Text [Black World] Chapter 540 The man in conversation followed Wu Qipei's butt under the strange eyes of everyone.

When Ma Yong and Tang Feng saw Wu Qipei back with the "translator", Ma Yong immediately shouted: "It's not bad, I'm accompanied by seven, you can think of it!"

Wu Qipei glared at Ma Yong, "Actually there isn't one!" Wu Qipei spread his hands.

"Who told us about his English CET-6 before?" Ma Yong ignored Wu Qipei, but turned his head and said to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wu Qipei with a strange look, but he didn't say anything, but the expression on his face had betrayed him, the kind of expression that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Wu Qipei held the man's hand at this time. At this time, the man still couldn't figure out what plane these people were doing, but he had to obey.

Wu Qipei pulled him to two black men and said to him: "Tell them that we want to meet MGM!"

The man was stunned, but he turned his words into English and said to the two black men.

It seemed that some sound came from the earphones worn by the black man. They all looked up at the transparent desk on the second floor. At this time, the attitude made a 180-degree turn, revealing the black smile that made several people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Boss MGM can let you in, please!" said a black man.

Wu Qipei only knew that he had asked 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 that these people would know MGM, the owner of the largest casino in Las Vegas. It seemed that he had to be nice to wait a moment, and the man thought to himself.

"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, "What he meant is that their boss agreed to you go in!"

"Grandma, you can't say that you're going to be like this!" As soon as Ma Yong heard this, he immediately rushed in, and Wu Qipei and Tang Feng followed closely behind.

"Hey, what are you doing with us?" When he reached the stairs, Wu Qipei turned around and asked the man who followed him.

The man was stunned for a moment, "Don't you want to translate? Do you don't need to translate when you talk to MGM?" The man didn't understand.

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

The man had no chance to flatter him at this moment, but after just translating a few sentences, he got a full 20,000 US dollars, which he would never have dreamed of. If the money was so easy to make, he would rather not open a company and stay here every day. The money he translated for a person every day could make him free for a long time. You must know that the company only has so much money in a week, but this cannot be realized. After all, those three rich people don’t appear here every day, and he has only yy’s share left.

The first floor stairs went up without much time, and the three of them arrived at the long corridor on the second floor.

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

"Doesn't there be a bodyguard next to such a big boss? No?" Ma Yong couldn't help but wonder before approaching MGM.

"This is not surprising. The guard here looks quite strict. Didn't you see a few people guarding the entrances and exits of the casino downstairs?" Tang Feng said.

"That's right." Ma Yong smiled.

Soon, several people were getting closer and closer to MGM. At this time, MGM was standing with a smile, "Hello, three Chinese friends!" MGM said, using standard Chinese language.

"He actually knows Chinese!" The three of them looked at each other, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes, because MGM could actually speak Chinese, and there was no such a foreigner's accent.

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

After greeting, MGM entertained them into the reception room. The same is true here, there was not a single bodyguard. This made Tang Feng feel a little strange. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be like this.

"What's the matter with me?" asked MGM.

At the Alaska base, Ren Xijie looked at the screen, and he knew the indoor scenes and the conversations of several people. He did not command the artificial human MGM to do anything. After all, tomorrow's Black Hat Conference will be held, so he can't be alerted.

"Do you want to work with me?" MGM asked as she looked 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 to find me here are just asking me for cooperation. 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!" The artificial human MGM completely read MGM's crystal memory, and even imitated the tone and tone of speech.

"Mr. MGM, I hope you can help us. Of course, your benefits will not be useful at that time." Wu Qipei said.

"Oh, help? What are you going to do? If you don't get the benefits I want, I, MGM, will not be so easy to pass on." MGM showed a strange smile.

"We want to drive away the 3KKK party!" Wu Qipei directly explained the reason.

MGM was stunned for a moment, then said, "Driving away the 3KK Party? You are kidding. The 3K Party is the largest gangster in the whole country. Do you have the ability to compete with them? This is a matter that harms my interests."

"Haha." Wu Qipei smiled, "Mr. MGM is relieved to worry about this. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. We are from China, Longmen!" Wu Qipei paused.

"Longmen?" Ren Xijie was stunned for a moment, but smiled.

"Are you from the Longmen of China?" MGM said in surprise.

"At that time, only Mr. MGM needs to cooperate with us. What's the matter? We will have to wait until you agree to it before we can discuss it in detail!" Wu Qipei said.

"Do I have room for rejection?" MGM smiled.

"Happy, Mr. MGM, that's it. In three days, we will go to tinker with the 3KK party's hall in Las Vegas. At that time, they will ask the hotels on Famont Street to send people to support you. We just need you to keep your troops in motion. Of course, you have to help us call others..." Wu Qipei said it very clearly.

MGM thought thoughtfully, "But, if you drive away the 3k party, what can we get for those who make a living in Femont Street?" MGM said.

"Haha, Mr. MGM, you can get a lot of things. We won't rule Femont Street. The reason why we drove away the 3KK Party was just to establish a position. Of course, what do you want, Mr. MGM?" Wu Qipei said.

"Why not go find someone else? Come find me?" asked MGM.

"As we all know, Mr. MGM has the most talkative status on Femont Street. Wouldn't it be better if you come forward?" Ma Yong interrupted at this time.

"Okay, I agree with your plan. In fact, we have been fed up with the 3KK party. We come to our hotel all day to eat and drink for free, and go to the casino to cheat. We rely on the 3K party members to tease our waitresses everywhere. 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 rest assured. As long as you do not move, we can definitely drive away 3K party!" Wu Qipei said very surely.

"Okay, I promise you that I will summon others to talk about it tomorrow." MGM agreed very simply.

This made several people stunned for a moment. What if it changes? The three of them 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 chuckled and said, "Of course!"

Then, several people told some specific details in the room.

"Since that's the case, we'll take it back. It's too late!" Wu Qipei said this and it was already early in the morning of the Chinese time.

MGM nodded, "Say hello to your boss on my behalf. I hope you will go well, so I won't give it to you!" MGM said.

The three of them returned to the same road. When they reached the downstairs, Tang Feng, who had not spoken, said: "He is a good standard in Chinese!"

The other two nodded, and Wu Qipei said: "It's so standard that people can't believe it."

"I remember that the information that Brother Shan gave us shows that MGM has only been to China twice, and they have been there for a short time!" Tang Feng said.

"His expression is volatile, and there is no bodyguard around him who dares to contact a few outsiders he doesn't know. We sat there for so long, and it seems that no waiter came in. It seems that he is the only one on the second floor. As far as I know, MGM has high blood pressure and high blood sugar, but he also gives us juice." Tang Feng continued to say the doubts he found.

"Haha, do you think there is something wrong with it?" Ma Yong asked in a low voice.

In order not to avoid everyone's suspicion, several people were walking and talking.

At this time, the man who had previously acted as a translator for several people saw the three people coming down and immediately met him, "Are you a deal?" Next to the man was also a bloated middle-aged man.

Wu Qipei looked at him with disdainful eyes. What he hated the most was the gambling ghost. He left without answering the man's words.
Chapter completed!