I Carry a Game World With Me

Chapter 321 - 298: Can’t Be Captured by Surveillance! There Might Be a Monster

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Chapter 321: Chapter 298: Can’t Be Captured by Surveillance! There Might Be a Monster

After leading his men into the parking lot, Lu Feng followed Huang Xin to a restaurant in Chinatown.

As Dragon Country’s development prospered, Chinatowns became a common feature in most major international cities abroad.

Being in Chinatown was basically no different than being back in Dragon Country.

Typically, when citizens of Dragon Country living abroad hosted visitors from home, they would choose a venue in Chinatown.

Upon entering the restaurant, Lu Feng looked at Vast, who was champing at the bit beside him, and said, "Go ahead if you want to make a move. The target’s location will be sent to your phone. I’ll have my men cover you. Get back here as soon as you’re done."

He didn’t like that Kevin guy either.

So, good luck to him.

Delight instantly appeared on Vast’s face, and he hurried out of the restaurant.

He had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

Now that the chance for revenge was right in front of him, how could he possibly let it go?

After Huang Xin finished making arrangements with the restaurant owner, he noticed Vast was gone and asked, "Mr. Lu, where’s your black bodyguard?"

The man was so dark and conspicuous, he was naturally memorable.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "He has a friend just outside Chinatown and went to say hello."

Huang Xin nodded and didn’t press the matter.

The moment Vast stepped out of the restaurant, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

He pulled out his phone at once and saw that a map was already open, displaying a red dot and a specific location.

Menglu International Hotel, Room 9023!

Without hesitation, Vast hailed a cab and gave the driver the name of the hotel!

The Menglu International Hotel wasn’t far from Chinatown, and he arrived quickly.

After getting out of the cab, Vast acted casual as he entered the hotel, deftly avoiding the doorman’s gaze and even using other guests as cover to evade the security cameras.

For a man who had been on the run for a long time, this was something he was very good at.

However, he had no idea that from the moment he appeared outside the hotel, any camera he passed lost its function, completely failing to record him.

This was all thanks to an artificial intelligence.

Vast headed straight for the stairs, as the elevators had surveillance cameras.

Kevin had already returned to his hotel room, where he met a young Frenchman who was waiting for him.

The man was Feits, the young master of France’s largest underworld organization, and the two were good friends.

When Feits had been studying abroad in the Beautiful Country, Kevin had shown him a good time on more than one occasion.

Kevin’s face lit up when he saw Feits. "Feits, my brother! We meet again."

Feits said with a grin, "Brother, tell me, what’s the deal? As long as it doesn’t involve the French aristocracy, I’ll definitely help you out. After all, I owe you one."

He did indeed owe Kevin a favor—and a significant one at that, which had to be repaid.

Still, he was very confident. His family was the largest underworld power in France; there was no problem of Kevin’s they couldn’t solve.

Kevin said quickly, "Feits, I need your help dealing with some people. They’re from the Xuanfeng Alliance—you’ll see what I mean if you look into the Xuanfeng Facial Mask. But don’t kill them. I need them alive to sign a contract."

He had great faith in Feits.

With his family’s power in France, dealing with a few people from the Xuanfeng Alliance would be simple. The Alliance would be powerless to do anything about it, aside from lodging a protest at most.

And why would a major power like France care about a protest from the Xuanfeng Alliance?

"That’s a trivial matter," Feits said. Upon hearing the name Xuanfeng Alliance, he thought nothing of it.

Although the Xuanfeng Alliance had made a bit of a name for itself internationally with Xuanfeng Bank, it was, after all, from an insignificant little place.

For one, they couldn’t send troops. For another, they couldn’t send any underworld forces over either.

And even if they did send underworld forces, they would be no match for his family.

So, even if they killed a few of them, the Alliance could do nothing but protest. If the French authorities traced it back to them, their family had more than enough connections to handle it. At worst, they’d offer up a few scapegoats. They might not even have to do that—they could just have the case closed as an ’accident’.

As he was thinking this, he picked up his phone to make the arrangements, but just then, the doorbell rang.

One of Kevin’s bodyguards immediately went to answer the door. The moment it opened, he saw a black man standing outside.

Before he could even speak, he was met with the man’s enormous fist!

Inside the suite, Kevin and Feits saw the bodyguard let out a pained cry and drop to the floor like a sack of bricks.

"Who is it?" Kevin became furious, but when he saw Vast, he froze. "You?"

Hearing this, Vast sneered. "So, you do recognize me?"

This only made his killing intent grow stronger.

It was better this way, that the man recognized him.

That way, the man would know exactly why he was dying, which would bring Vast a small measure of comfort!

Kevin immediately scoffed. "You’re with Xuanfeng Facial Mask. You were trailing behind that guy earlier. You’re just some n*****, you think my memory is that bad?"

"???" A ferocious, self-mocking sneer suddenly appeared on Vast’s face.

’So that’s how it was.’

’He didn’t remember him at all.’

At that, he could no longer contain his murderous rage and began walking toward Kevin, one step at a time.

’He had carried this hatred for so long. What right did this man have to forget him?’

’What right did he have?’

"Damn it." Seeing this, Kevin hurriedly shouted, "Get him!"

It wasn’t just Kevin’s bodyguards who sprang into action.

The men Feits had brought with him also moved, swarming Vast all at once. In an instant, they had all grabbed hold of him, trying to use their combined strength to force him to the ground.

But then, something shocking happened. Despite so many of them piling on to hold one man down, they couldn’t make him budge. It was as if he were forged from iron, not a normal human being at all.

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