Underground black market!

Could it be that those thugs were connected to Chicago's black market?

After those people entered the underground black market, Lu Lingxiao quickly found a place to park his car and then swiftly entered the black market as well.

Lu Lingxiao's appearance is different now than last night. He now looks like an American, and even if he stands in front of those mercenaries, they won't recognize him.

So he calmly entered the underground black market and followed the group at a distance.

The distance is neither too far nor too close.

He walked slowly and casually, and even when the mercenaries turned around to look at him with fierce eyes, Lu Lingxiao continued walking forward without changing his expression.

When he left just now, Zhizhi specifically told him to wear a high-end bespoke outfit and a Patek Philippe watch worth tens of millions. Zhizhi's exact words were that if he dressed too plainly and modestly abroad, he would be discriminated against by the locals.

Back in China, he wore his military uniform almost every day and rarely wore civilian clothes. His wife, Zhizhi, picked out sportswear, couple outfits, and casual wear for him from her online store, but he never wore them.

The main problem is that there's no opportunity.

Since returning to the military, he has been extremely busy every day and has no time to leave the base, not even to take his wife and children out for fun.

So those clothes, hanging in the closet, are still brand new.

In the morning, after his wife's careful arrangement of his appearance in the space, Lu Lingxiao looked exactly like a rich second-generation heir in the eyes of the foreigners.

Especially those blonde beauties.

Upon seeing the diamond-encrusted gold watch on Lu Lingxiao's wrist, their emerald green eyes instantly lit up.

The next moment——

Then a beautiful woman walked towards Lu Lingxiao.

A rich, pungent perfume scent wafts towards you.

Lu Lingxiao frowned reflexively and quickly stepped back, his nose suffering terribly from the pungent smell.

Damn it!

How do these people endure smelling such a pungent fragrance all day long?

His wife smells so good, a fresh and delicate jasmine scent that's so pleasant!

At this moment, a tall, blonde beauty walked up to Lu Lingxiao.

She flirted wildly with Lu Lingxiao, her hot figure and revealing outfit making anyone who saw her unable to resist getting a nosebleed.

"Hey handsome, need a female companion?"

As she spoke, the blonde beauty also flirted with Lu Lingxiao.

Unfortunately, she was just throwing herself at a blind man!

If it were any other man, seeing such a stunningly beautiful woman with such a hot body, he would have already been unable to resist reaching out and grabbing her.

But Lu Lingxiao was the exception.

With a cold face, he uttered a single word in perfect M-style English, "Get out!"

Simple and crude.

They have no compassion whatsoever.

Lu Lingxiao turned around indifferently and walked towards the empty seat not far away.

He never once glanced at the blonde beauty.

Lu Lingxiao slowly sat down in his seat.

As soon as he sat down, a waiter came over to ask him what he would like to drink.

Lu Lingxiao casually ordered a glass of champagne and gave the waiter a two-dollar tip. The waiter smiled, said thank you, and went to serve him the champagne.

Lu Lingxiao leaned back casually on the sofa, his eyes slightly lowered, seemingly uninterested in his surroundings, but in reality, he was secretly observing the environment inside the bar.

There are at least seventeen or eighteen thugs hiding inside.

They were all armed.

It seems this underground black market is no ordinary black market.

Lu Lingxiao had visited the black market before when he came to the United States on a mission, but at that time it was in California, where the underground black market was particularly large and all kinds of goods were traded.

Including firearms and ammunition.

But the atmosphere in this underground black market was clearly strange...

Just as Lu Lingxiao was about to take a closer look, a voice reached his ears.

"How's it going? Have you found those two people yet?"

The one speaking was the leader of the mercenaries.

"Not yet, boss. We've been doing our best to find it."

"We've searched everywhere we could think of, but we haven't found any trace of them. It's as if those two people vanished into thin air; we can't find a single trace of them."

"As for Miss Alice of the Greenster family, she's in the hospital. However, that hospital is owned by the Greenster family, so killing her would be difficult..."

The mercenaries were sitting right next to Lu Lingxiao.

It was easy to hear their conversation.

Moreover, they were communicating in English.

Lu Lingxiao's English is not bad; he can understand everything.

In addition, he also knows some basic Russian. Before knowing the background of his daughter Zhizhi, Lu Lingxiao thought that knowing one language, English, would be enough.

But after learning that his wife speaks twelve languages.

During this period, he had an additional task every night after entering the space: to learn various languages ​​and keep up with his daughter Zhizhi's pace.

"No matter how difficult it is, we must complete the employer's commission. Otherwise, we won't get a single penny, and so many brothers will have sacrificed themselves for nothing. Are you really willing to take this job for nothing?"

Upon hearing this, the group fell silent.

"Since neither of us is willing to accept this, let's find an opportunity to sneak into the hospital and kill her!"

After saying that, the man in black asked, "By the way, has Young Master Huo arrived? Did you send someone to pick him up?"

Lu Lingxiao was unusually sensitive to the words "Young Master Huo".

His ears twitched, and his eyes darkened. Could the "Young Master Huo" that this person was talking about be Huo Mingzhe?

Since Huo Mingzhe is in Chicago, if this Mr. Huo is really him, then he and his daughter Zhizhi won't need to rush to that island.

"The fifth brother went there, and I estimate that he will be brought back in a little while."

"Hoste him well. Whether this transaction goes smoothly depends entirely on Young Master Huo."

"yes!"

The dozen or so people talked freely and boldly, completely disregarding Lu Lingxiao, who was disguised as a Chinese national. In their eyes, Lu Lingxiao was just a rich young man who came to the bar looking for fun.

They had no idea that the person they were looking for was sitting right next to them!

......

About half an hour passed.

Someone else came in.