"Why should I trust you?"

Luke looked him up and down, "Do you have anything worth deceiving me about?"

"You're right, it won't be worse than it is now." Ron Winters laughed at himself and said slowly, "I worked in that hotel for two years, which is the longest I have ever worked.

job.

I love this job.

I regard the hotel as my home.

But now, I have been driven out of my home like a dog, and I have nothing.

I used to despise those homeless people, but now...

I have become like them..."

Luke interrupted him, "I checked the hotel's information. You have been performing very well before. The reason why you were laid off was because you were reported."

"Yes, because of that damn report, I not only lost my job, but my girlfriend kicked me out of the house.

I have always wondered whether that bad woman was sent by God to punish me.

But I really can’t think of anything bad I’ve done to deserve being treated like this.”

"I want to know the specific reasons why you shouldn't complain, so that I can help you."

"This matter...it's a bit long to talk about."

"Then let's talk from the beginning."

"Tijie Aili is a platinum VIP customer of the hotel. She has a long-term private room in the hotel and stays there for several months every year.

When I came to this hotel, she stayed here.

When she got into the car, I opened the door for her.

When she goes out, I help her carry her luggage.

She has room service, and I will deliver it for her.

Almost on call..." Ron Winters sighed and continued, "Of course, I don't do this without purpose, she is very generous and gives a lot of tips every time.

After getting to know each other, she would occasionally give me some small gifts.

Gradually, we became friends.

At least I think that's the case.

I can tell that she is lonely and spends holidays alone.

Once, she called customer service and ordered a table of dishes in the room, but she was the only one eating.

She invited me to dine with her.

But the hotel has regulations and does not allow this.

I originally wanted to refuse, but her attitude was very sincere and pitiful...

Yes, pitiful.

Although she is rich, I can feel that she is not happy. She is lonely and needs company.

Perhaps out of this sympathy, I sat down to dine with her.

That was the first time. After that, whenever she ordered room service, I would do it.

She would buy me a drink, we would sit on the sofa and chat together, and our relationship became closer..."

Ron Winters drank the beer in his glass in one go and continued, "A month ago, she ordered room service again and ordered two bottles of red wine and a fruit plate.

When I got to the room, she invited me to have a drink with her.

She looked a little sad, so I agreed.

We were drinking and chatting, just like friends.

She grabbed my hand and said that I might be the person who cares about her the most in the world...

I was a little heady at the time. I forgot that it was a hotel and that he was a guest. It felt like I was in a bar. I kissed her...

After just a moment, she screamed, as if I wanted to strengthen her..." Speaking of this, Ron Winters showed an angry look, "She is over forty years old, twenty years older than me.

I saw how pitiful she was, so I wanted to comfort her.

It was she who grabbed my hand first and made me misunderstand. She was the one who took advantage, not me.

And she was already in her forties, so I mustered up the courage to kiss her.

But she seemed to have been violated, and she reported me directly to the hotel without caring about the previous friendship...

What an evil woman."

Ron Winters looked very angry, showing his emotions completely.

"Do you feel you have been wronged?"

"Is not it?"

"Have you ever thought about taking revenge on the hotel and Tijie Ali?"

“I went to the hotel to ask for an explanation, but they wouldn’t let me in at all and said they would call the police and arrest me if I came near the hotel again.

What a bunch of bastards.”

"Did you leave the complaint letter in the hotel wing on the first floor?"

"It's hard for me to sneak into the hotel the way I am dressed now. How can I post a complaint letter? Besides, I don't think the complaint mailbox will be helpful.

My matter cannot be solved by a letter.

That hateful woman ruined my life."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Luke asked, "Are you in contact with other hotel employees who were laid off?"

"No, they all regard me as a bastard who harasses customers, and no one wants to pay attention to me.

On the day I was laid off, my girlfriend kicked me out of the house, and now even a stray dog ​​won't even look at me."

Luke said, "Give me an address and I will have someone send you a letter of recommendation in two days."

Ron Winters rubbed his hands, "I don't have a place to live now."

"Can you rent a motel for me? Just a place to stay."

Luke was not used to his problem, "Find the address and send it to me. If you don't have the detailed address, you may not receive the recommendation letter."

After saying that, Luke stood up and prepared to leave.

Ron Winters also stood up quickly and shouted, "Can you buy me another drink?"

Luke glanced at him and left twenty dollars.

"You are a good guy.

Unlike others, you are at least willing to give me another chance, thank you."

Luke waved and left the bar.

Luke basically ruled out the other party's suspicion. First of all, Luke did not see that the other party was lying. Secondly, in Ron Winters' current state, even if he wanted to take revenge on the hotel, it would be impossible for him to use such a 'mild' method.

, he simply doesn’t have that patience.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding..." As soon as Luke returned to the car, his cell phone rang.

"Luke, it's me." Orti's voice rang on the phone.

"Did you find the information I wanted?"

"Yes.

Barron Ackerman, a senior associate at Hotel Nitro and assistant to Vice President Kieron Powell.

He is 32 years old and was born in New York. He came to Las Vegas five years ago and joined Nitro Hotel three years ago.

I also investigated his financial situation. Almost all of his credit cards were in overdraft, and the house and car in his name were also mortgaged.

The financial situation can be said to be in a mess.

In addition, he has a record of visiting casinos many times, almost every week."

Luke snorted, "A betting dog."

Orti asked, "Do you suspect that he was involved in those two threatening letters?"

"There is such speculation."

Last night, Barron Ackerman went to the hotel room to bring red wine to Luke. During the conversation between Luke and the other party, he had a faint feeling that he was lying and concealing something.

That's why Luke called Orti to investigate the other party.

And Ron Winters was the smoke bomb he threw out, possibly to interfere with Luke's investigation.

Although there is no direct connection between the other party and the two threatening letters, there is no bottom line for a gambling dog who is red-eyed about losing.
Chapter completed!