Chapter 400 - 360: The Mexican Gang’s Potential Threat

"We’ve managed to identify their vehicles, though. One Toyota SUV, one pickup truck, and three Buick GL8s. I’ll send the video I took with the models and license plates to the group chat later so everyone can familiarize themselves. At the very least, we’ll be able to spot them immediately if they try to tail us again."

At that moment, Hawkeye spoke up, "Boss, from what I know about the rumors surrounding the Mexicans around here, nine times out of ten, the ones active in this area are involved in human smuggling, drugs, and trafficking. They usually have ties to drug lords back in Mexico, so we have to be prepared for them to risk it all for tens of millions of USD!"

Wei Wu also felt Hawkeye’s assessment was highly probable and advised, "Boss, shouldn’t we plan our itinerary more specifically, to ensure nothing goes wrong?"

The moment Wei Wu said that, the other four men felt their blood pump, getting a little excited.

"Yeah, yeah! Let’s make a plan and set up an ambush for them!" Da Xiong flicked off the safety on his rifle, excitedly raising it with one hand as he shouted.

Bodyguards from a standard training academy would have definitely advised Wu Yun to change his itinerary or leave immediately.

But these guys were veterans of countless battlefields. The bodyguard jobs they took were armed protection gigs, so their minds were now completely filled with how to eliminate that group while ensuring their own survival.

"What are your thoughts?" Wu Yun asked, noticing Wei Wu’s confident expression.

Wu Yun wasn’t particularly afraid; after all, he had the system. But for now, the team only suspected the Mexicans had a motive.

He hadn’t reached the point where he could decide to kill twenty people on a whim. ’I’m not that ruthless yet,’ Wu Yun told himself.

"Boss, that depends on whether you still want to have fun in Las Vegas!"

Wu Yun gestured for Wei Wu to continue.

"We shouldn’t take a plane! Once we’re in the air, our lives are out of our hands. While the Mexicans probably aren’t as crazy as some of the guys in the Middle East, we can’t let our guard down! I suggest we drive ourselves!"

Wei Wu and Hawkeye exchanged a glance before he continued, "Following our usual style, if they really do tail us, we’ll lead them deep into the Nevada desert. With Hawkeye’s surveillance, we can greet them with a couple of rounds of air-dropped grenades beforehand."

"That will inevitably thin their numbers, and any wounded will slow down the rest. At the very least, the untrained ones will start running around like headless chickens, and Poison Thorn will pick them off one by one."

"Usually, in the field, all that’s left for the three of us on the ground is to clean up the battlefield."

Wu Yun was a little incredulous. "Is it that dramatic? Can’t they see the drone?"

Hawkeye chuckled. "A drone is too small of a target. It’s hard to spot from the ground when it’s flying at thirty or forty meters."

"We’ve used this tactic many times. Works like a charm, every time!"

Hearing Hawkeye’s words, Wang Hao felt a chill run down his spine. ’What the fuck kind of people are these?’ The simple words revealed a bloodiness that made Wang Hao shudder.

"As for making a move here in Las Vegas, they wouldn’t dare. If they make too big of a scene, Fu Bole will teach them a lesson!"

Wu Yun paced back and forth, thought for a moment, then asked, "If we clean them up in the desert, what if the bodies are found?"

"Don’t worry, Boss! The Nevada desert is very lively at night! Once we’ve cleaned up the battlefield and leave them out there, the animals will take care of the cleanup for us."

Hawkeye’s tone shifted. "If you’re still worried, we can call the ’cleaners.’ They’re professionals. It’s just that along with their professionalism comes a professional price tag!"

"’Cleaners!?’" When Wu Yun heard the term, an image of a group of people in white gloves and sealed hazmat suits immediately popped into his head.

"Yep! These people specialize in cleaning up messes for rich people, or for people who do dirty work! Oh! Right! They only take cash!" Hawkeye said, slapping his forehead.

Seeing his team already had ideas, Wu Yun smiled and said, "Alright! We’ll go with your plan! You guys come up with a few options. The last thing I want is to be hunted to the ends of the earth!"

"After we attend the final event tomorrow, we’ll leave first thing the day after." With that, Wu Yun turned and headed for the bedroom.

Wei Wu called out loudly, "Boss! Wait!"

