Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 278: Arrival in Las Vegas

Old Mo stayed in Hong Kong for three days and received the passports that Lei Luo had arranged for him and Ye Zimei.

Just in case, Lei Luo also issued them five different passports.

Unfortunately, it's not so bad if it's in Thailand. But that's the Western Hemisphere. If you really get into trouble and can't fly, it's really difficult to come back.

The two flew to Los Angeles the next day.

What? You mean Lu Xiangdong? That guy already took five million and went off living it up. But you can't blame him; he almost lost his life on that trip to Thailand.

As for why he brought Ye Zimei, isn't that obvious? Old Mo doesn't speak English.

People from Hong Kong can all speak both Chinese and English.

Hu Huizhong is the head of the household, so we definitely can't take her. We can only take Ye Zimei instead.

When they arrived in Los Angeles, it was still daylight. The two immediately bought tickets to Las Vegas.

The two slept on the plane. That afternoon, they arrived at Las Vegas Boulevard.

The two had no luggage and looked like tourists, yet not quite.

After such a long flight, the two were exhausted, so they randomly picked a hotel called Stardust Resort on Las Vegas Boulevard and checked in.

Stardust Resort is a well-established hotel that opened in 1958.

The hotel has guest rooms, restaurants, nightclubs, and various large casinos.

This is exactly what Old Mo chose.

The Boulevard de la Vega in the 1970s. During the day, it was very quiet.

As soon as night falls, this place transforms completely. A dazzling display of lights, extravagant spending, and lavish entertainment unfolds here.

Modern theme parks, such as Venice, the Eiffel Tower, the Egyptian pyramids, and other large-scale themed hotels, as well as large-scale outdoor shows like the Bellagio fountains and volcano eruption shows, didn't exist in this era. These were built after the 90s.

The appeal of Las Vegas in this era lies in its pure, direct, and seductive charm as a "sin city."

For example, taking a gamble under neon lights; watching a sexy cabaret show; or spending a romantic night with a sexy goddess at a nightclub.

They experienced a permissive and free atmosphere that was completely different from other parts of the United States at the time.

This atmosphere will continue until dawn before it subsides.

None of this concerned the two of them. They booked a presidential suite, ate their fill, and immediately fell asleep in each other's arms.

There was no way around it, I was just too tired.

Of course, Old Mo has a way to recover his health, which is to drink from the spiritual spring.

Old Mo had already tried it, but this stuff only refreshes the mind and relieves fatigue; it doesn't actually improve physical health.

To put it simply, it restores health, but it doesn't increase the health bar.

When he has time, Lao Mo still chooses to sleep, after all, this is a normal human habit.

When Lao Mo woke up, he looked at his watch, which had been adjusted to the time difference, and it was already 10 p.m.

The timing is perfect; it's time to get to work. The sooner we earn a billion, the sooner my daughter's hand will heal.

Ye Zimei was still there, pouting, sleeping soundly.

Old Mo's eyes widened. This woman was drooling even in her sleep.

I go.

Old Mo patted her chubby face with his hand.

"Hey, honey, wake up."

"Um."

Ye Zimei lazily turned over, and Lao Mo thought she was going to get up, but to his surprise, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Good grief, aren't you supposed to be a female warrior? With a reaction like that, if there were an assassin, you'd be dead a million times over.

Old Mo felt he should properly discipline her. Otherwise, if this reaction followed him, it would cause trouble sooner or later.

Old Mo got up and went to the bathroom, filling the bathtub with water.

He then went to the bedside, picked her up in a princess carry, and lifted her up.

The woman, like a lazy kitten, curled up in his arms, still unconscious.

Old Mo laughed, carried her into the bathroom, and put her directly into the bathtub.

"Ahhh..."

Ye Zimei jumped up with a start. However, the bathtub was slippery, and she couldn't climb out at all. She rolled around in the bathtub a few times.

"Ahhh, what's going on? What's going on?"

When she calmed down, she saw Old Mo standing by the bathtub, smiling at her.

"Fine, you bad guy."

Ye Zimei jumped up immediately, wanting to fight Lao Mo to the death.

Old Mo laughed and jumped into the bathtub. The two of them wrestled and played around in the tub, and soon started to get a little indecent.

This playful scuffle lasted for an hour.

After playing around, Ye Zimei felt exhausted and wanted to sleep again.

Old Mo said speechlessly, "Honey, wake up. I've already called the front desk, and they'll bring the food over in a bit. Let's eat, then we need to get back to work."

"Yeah, but I'm still so tired! Don't you know how hard it is to adjust to the time difference when flying? If I don't get enough sleep, I'll get wrinkles."

Helpless, Lao Mo handed her a bottle of mineral water.

"Here, have a sip. One sip and you won't be sleepy anymore."

"Is it really that amazing?"

Ye Zimei took it, opened the bottle cap, and blew on it.

At first, she didn't feel anything. Suddenly, she felt a shiver run through her body, and a warm current flowed from her dantian to her brain. She instantly became radiant.

That feeling of languor and fatigue vanished instantly, replaced by a surge of energy that coursed through my entire body, filling me with boundless power.

"Holy crap. Honey, what is this? It's not some kind of poison or something, is it?"

Lao Mo silently took it and drank a sip in front of her.

"Don't worry, your husband won't hurt you."

Ye Zimei suddenly felt a wave of shame.

"Honey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I'm all brawn and no brains. I misspoke."

"Hehe, don't worry! I'm not angry with you."

After finishing their meal, the two immediately took the elevator to the casino on the first floor.

Yes, to attract customers, the hotel's casino is located on the first and second floors.

The casinos here are far more luxurious than those in the Aomen area.

Old Mo took Ye Zimei's hand and walked into the casino, glancing around at a glance.

The main types of gambling include: Texas Hold'em, Blackjack, Roulette, Baccarat, Sic Bo, and slot machines.

Old Mo definitely doesn't play slot machines. Those things are man-eating, and they don't even spit out the bones.

Old Mo's favorite games are Sic Bo and Roulette. These two games are simple and easy to win money with.

Old Mo led Ye Zimei to the roulette wheel.

At this moment, the place was filled with all sorts of gamblers. Each one of them looked extremely intimidating.

Old Mo scanned the people with his divine sense and found that none of them were carrying guns, so he was relieved.

Unfortunately, every casino here prohibits bringing guns inside.

Old Mo's current goal is to make money; he doesn't want to cause trouble.