Qin Luo knows that the United States is someone else's territory, and he is not unaware of being monitored.

However, guessing is one thing, being certain is another.

When what you are worried about in your heart is confirmed one by one, and others are still waiting for you to fall into the trap step by step as if watching a play, your mood will probably not get better.

Qin Luo looked at the beautiful girl lying on the sofa who was ashen and could not move a finger, and felt that she was just a pitiful woman.

Her companions who tried their best to defend her and even ate the snake, spit it out and then ate it again knew that she might be tortured, but they had no intention of helping her.

They watched from a distance, looked down from a high position, and participated with a game mentality——

Killers are ruthless. I'm probably talking about them.

"Ten minutes?" Li Ye frowned and said, "They know that we live in this hotel, they know our room number - they have been monitoring us. The strange thing is that they didn't take action?"

"It seems that the situation is worse than we thought." Jesus said with a smile. "With the emperor's strength, maybe they knew about us before we even landed on the plane - I'm not surprised at all.

. But their attitude is very strange. They knew we were here, but they did not take the initiative to contact us. Instead, they waited for us to 'ask' for the contact information from their companions - what do they want to do?"

Qin Luo raised his neck and thought for a while, but couldn't think of an answer that could explain all this. He shook his head in annoyance and said: "Maybe some big shot thinks we are more fun. So I just thought of having a good time.

"

What Qin Luo didn't know was that the reason for his random guess was not very different from the facts.

"Then let's play with them." Jesus said proudly. As a strong man, being ignored to this extent really inspired the arrogance in his bones.

Don't you want to play? I'll accompany you. Nothing else but my life.

Qin Luo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's wait and see. Anyway, their people will be here soon."

Ten minutes - six hundred seconds. According to the frequency of counting one number per second, that is the time to count six hundred numbers.

In many cases, this time is very short. You can't use it to draw a picture, write a manuscript, or even finish an office sofa fight——

However, in many cases this time is very long.

Such as now.

Jesus stood guard at the door, sitting next to Qin Luo. Hongjie was still sitting there with his legs crossed and drinking milk. Qin Luo - he pretended that he was not anxious at all and was watching TV, but what was the bald head on the TV saying?

He didn't know anything at all. He just saw the men and women in the audience grinning with big mouths, small mouths, thin lips, and thick lips. They were smiling forward and back and couldn't help themselves. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the mobile phone screen on the table from time to time. There was something on it.

Time display.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the ten minutes to end, and for the war to come.

jingle——

The doorbell rang in the room.

Jesus leaned sideways against the door, the golden pistol already in hand. Li's dagger was in the palm of his hand, ready to give the opponent a sharp blow at any time. The belt around Hongji's waist was also untied, and it turned into a long whip in his hand——

"Who?" Jesus asked through the door of the room.

"Someone asked me to invite Mr. Qin." A man's gentle voice came from the door. The other person spoke English with a very authentic London accent.

Jesus carefully opened the door to the room and saw a young man in a black suit standing at the door.

"Who are you?" Jesus stared at him warily and asked.

"I'm just an errand boy." The man said with a smile, not caring about the other person's bad attitude.

"Who asked you to invite someone? Where to go?" Jesus knew that Qin Luo didn't understand English, so he was responsible for communicating with this person.

"The ninth floor of the hotel." said the young man with light yellow curly hair.

"Ninth floor?" Jesus' expression became strange. "Are you sure?"

"OK." The young man nodded.

"What's the problem?" Qin Luo asked.

"He invites us to go to the ninth floor," Jesus said.

"What happened to the ninth floor?" Qin Luo asked in confusion.

"The ninth floor is the casino." Jesus said. As a former professional killer, every time he goes to a place, he naturally has to find a way to familiarize himself with the terrain.

Based on the introduction on the signboard in the room and his own on-the-spot investigation, although he could not say that he knew everything about this hotel, he knew by heart which part of the hotel was a shopping mall, which floor had Western restaurants, whether there were nightclubs, and casinos.

