A month later, Amit was notified that her training scores were barely qualified, and she was still far from being excellent. During this month, she was basically conducting special training and did not meet anyone except the instructor and Fan Mang.

Fan Mang was also observing and found that although Amit was still a little impatient, he really persisted, which was rare.

"f, can I become a field agent, right?"

"It's still early. You can now measure your figure and customize a uniform. Then I'll take you to join the company and you will become an intern agent."

"Some people have very short internship periods, such as me and j, your future partner, Xiao H from the European branch, but there are also many interns who have more than half a year or even one year internship periods. There are also some who have not been spent and directly chose to withdraw."

Fan Mang began to hint Amit that your future partner will be Xiao H from the European branch.

"I won't quit, I will definitely be able to persist until I become a regular."

"I hope. By the way, you can choose a code name now. The code name for the field agent is usually a letter. There is a table here. What has been painted is now occupied by someone. You can choose from the rest."

Amit looked at it and chose i as her code name. Her favorite letter m belongs to a not-retired ace agent.

When she finally got the uniform, she changed into it with ecstasy and looked in the mirror for a long time.

"f, am I going out with you and j to perform tasks today?"

Fan Mang spoke without any help, and j said, "You are still in the internship period, so it is most appropriate to adapt from the logistics department. Today your task is to help with the logistics department. You can take the time to learn some alien information. If there is an attendance notice, just follow it."

"f, let's go. I heard that a guy cheated in Las Vegas. I think we can still come back for supper."

By the underground train, they arrived in Las Vegas soon.

"Oh, the construction speed of underground trains is getting faster and faster. How can I organize, thank me. I recommended Jeff to help dig the tunnel, which greatly improved the efficiency." j was a little proud.

"But Jeff may not be grateful to you. His workload is very large. I have heard that Jeff's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and he is growing up. If this continues, he will be forced to send him out of the earth and we can't afford to support him."

Fan Mang initially thought that Jeff was a genius idea to help dig a tunnel, but he didn't expect Jeff to grow so quickly. It was probably because the food given to him by the organization was so good. After all, Jeff's salary was basically paid with food.

"I think we can urge Jeff to lose weight, but I don't know if he would be unhappy if he was on a diet."

While chatting, the two came to the ground and picked up the staff and took them directly to the Paramount Palace.

This is a veteran Las Vegas Sales Cave. It not only has many traditional Las Vegas projects, but also has various consumption projects such as singing and dancing, hotels, leisure and entertainment, and receives millions of tourists every year.

When I came here, my consumption was naturally not low, so J looked at Fan Mang straight: "Your bonus is much higher than mine, and I don't spend much money on it."

Fan Mang took out 20,000 US dollars in cash from his pocket: "I knew you would say that."

Fan Mang kept some money in his space, and it was "confiscated" from aliens.

Twenty thousand dollars, it seems to be a lot, but in fact it belongs to the consumption level of ordinary tourists and will not attract attention at all. Someone took them into the hall and left, and they could not earn much tips on such guests.

"There are too many people here, and it is not easy for us to find the target." J looked at so many platforms in the hall and was a little confused, mainly because the dealers were so beautiful.

I heard that in the VIP room, there are some Playboy contracted models who are dealing with their license plates, which is definitely more pleasing to the eye.

Fan Mang turned on the alien radar and soon discovered two red dots.

"Come with me, I seem to have found the target."

J followed Fan Mang without any doubt. He had seen Fan Mang's magic, and it seemed that all aliens could not escape f's eyes.

Next to a large turntable, Fan Mang and J stopped. They all held chips in their hands and squeezed to the side of a person.

“Oh oh ~~”

Suddenly there was a cheer around. Someone beat the big one, thirty-six times, which was so rare. Moreover, this person won three consecutive games, and it seemed that he was very lucky today.

The others also followed the bets, and the people from Paramount have noticed this.

It’s strange these days, there are always people who are lucky to be seen. Yesterday was Black Jack, the day before yesterday was Texas Hold'em, and today it’s a big turntable. They have seen the surveillance monitor, but they are not the same person, and they have not found any cheating electronic devices.

What made Parleigh even more depressed was that those who had won the money chose to leave directly instead of continuing to spend in Parleigh, so that they could not make up for the losses at all.

Fan Mang seemed to have vaguely sensed a little fluctuation. When the erotic man walked on the big turntable, he seemed to be under control. Is that alien good at controlling objects with mental power?

Fan Mang looked at the alien with several stacks of chips in front of him, but it was just lv9 and could not escape his palm. Although he didn't like gambling, it was legal locally, and this alien did a bit too much, cheating and winning money, and even caught a sheep and fetching the sheep.

"I'll buy No. 13 this time."

Seeing that the lucky star bought No. 13, everyone else followed him, but Fan Mang bought No. 14 next to him, J bought No. 12, and all 10,000 chips were placed on the numbers.

"Hey, you two just came here, right? Follow Roger to buy it. He is the god of gambling. He won three games in a row, and he always bought a number." A white man next to him kindly reminded.

"But I like No. 14, No. 13 is unlucky." Fan Mang smiled.

"I think No. 12 is better, so I live on the 12th floor." J opened his mouth and showed his neat white teeth.

The white man next to him curled his lips, two fools didn't know how to win money. He only had 10,000 chips in his hand, and he lost all of them in one hand. It depends on how you still play.

When the big turntable turned again, Fan Mang stared at Sezi. When he saw that the turntable was about to stop, Sezi indeed rolled towards No. 13.

Everyone next to him was about to cheer, but the semen suddenly shook for a while, as if they had touched something, bounced up and landed in the grid No. 14.

"bingo!" j waved his fist hard next to him, making a lot of money, enough for them to spend a lot here today.

Roger looked depressed. Someone touched him just now, which made his control problem!

The people in the background breathed a sigh of relief. The lucky guy finally lost. It seemed that there was no need to worry anymore. As for the other one who won, what is it? How many times can he win?

Roger just smuggled into the earth and found that this place is simply paradise and there is such an easy place to make money. He and his friends made a lot of money two days ago and were planning to find someone to buy a good weapon to protect themselves, but what happened just now?
Chapter completed!