ge Sr. asked quickly.
“This is my friend from the can recycling plant in the suburb Hunter. I heard that it is part of the territory you take care of?” Yang Ming pointed to Liu Yezi and said to Lang Ge Sr..
“Mr. Yang, please rest assured. I know what to do! In the future, the factory’s matters are our Street Racer Gang’s number one priority!” Lang Ge Sr. was not stupid. Yang Ming didn’t introduce Liu Yezi simply because he wanted to introduce his friend. Otherwise, why didn’t Yang Ming just mention who this person was, but also what this person did?
“En, you can go.” Yang Ming noticed that Lang Ge Sr. was so smart, so he said nothing else.
Returning to the Passat, Liu Yezi said gratefully, “Bro, thank you!”
“Thanks for what?” Yang Ming was stunned.
“About Fatty’s matters!” Liu Yezi said, “Fatty’s intelligence channel in Las Vegas in the future can only be described as powerful. Once he knows about it, he will be very happy!”
“I’m also part of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. Also, Fatty and I are now good buddies. Why are you thanking me for helping him?” Yang Ming gave a wry smile.
“That’s true! I’m being unreasonable. Please don’t mind me!” Liu Yezi scratched his head, embarrassed.
“Drive the car to a deserted place and check the heavy sniper rifle to see if there are any problems,” said Yang Ming.
“There seems to be a small alley behind this hotel. Usually, there are no people…” Liu Yezi was not sure, so he could only drive around first.
Sure enough, there was a small alley at the back of the hotel. It looked like the hotel’s passage to transport cargo. There was no one in the alley now.
The Passat had tinted windows and only the windshield was slightly less opaque. However, Liu Yezi pointed the front of the car against the wall, so no one could see the movement inside the car when passing by.
Yang Ming picked up the box from the back of the car and opened it. He smiled bitterly, “He prepared two. You can have one. Do you know how to use it?”
“Bro, you underestimate me!” Liu Yezi took the heavy sniper rifle and played with it in his hands.
Yang Ming looked at his movements. It seemed that he was quite skilled, so he didn’t say much. There were ten magazines in the box. Yang Ming didn’t expect that Lang Ge Sr. would give him so many armor-piercing bullets. In Yang Ming’s opinion, one magazine was enough.
“These armor-piercing bullets could pierce a tank. I don’t know where Lang Ge Sr. got such a powerful thing!” Liu Yezi was a bit surprised when he looked at the armor-piercing bullets in the magazine.
“The gangs here are far more powerful than those in China. In China, there are at most punks.” Yang Ming laughed, “If you gave Lang Ge Sr. some time, I dare not say missiles, but he could definitely get you a rocket launcher!”
“I have no problem. What about you?” Liu Yezi loaded the magazine into the heavy sniper rifle in his hand, then set it aside and asked Yang Ming.
“No problem. Let’s go and find this foreigner.” Yang Ming said, “Right, I don’t know what his name is yet. Do you know?
“I heard Li Dianchi call that foreigner Kevin, but I don’t know if it is a pseudonym,” said Liu Yezi.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s real or fake. His name doesn’t matter since he is going to die.” Yang Ming laughed, “I’m just not used to calling him the foreigner. It’s too much work. It’s convenient to have a name.”
“The foreigner seems to like going to the nightclub to watch performances alone. He doesn’t talk to people or look for girls to accompany him to drink. It looks as if he is waiting for someone,” said Liu Yezi. “Our men are secretly watching him. He hasn’t left the hotel where he is staying at yet, and he hasn’t contacted anyone else.”
“That’s good. We’ll go over and take back the chip from him, then destroy him,” said Yang Ming.
“In the nightclub?” Liu Yezi felt that using a heavy sniper rifle in a nightclub was a bit too outrageous. After all, the police here were not useless.
“Of course not.” Yang Ming said, “I have a way to lure him out.”
“However, make sure that the chip is with him,” Liu Yezi nodded.
“Do you think he would put such an important thing in the room instead of carrying it around with him?” Yang Ming did not agree.
“This is also true. If it was me, I would also carry it in person so it would be safer,” Liu Yezi agreed.
The car stopped at the hotel’s entrance. The hotel was not as large as the Douglas Vast Hotel, but it looked very neat and clean.
“This is the hotel. Our people are inside. I’ll contact them first,” Liu Yezi said after he parked the car.
“En, just confirm where Kevin is and leave the rest to me,” said Yang Ming.
Liu Yezi took out his phone and dialed a number. He had bought a new sim, and there was nothing to hide in the conversation, so he was not afraid that someone would monitor it.
“It’s Little Yezi. How is your side?” Liu Yezi asked casually.
“Kevin went to the club and is watching a show. He’s at the third table at the right corner. We are at the sixth table on the left,” responded the person.
“Okay, let us do the rest. You don’t need to take action,” said Liu Yezi.
“I understand,” answered the man.
Hanging up the phone, Liu Yezi told Yang Ming Kevin’s location. Yang Ming nodded, “Wait in the car. When I come out and get in the car, you drive us away.”
“Where should I drive to?” Liu Yezi asked subconsciously.
“Wherever there are few people. Go wherever you want. Just find a good place to make a move,” said Yang Ming.
“Okay, bro. Be careful.” Liu Yezi understood that Yang Ming wanted to lure the enemy out. Although he didn’t know what method Yang Ming would use, it was definitely dangerous.
Yang Ming smiled, then got out of the car and walked towards the hotel.
“Sir, do you want to stay here or just rest for a while?” The staff asked politely as Yang Ming entered the door.
“Where is the nightclub? I have friends here,” Yang Ming said with a smile.
“Oh, sir, the nightclub is this way. Please come with me.” The staff took Yang Ming to a staircase located at the side of the hotel lobby, “Here, you go down and there will be someone from the staff to welcome you.”
“Thank you.” Yang Ming nodded and went downstairs.
When Yang Ming reached the bottom of the stairs, there really was a staff member who warmly welcomed Yang Ming. But Yang Ming didn’t want to entertain him. He exchanged minimal pleasantries with the staff member and told him that he was looking for someone before walking in.
The nightclub here was similar to those in China. There were performances in the front, some people chatting in the back, some drinking, and some people watching the performance…