Leaving it in the center of the Longhumen territory is also considered an indirect protection.

There are many speculations, but unfortunately, the real reason is that no one knows the only senior management of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

After coming to Las Vegas, Longhu rarely strolls in the city and spends almost most of his time living in a luxurious manor in the northwest suburbs of Las Vegas.

Except for the guards he brought, everyone else was driven out of the manor.

On weekdays, few people come to the manor to visit Longhu. Even if the powerful people from Las Vegas occasionally come, they are rejected by Longhu.

But today, the manor opened the door, and a luxury convoy led by Maybach slowly drove into the manor and stopped in front of a building in the center.

A group of women wearing white leather armored skirts, delicate appearance, graceful figures, and long golden hair jumped out of the car, stood on both sides, and looked around, but the surroundings were as they saw in the car, with no one around.

But on the steps below the door of the main building, there was a decadent man sitting.

The man sat lazily on the steps, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, and his seemingly unsightly gaze swept over the figures of the women quickly, muttering constantly: "93.66.93.93.66.93, 93.66.93... Oh my God, these women are not all the same, right? Where can I find women who are so tall and have almost the same measurements?"

The man's attitude seemed to make these women angry. When one of them was about to come forward and scold the other party and ask the owner where he was, the white Rolls-Royce door in the middle suddenly opened.

These tall and delicate women quickly came to both sides of the Rolls-Royce body and looked at the body with admiration.

The first person to get off the bus was a burly man.

The man was wearing a set of silver-white armor and had an extremely handsome face, but in his hand, he was holding a golden sledgehammer, which made the originally gentle man become more crazily out of thin air.

The man simply glanced at the man sitting on the steps and stepped aside.

Immediately afterwards, a blond woman with a charming appearance and a graceful figure walked off her bike.

Unlike the strange men and women around, the woman wore an ordinary black lace dress, but the neckline and long sleeves of the lace dress were hollowed out, and the white and tender gullies were looming.

Make it look more sexy!

He reached out to stop the woman who wanted to talk. The woman stepped on her high heels and came to the man step by step.

Looking at the decadent man in front of him who looked like a beggar on the street, the woman chuckled, "You are Mr. Longhu, right?"

When the man walked over from the woman, his eyes fell on the woman, swept from her face to her feet, and he didn't even let go of the high heels she wore. When the woman spoke, he happened to see the exquisite high heels.

When the woman finished speaking, the man had already raised his head and his eyes fell on the woman's collar. Looking at the beautiful gully that was looming, the man said to himself: "Height is 1.75 meters, weighs 50 kilograms, and the measurements are 96.66.96 respectively, perfect..."

The blonde woman's expression froze. She never expected that this man could accurately judge his height and weight based on his eyes, and even his measurements were not bad. What she did not expect was that he would say it in front of so many people.
Chapter completed!