These things will be of great help to him in killing people or escaping. Being familiar with the terrain can increase the killer's survival probability by more than 5%.

"Casino?" Qin Luo also frowned. Aren't they exchanging hostages? Why go to the casino? There are so many people there, how can they bring the beautiful girl there?

"Yes." Jesus said affirmatively. "I went down to see it."

"Why go to the casino?" Jesus asked, looking at the young man.

"I don't know about that," the man said apologetically. "I was just asked by the guest to invite a gentleman named Qin down."

"You can't go." Li stepped forward and said. "It might be a trap."

Qin Luo looked at her concerned little face and said with a smile: "It's not necessarily safe to stay in this house. Even if it's a trap, you have to follow it and check it out."

"I'll go with you." Li knew he couldn't persuade Qin Luo to go back, so he immediately made his request.

"No." Qin Luo refused. "Jesus and I will go over. You and Hongji will guard the hostages."

"I'll go with you."

"I said no."

"I'll come with you." Li said stubbornly, the stubbornness on his face making anyone want to retreat.

"No." Qin Luo still insisted on the answer. "We need you more here."

Li finally gave up and said, "Okay then."

Seeing that Li was obedient, Qin Luo wanted to reach out and pat her on the shoulder - but somehow, he couldn't help but pinch her little face.

Li's face turned red, and then he gave Qin Luo a fierce look.

Qin Luo laughed and strode outside.

Jesus smiled at Li and Hongji and followed them quickly.

"He touched your face." Hongji said happily.

"Boring." Li curled his lips and said. She didn't know whether it was because Qin Luo touching her face was boring or Hongji's words were boring.

As you can tell from the name, Caesar Palace Hotel follows the architectural style of ancient Rome. Sculptures with themes of ancient Roman myths and stories can be seen everywhere. It not only has a vivid ancient Roman style, but also has world-leading fashion and entertainment, which will make you wonder.

Before you knew it, you were enjoying a special trip to Rome.

The elevator stopped at the ninth floor. Under the leadership of the curly-haired man, he passed through a transparent glass door and then walked through a beautiful corridor. Then his eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a casino much larger than a regular football field, with all kinds of gambling tools lined up.

What about Texas Hold'em Poker, Baccarat, Blackjack, Roulette----------, there's only what you didn't expect, there's nothing they can't provide.

Gentlemen and ladies wearing fancy clothes or formal dresses sat around the gambling table. They were either calm and restrained, or shouting passionately. Everyone's eyes were filled with the desire for money and victory.

With their breasts flat and their butts exposed, young girls wearing bunny girl outfits like stewardesses and nurses walked among the crowd, serving drinks or various alcoholic beverages to the hungry and thirsty people in a timely manner.

There are also uninterested customers who don't get angry when they take a handful of their breasts or touch their butts, and give them sweet and seductive smiles - of course, there are also high-rollers who have just won money and grab a handful of chips.

Stuff it into their underwear.

It was such a lively and noisy time, and such a lively and luxurious life.

Qin Luo had heard before that there were no clocks in casinos. You couldn't see the time here, only gamblers partying all night long.

You won't think about going home until you lose everything or win a lot.

Sure enough, Qin Luo didn't find any clocks along the way.

Qin Luo originally thought that the person they wanted to see was among this crowd. Unexpectedly, the curly-haired man did not stop there. Instead, he led them through the hall from the corner and went straight to a quiet passage guarded by a tough man.

.

The two burly men at the door seemed to be familiar with the young man leading the way. When they saw him leading the way, they didn't say a word or even look away. Even if they passed by, they seemed not to have seen him.

The curly-haired man turned back and smiled at Qin Luo, and finally stopped in front of a large white door.

He reached out and knocked gently on the door, and the door opened in response.

In this luxurious hall, which is hundreds of square meters in size, there is a large white table large enough to seat a dozen people at the same time.

Sitting at the head of the big table was a little old man wearing a black suit and a white shirt with a bow on it.

The room was very big, the table was very big, but the little old man was very small, so the whole scene seemed a bit funny.
Chapter completed!