The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 91

When the gap in the door was wide enough, Lu Ming threw out a broken mirror, and with the help of the reflection from the mirror, he could see the whole corridor clearly.

"There are two bodyguards, one is at the elevator entrance and the other is patrolling the corridor."

The mirror quickly retracted, and Lu Ming deliberately opened the door a little more, then stood to one side and stood still.

As the door opened, Lu Ming could hear the lively sound coming from outside through the vent of his helmet.

There are not only the sound of dice shaking, but also the music of electronic gambling devices such as slot machines and big turntables.
There are also traditional manual gamblers playing blackjack, big and small, shouting with excitement at the top of their lungs.

Black bodyguard with his hands folded on his belly, wearing a suit and wearing a headset, walking back and forth in the hallway,
The floor of this floor was divided into seven VIP rooms, and at this time, three of them were already occupied.

The existence of these bodyguards is to prevent gamblers from losing their eyes and causing trouble, and to prevent people from sneaking up from downstairs.

Soon, the black bodyguard walked to the end of the corridor, turned around and turned back, and walked to the other side.

When he walked to the fifth private room, he frowned slightly, "Why is a door open? Is it not closed?"

He didn't even think about whether someone sneaked into the room, because there are colleagues guarding every floor upstairs, and there are no high-rise buildings around, who can sneak in from outside?
Without worrying too much, when he walked through the room, he took a step towards the door, reaching out to grab the handle and close the door.

At this moment, a hand wearing black gloves suddenly grabbed out from the shadows in the room and clasped it on his wrist.

Another hand stretched out in front of him again, pinching his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

This is not over, the black bodyguard faced this crisis, subconsciously reacted, trying to hook the door with his legs and feet!
But an invisible and intangible force suddenly surrounded his whole body, wrapped him like a rice dumpling, and could no longer move the slightest bit.

Immediately, as soon as the owner of the palm exerted his strength, the black bodyguard was carried into the room like a rag sack.

It was only at this moment that the black bodyguard saw clearly the owner of the black hand. It was a man in black whose face could not be seen clearly!

He was still thinking about what the other party wanted to do.

Lu Ming's gloved hands had already pinched his head, as if he was holding a watermelon, and twisted it hard.

"Crack!"

The crisp bone cracking sound exploded in his mind, and immediately, he no longer had any thoughts, and lost consciousness and the ability to breathe independently in an instant.

Lu Ming began to search for the other party's tools and found a gun on his lower back.

Lu Ming looked down, and with a flick of his mind, the black bodyguard's body was turned upside down, the swallowtail of his suit on the back of his waist was lifted, and a black Glock 17 pistol was in the holster.

This type of gun is very popular in the United States, with a large circulation, and even occupies nearly [-]% of the police automatic pistol market, so it is also liked by gangsters.

Covered by telekinesis, the button on the holster was peeled off, and the pistol automatically slid out of the holster and flew into Lu Ming's hand from bottom to top.

"Kakaka."

Lu Ming unloaded the magazine, which was filled with 17 rounds of ammunition.
With a gun, Lu Ming felt more at ease.
His telekinesis power has not yet reached its peak. It would be funny if he used it all to deal with the enemy. Then he would not be able to fly after the robbery, or he would fall down mid-flight.

So just to be on the safe side, he was so careful to kill a bodyguard and get a gun first.

With the gun in hand, Lu Ming stepped out of the room directly.

The bodyguard at the elevator entrance was still standing, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he thought it was his companion patrolling here, and didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until a cold muzzle touched his head that he trembled all over.

"I ask, you answer, otherwise I will let you know what it feels like to have a bullet through your head."

"Yes Yes."

The bodyguard shuddered, and immediately raised his hand from his lower abdomen as a gesture of surrender. Otherwise, if the other party misunderstood that he had the intention of holding a gun, he wouldn't be able to find anyone to call for grievances if he shot down.

Lu Ming took out the gun from his waist, put it in the zipper bag of his riding clothes, and then asked:
"Where is the casino money? How many guards are there?"

The bodyguard replied with a trembling voice: "In the vault in the basement, Brother Pauly will lead people to watch,"

"They, there should be about ten of them, and I don't know the exact number."

"About ten people?"

Lu Ming was thinking about the attack plan, and then asked: "Are there many gamblers tonight? How much cash is there?"

The bodyguard trembled again. He felt that if he answered this question, even if the other party didn't kill him, he would still be punished when the boss came.

But people have the psychology of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. After all, the boss's punishment is unknown, but at this moment, with a pistol pointed at his head, he can still tell which is more serious.

"There are not many people tonight, and some of the big bosses didn't come, and only three of the VIP rooms were filled. As for the cash... I remember that I only raised the money once a few days ago, and it probably wasn't much..."

The bodyguard tried his best to recall that he was not the person guarding the vault, so he could only sum up a few words through his own long-term observation.

"VIP room?" Lu Ming asked, "Are these?"

"Yes, it is."

Lu Ming nodded, then carefully asked about the location of the basement, and then punched him on the neck, knocking him unconscious,

The strength of this punch penetrated to the spine, whether he died or lived depended on his fate.

After doing all this, Lu Ming raised his gun, opened the door, and entered the No. [-] private room where he was gambling.

The room was covered with soft carpets, soothing music was playing, and the air was filled with the smell of cigars and alcohol.

"I pressed [-]!!"

"I follow!"

As soon as he opened the door, the voice from inside reached his ears, accompanied by the doubtful voice of the girl in the private room: "Sir, who are you?"

Hearing this, the gamblers also raised their heads to look at the door.

Lu Ming looked at the five middle-aged men sitting around the gaming table,

They are all wearing decent suits, smoking cigars, drinking red wine, and there are two croupiers dressed as bunny girls serving them,

The chips on the gaming table are also real money, green and colorful dollar bills.

Changing chips in the casino is a low-end game on the first floor. In this kind of vip room in a casino, who would be like a low-level gambler, crowding around the cashier to exchange gambling money?

"who am I?"

Lu Ming sneered,
"Robbery! Hold your head and squat down!"

Lu Ming's face was covered by the helmet, his voice was very low through the helmet, like the whisper of a devil, and the black muzzle of the gun in his hand made all the gamblers and maids present terrified.

"what!!"

Someone screamed in terror.

But Lu Ming just turned his wrist, and when he pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, it was as if he had put a silencer on him, and the sound was instantly silenced.

"You two, put all the money on the table and the money they brought in my bag."

Lu Ming pointed at the muzzle of the gun, then pointed at the LV briefcase of one of the gamblers and said, "Empty it, and put it in this bag!"

"Yes Yes!"

(End of this chapter)