When Wu Yun stopped and turned around, Wei Wu asked, "Boss, are we taking Ayaka Sanji and her friends with us?"

Wu Yun immediately understood what Wei Wu meant. If they didn’t take them, he was afraid the Mexicans might kidnap them to use as leverage against him.

"No, they shouldn’t come with us! It’s not good for too many people to know about certain things! We’ll put them on a plane tomorrow morning!"

After speaking, Wu Yun walked towards the bedroom. A moment later, the sound of a door opening and closing could be heard.

After Wu Yun returned to his room, Wei Wu and the others gathered together to start discussing their operational plans and retreat routes.

Leaving only Wang Hao, lost and bewildered.

...

"Wu Yunsang! I’m finished with my shower! I’ve already drawn the bath for you! The temperature is just right." Ayaka Sanji came jogging over in a hotel-provided bathrobe, her chest bouncing with her movements.

Wu Yun waved Ayaka Sanji over. When she was close, he touched the damp tips of her hair and said, "Ayaka! I’m sending you and your friends to the airport tomorrow! I’ll have Wang Hao buy your tickets. Do you want to go to Hawaii, or head back to Japan?"

"Wu Yunsang, are you leaving? Don’t you still have the event tomorrow?" Ayaka Sanji asked in a small voice. "Did Ayaka do something wrong?"

Wu Yun couldn’t help but chuckle. ’These Japanese women really are gentle and considerate, always thinking from a man’s perspective.’ Had this been Ayaka Sanji’s first time, Wu Yun wouldn’t have minded developing things into a relationship with a Japanese girlfriend.

’So this can only be considered a romantic fling during a trip. If fate allows, we’ll meet again!’ Wu Yun figured it would be difficult for him to make a trip to Japan, though.

"No! I’ll still be at the event tomorrow, but you all must leave the United States mainland tomorrow!"

"You know I won a lot of money today, right?"

Ayaka Sanji nodded repeatedly. That enormous check was indeed enough to make anyone’s eyes turn red with envy.

Thinking of this, Ayaka Sanji immediately understood some of the reasons why.

"Wu Yunsang, could it be that someone has their eyes on you!?" Ayaka Sanji asked.

Wu Yun nodded, letting Ayaka Sanji help him off with his jacket and T-shirt, revealing the pectoral and abdominal muscles she found so captivating.

Since they had already been completely open with each other, Wu Yun simply stripped naked and sat down in the bathtub.

"That black guy was an expert hired by the Mexicans! Although I’m not sure if they’ll retaliate, for your own safety, I’m putting you on a plane tomorrow morning!"

Wu Yun turned his head to look at Ayaka Sanji, who was massaging him. Seeing her reluctant expression, he smiled and said, "Ayaka, we have each other’s contact info. I came to the United States this time to buy a private jet, so visiting Japan will be very convenient in the future."

Although she knew Wu Yun was just trying to comfort her, after spending the last few days together, Ayaka Sanji had already grown to like the handsome, rich, gentle, considerate, and capable Wu Yun.

So when Wu Yun suddenly said he was sending them away, the unprepared Ayaka Sanji felt a pang in her heart.

But Ayaka Sanji wasn’t a foolish woman. While massaging Wu Yun’s shoulders and neck, she said gently, "Wu Yunsang, you must be careful! If it really comes down to it, you should call the police!"

Wu Yun chuckled. "Don’t worry! My bodyguards are no ordinary people!"

"Have you decided? I’ll have Wang Hao buy you tickets to Hawaii in a bit. Do you want to stay there and have fun, or just use it as a layover?"

Wu Yun felt the pressure on his trapezius muscle pause for a moment before starting again. Then he heard Ayaka Sanji say, "I don’t want to be a burden to Wu Yunsang. We should just go straight back to Japan."

After that, the two didn’t say much else. Ayaka Sanji just quietly finished helping Wu Yun with his bath.

When they got to the bedroom, Ayaka Sanji took the initiative, wrapping her arms around Wu Yun’s neck. She looked up at him slightly, her eyes full of tenderness. "Wu Yunsang! Please don’t hold back!"

Having received his instructions, Wu Yun immediately leaned in for a kiss.

Just then, the sound of a video call rang from Wu Yun’s phone.

His desire instantly dropping by more than half, Wu Yun released Ayaka Sanji and said, "Go contact your three friends first. I need to take this video call!"