"There is still such a thing?"

Colberos handed the blood-stained cloak to his subordinates. When he heard the manager in charge talk about this, he thought he was joking.

"It's true." The manager in charge had his entire head big. He only felt that the one on his neck was not his head, but the water tank that was clattering in a bang. Any mouth was filled with bitterness:

"He played slot machines all night and made a full four million. I went to the control room and asked someone to adjust the probability of the machine. As a result, he kept winning the jackpot. I was really stupid. How could such a thing happen? Winning with a slot machine for a night is similar to the probability of the world explosion tomorrow?"

Colberos reached his hand under the faucet, and the water flow took the bright red blood away from his hands and diluted it to pink. He washed every corner clean without even letting go of the cracks of his nails, and said, "What?"

"Then they rented a suite and continued to bet tomorrow. You said that if he played other things, it would be fine. I still hoped that he would win more, but he just played slot machines. How do we pump water!"

The turnover of each part of the casino will be reported to the boss. If the boss sees yesterday's turnover... the manager in charge shuddered.

"If he gambles tomorrow, wouldn't it be better if you let him play other projects."

Manager in charge: "What if he doesn't want to?"

"If he doesn't want to, I don't need to teach you what to do." Colberos turned off the faucet and wiped every finger, making sure there was no more bloody smell. He looked up at the anxious manager in the mirror, with no expression on his face, "As long as you don't make trouble in front of the master, you can do whatever you want."

"There are seven people who came with him, and they didn't look easy to mess with." The manager in charge was sweating profusely. "And many people have already remembered him and called him the slot machine emperor. You didn't see it. In the end, even the craziest guests couldn't help but watch him play slot machine, and the table was two-thirds empty!"

"Is this true?" Colberos frowned. He also saw that the manager in charge was indeed nervous and scared. He thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll go and take a look tomorrow night."

"That's great." The manager in charge breathed a sigh of relief and was about to fall into slump. "This is really weird. I'm afraid that if I neglect to deal with it, it would be better if I'd be willing to take care of the manager."

"Well, is there anything else?"

"No more," the manager in charge shook his head, and finally couldn't help but say, "There are seven people in total, five men and two women, living at No. 08, A, Olin Royal District A. I always think this group of people is extraordinary. When the next regular meeting, I have to ask other managers and dealers to pay more attention."

It was late at night, but it was also the most lively time in the entire casino. Every table was packed, and the dealer made a decent smile to calculate the odds for the gambler. When the tip was received, the smile on his face was even more pleasing to the eye.

Many handsome and sexy girls who specialize in playing with each other sit next to guests or on their legs, using superb means and skills to lure them to continue betting when they lose or lose.

Various perfume smells and voices are mixed together, the lights are as bright as day, and the glass is blurred on both sides. It not only prevents minors from seeing the scene inside, but also prevents gamblers from attracting attention by changes in the external environment. All of this careful arrangement is like a huge cage and does not want to let anyone out.

There are dozens of open connecting halls, next to a dedicated wine area for temporary rest. Here, the lights suddenly turn into psychedelic blues, shining on every inch of the woman dancing around the steel pipe in the middle of the small dance floor. Here, as long as you have enough money, you can buy any wine besides contraband, and you can also show the waiter the VIP card and make your own special requests. They will arrange rooms for you and provide beautiful boys or girls.

Cui Zuojing sat in the booth with high-quality leather underneath, holding a glass of "Godfather" with ice cubes. The whiskey and almond liqueur in his mouth were mixed with strong aroma. Dong Zheng was next to him, wearing a suit and ties, one leg was boldly raised on the knee of the other leg, and the tips of the leather shoes were shiny. He leaned back relaxedly, spread his arms on the backrest, and declared the ownership of the boy in a very domineering posture.

Cui Zuojing swallowed the last sip of wine, and put the ice that had not yet completely melted in his mouth, and it was bitten to make a crack. He seemed a little drunk, and Chouse climbed all the way from his neck to his cheeks, and finally even the corners of his eyes flew into the corners of his eyes, and hummed and arched into Dong Zheng's arms.

The waiter who had been paying attention to the fact that they had come forward skillfully when he saw this, politely asking if he needed any help.

"Prepare a room for me." Dong Zheng took out two stacks of ten chips from his pocket and gave them to the waiter. The waiter took it tacitly, glanced at the young man who was leaning on Dong Zheng, and said, "Please come with me."

Dong Zheng took Cui Zuojing's waist and carried him up. The hem of his shirt was rubbed by his arms, revealing a small piece of smooth skin, which allowed him to see the smoothness of his waistline. The boy stood on tiptoe like a drunken man and wanted to kiss him, but in the end Dong Zheng couldn't beat it up and lowered his head and gave him a brief kiss as comfort.

Most people are not surprised by this kind of scene, focusing on their own affairs, and only the new customers who come in for the first time will look around inexplicably and cast curious or surprised eyes at the gay couple who are obviously going to do something indescribable.

