Lu Zheng snapped his fingers, and then waved his hand to disperse the Cloud Mirror Technique.
"Isnât this better? We canât always wait for the others to make a move before we strike back. Weâre not going to court to argue for self-defense."
Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying nodded in agreement, and Lin Wan was already used to it.
"Forget it, do as you wish. After all, these people arenât good people, and itâs better that theyâre dead."
Liu Qingyan tilted her head, "These few suddenly dying at this moment, wonât the Krona Clan behind them suspect us and seek revenge on Miss Zhang?"
"Goodness!"
Lin Wan gave a thumbs-up, "Sister Qingyan, when it comes to being ruthless, youâre the ruthless one. Are you planning to eliminate the root cause?"
Liu Qingyan quickly waved her hands to defend herself, "No, no, of course, weâre not afraid. Iâm just worried about Miss Zhang."
Lin Wan giggled, "Donât worry, weâre not suspicious. News of these guysâ deaths will spread throughout Las Vegas today; the gangs and other groups wonât react in time, and theyâll all take action."
Compared to the loss caused by the high-level deaths in Jinwan Entertainment Group, this match is much bigger, and the Krona Clan wonât focus their gaze on Zhang Weili, who triggered all this.
"I see," Liu Qingyan understood, "Then Iâm relieved."
"In that case..."
Lu Zheng rubbed his hands together, "As they say, only time and the night should not be wasted. I booked a deluxe suite at the MGM..."
"Bah!"
"Bah!"
"Bah!"
...
The next morning, Lu Zheng yawned and met up with everyone in the restaurant.
"Brother Lu, did you have trouble sleeping? Didnât sleep well last night?" the assistant asked in surprise.
Zhang Weili was surprised by this, her eyes flashing, "Was it yesterday..."
Lu Zheng waved his hand dismissively, "No, donât overthink it. Itâs not related to you."
Seeing Lin Wan and Liu Qingyan on either side of Lu Zheng looking radiant, Zhao Xiaodao clearly knew what had happened last night.
"Thunk!"
He flicked the assistantâs forehead and changed the topic, "Go bring us a few glasses of milk."
"Oh!" The assistant quickly ran to bring everyone milk.
"After sending Coach Liu and the others to the airport later, letâs head directly to Los Angeles using the hotelâs shuttle service," Zhao Xiaodao said, "Iâve already booked it, directly reserved a small bus."
"Alright!" Lu Zheng had no objections.
Si Lingxi and the other three women naturally had no objections either, they were here for tourism, to see new things and followed the arrangements.
So, after finishing breakfast, everyone boarded the hotelâs arranged medium-sized bus.
As the bus drove past the hotel front, outside was clean and quiet, as if yesterdayâs bustle never happened, even the online buzz had diminished greatly.
Well, thereâs still a bit of buzz; the UFCâs official account expressed apologies to Zhang Weili, willing to peacefully terminate her contract, and wished her a bright future and success.
And not knowing how deeply Zhang Weili had offended the UFC, nor which other fighting platforms from other groups she had offended, others were still observing and hadnât invited Zhang Weili to join immediately.
Zhang Weili was naturally happy for the break, she replied in the comments section of her old employer but didnât even repost it.
The bus moved through the city, dropped Coach Liu and his group at the airport, and continued on, turning onto the 15th highway towards Los Angeles.
...
"It really feels like a Western movie!" Zhao Xiaodao praised.
Coming out of Las Vegas, here was a desert, just near the city there were some scattered buildings like taverns, shops, motels, etc., and as they moved further from the city, there was only desert, some sparse weeds, and various abandoned and broken buildings.
"Many small Hollywood film crews often set up simple structures around here for filming B-movies."
The hotelâs bus also provided a guide introducing the scenery along the way.
"After filming, many are abandoned, though sometimes other crews come to use them, tidying up as needed. A few years ago, some people tried organizing certain sites as tourist attractions, but due to the low number of visitors, most have closed down."
The guide pointed to a few deserted farms and houses nearby, "Thatâs where they filmed the âBloody Farmâ series."
Lu Zheng and Lin Wan exchanged glances, neither had heard of âBloody Farm.â
"Actually, from Las Vegas to Los Angeles, there are many entertainment venues," the guide explained, "Thereâs racing, skydiving, rock climbing, and camping bases."
"These are also in Los Angeles," Lu Zheng remembered seeing them in Los Angeles.
"Yes, but itâs cheaper here," the guide nodded and then pointed ahead, "Up ahead is the outermost small town of Las Vegas. After this town, itâs hundreds of kilometers of desert road."
As soon as he finished talking, everyone saw a gray SUV rushing out from the small town ahead.
It was rushing wildly, constantly overtaking.
Behind, the sound of police sirens blared, and three police cars followed, chasing the SUV.
All four vehicles charged forward, the cars on the road all moved aside to make way, none showing the movie-like disregard for everything.
Lu Zhengâs bus did the same, obediently pulling to the roadside.
Then, Lu Zheng and the others watched as the SUV stopped in front not far ahead, forced to a stop by one of the police cars.
Next, a total of six officers got out of the three police cars, each armed, slowly approaching the SUV.
Then, the SUV door opened, and a man wearing a white shirt and holding a baseball bat stepped out, though the manâs skin color sharply contrasted with his shirt.
"F..."
The man waved the bat, cursing fiercely, then reached into the car as if to grab something.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
A burst of gunfire sounded, and the man fell to the ground, convulsing.
Everyone, "..."
Zhang Weili couldnât help swallowing hard, shivering all over. Despite being tougher than Zhao Xiaodao, she hadnât seen as much as Zhao Xiaodao who had experienced war in Africa. This was her first time seeing someone killed before her eyes; Zhao Xiaodao on the other hand was familiar with this.
"He seemed to turn around to grab his hat, right?" the assistant timidly said.
They were quite close, had a high position, and could see inside the SUV through the windshield.
"Whatever he was trying to grab doesnât matter now." The guide shrugged, patted the driverâs shoulder, "Itâs over, letâs go."
The driver seemed unfazed, proficiently started the bus, turned onto the main road, and over the scene continued driving.
"This is typical Lighthouse Country," Lu Zheng nodded, chuckled, "Just for this sight, this trip was worth it."