Passing through the shaking beam in front of the small dance floor, Dong Zheng followed behind the waiter, walked through the small door next to him, passed through the long ornate corridor, and entered the accommodation area.

The sound insulation between the two areas is very good, ensuring that no matter how much the drink area makes, the waiter will not disturb the resting guests. The waiter opened the door to an empty room and handed the room card to Dong Zheng, politely saying, "Mr. Just remember to go to the front desk to register at twelve o'clock tomorrow."

Dong Zheng nodded as a thank you to the waiter, and then closed the door. He was no longer surprised by such eager waiters. He went back to the area he was responsible for and continued to entertain other guests.

Cui Zuojing hugged Dong Zheng's waist and hung it on him like a koala. He looked up from bottom to top and looked at Dong Zheng, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes were confused and coquettish: "Brother, you are so handsome. I want to slide the slide on my brother's nose and swing on my brother's eyelashes~"

Dong Zheng's lips twitched, and then smiled unconcealedly. He pinched the back of Cui Zuojing's neck, looked at his eyes, and said, "Brother, you are really handsome. Brother's smile is the sunshine on the Rhine River, which can make people melt into spring water; brother's lips are the spring cherry blossoms blooming in the breeze, which exudes a sweet fragrance; brother's eyes are the brightest stars in the night sky, reflecting all the beauty of the world; brother's skin is the rose of Venetian, which makes people just want to kiss; brother's voice is the song played by heaven when the Holy Son was baptized, and even the most beautiful Bailing is intoxicated and dare not open his mouth."

Cui Zuojing:……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Cui Zuojing's confused eyes, which had been confused the moment, became extremely clear at this moment. He made a gesture to retching, punched Dong Zheng in the chest, and said with a smile: "What are these things! Where did you learn these strange things from? The character design has collapsed, okay?"

The most terrifying thing is that what this person said was actually a bit rhyme! This is too disgusting!

"I have never had any character." Dong Zheng was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He kissed Cui Zuojing's nose with a dragonfly and said, "I can be whatever you want."

Cui Zuojing cut it off, unable to tell whether the redness on his face was due to alcohol or something else. In fact, he was drunk just now and deliberately performed with Dong Zheng for the waiter to see it, in order to enter the rest area of ​​the drinking area. The guests who normally checked in the front desk could not get to this room.

Cui Zuojing took out Fu Zhe's key from his pocket. The bronze key seemed to have no reaction, but Cui Zuojing, who was carrying the power of time, could feel the faint energy fluctuation above - Fu Zhe's fragments were in this building.

He became serious and asked, "How is it?"

Dong Zheng did not waste time while drinking with Cui Zuojing in the bar and kept hacking into the casino's surveillance system: "It's almost done, their security is very tight, with almost no loopholes, and it wasted a little time. If it took a little longer, not only the camera, but also the gambling machine program I should be able to control."

There are countless cameras installed in every corner of the casino, especially on the ceiling above the gambling table. First, it is convenient to adjust the monitoring to check whether there is a thousand yuan, and second, it can create a certain sense of oppression for gamblers, so that they can take care of it before causing trouble or making a thousand yuan.

"Are you sure you won't be discovered?"

"I forged a fake visiting identity and borrowed the number of one of their supervisors. As long as I don't walk to the main control room and then clear the traces in time, there should be no risk."

Cui Zuojing understood that the "should not" that Dong Zheng said was equivalent to a 99:99% chance, unless they were so unlucky that they were like Lin Hangzhi who had been gambled on a slot machine for a whole night before returning to the room.

That was really tearful.

"Then let's go."

The two walked out of the room. There were not many people in the corridor. They didn't know each other, and no one noticed Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing.

The closer you get to the fragment, the stronger the space fluctuation on the key will be. This comes from the mutual induction between the same forces. In fact, Cui Zuojing and Victor can also personally sense the position of the fragment, but it is not as sensitive as using the key.

All the images in the camera along the way were presented in Dong Zheng's mind. The kernel quickly calculated the probability and time that the staff might appear later. With such a big cheating tool, the two bypassed everyone and successfully pushed open a narrow blue door with the words "Idle people stop" and entered the dedicated channel for the staff.

"There should be another area in front." Dong Zheng's voice sounded softly in his mind, "like in the background."

Cui Zuojing asked in a low voice: "Are there many people?"

"not much."

Without the Blood Deed, the two of them can no longer directly exchange thinking through connections at any time. Fortunately, Dong Zheng has the ability to communicate with secret keys and can communicate without making a sound. Although the efficiency is not as good as the Blood Deed, it is also very useful.

There was a corner ahead. Dong Zheng raised his hand and made a waiting gesture. Cui Zuojing stopped. The camera clearly showed the backs of the two people. A tall, dark-skinned young man, and a white man in a suit and ties, looking like a manager.

At the same time, the keys in Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing's pockets began to get hot at the same time.
Chapter completed!