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675 Discovery in the Desert Monthly Pass)

Hearing Dawson's words, Alger was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "The boss's decision can't be made even if I'm here... Forget it, let's not talk about this. The thorny issue now is that the gambling game is about to start, how to deal with it.

Louis Robinson?”

Dawson was a little nervous when he heard this. After all, although Robinson is not currently ranked number one in the world, it is absolutely no problem to be ranked in the top three. It is obviously inappropriate to play him out directly when the betting game is about to begin. Otherwise, let the former

When the experts from all walks of life who came to compete saw it, the reputation of the Golden Palace became bad.

When Alger saw Dawson frowning and remaining silent, he came up with a bad idea: "How about forgetting the money they won just now and arrange for someone to take them to the contestants' luxury suites!"

Dawson shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Maybe Robinson has other requirements!" At this point, he was stunned, and then asked: "By the way, has Robinson participated in the primary test?"

A staff member nearby quickly checked the records and replied: "No...so far, only two people have participated in the card-dispensing machine test, and uh, they all blew up!"

Alger rolled his eyes when he heard this and said: "Many gambling masters have come here. It seems that these people are quite resentful of the boss's decision on the primary election. They are all waiting..."

"Who says it's not the case! Maybe Robinson went to the gaming table for this reason." Dawson couldn't help rubbing his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Alger also had a headache. Not only did he have a headache, but he also felt resentful because he had suffered several losses at the hands of Robinson and knew that he couldn't bet against him. Otherwise, he would have stepped forward to teach Robinson a lesson, and there would be no need to stay in the monitoring room to fuss.

At this time, the staff said another piece of bad news: "Manager, we found out, the Chinese in the middle is named Feilun, and the Chinese on the other side near Feilun is Jin Feng, a rookie in gambling!"

"Jinfeng!?" Dawson frowned, "Why is he here?"

Alger, a member of the gambling community, paid more attention to another name: "You just said fee, what fee?"

"Faerun!"

"I'm dizzy~ Why is this freak here too?" Like Dawson, Alger's attention was completely attracted by Robinson, the former world number one, but he didn't expect that there was a Phelan hiding next to him.

At this time, the staff called up Phelan's profile picture and displayed it on the big screen. After seeing it, Dawson was shocked: "This Chinese young man looks familiar!"

Alger rolled his eyes and said: "He was third in the gambling competition in 1998. He is currently not ranked in the world, but his gambling skills should not be underestimated!"

Dawson instantly thought of the possibility of the two joining forces, shrugged and said, "Then it seems you have to go meet him and Robinson. I'll notify the boss right away!"

Alger curled his lips helplessly, obviously he also realized this, and the original plan of asking the reception staff to lead Robinson to the player suite was useless.

Just as Dawson and Alger were chatting, Fearon once again placed 100,000 chips on [Three Fives]. Seeing this, Robinson immediately bet 100,000 as well, followed suit, and there were many gamblers on the spot.

Soon enough, one million chips were placed in the [Three Fives] square, and even Jin Feng, who still wanted to make some money along the way, had to give up.

When the croupier in charge of the dice table saw this situation, he almost fell down in fright. After all, [Three Fives] Leopard pays 150 times. If he wins all the millions, it will be 150 million US dollars.

Ah! Although it can't hurt the muscles and bones of the Golden Palace Casino, it is definitely enough to give the big boss of the casino a lot of pain.

As a result, the croupier hesitated for the first time in his life, because the amount of 150 million was so large that if he lost, he would not only be fired.

"Shake! Why don't you roll the dice!"

"That's right, we've already placed our bets, don't fool people!"

"Is it possible that your casino wants to bully customers?"

For a time, the gamblers present started talking in all kinds of ways, and their words were every bit as vicious as the others!

At the same time, at the border of California and Nevada, deep in the desert.

The search by several Air Force helicopters was still very valuable. After all, the hijacked Greyhound bus had only penetrated more than 100 kilometers into the Gobi. Because of the good situation, less than an hour after the aerial search began, the aircraft was on board.

Using binoculars, personnel discovered the burned remains of the bus and immediately responded to the Los Angeles Police Department and the FBI.

Considering that the individual soldiers on the search helicopters had sufficient firepower and were well-organized, the FBI quickly ordered those who found the wreckage to move closer to the location of the wreckage and land to confirm whether the bus was in ruins, whether there were any surviving passengers, etc.

For U.S. soldiers, rescue is more meaningful than fighting, so the helicopter captain and co-pilot immediately landed behind a huge rock near the wreckage.

The other three armed personnel on board who were responsible for the lookout and search immediately jumped out of the helicopter in full gear and carefully moved toward the wreckage. When they got closer, the three of them were shocked by what they saw. The entire bus had been completely burned and turned into a complete wreckage.

I got a black frame, and there was no metallic luster visible on the surface, it was all carbide.

The ground around was littered with scattered clothes and pants, lighters, cigarettes, wallets...and of course, bullet casings and blood stains. It was a mess, but not even a ghost could be found!

After taking a few breaths, one of the soldiers suggested in the headset: "Captain, I think we should go to the car and have a look!"

The sergeant in charge of leading the team hesitated for a moment, and immediately made a gesture to advance alternately. As a result, the car was also ashes, and the three soldiers could faintly see faint traces of human skin on the carbonized seat back. The three of them were attracted by such clues

With his heart pounding in fear, the sergeant captain immediately sought the opinions of his two soldiers and asked: "What do you think of the marks on the back of the chair?"

One of the white soldiers stammered: "Report, report, sir, it should be the traces left after carbonization of human skin!" When the other black soldier heard this, he retched and almost vomited on the spot.

come out.

The sergeant immediately pointed to the white soldier who responded and said: "Video the scene immediately and I'll notify the helicopter!"

Not long after, the news reached the ears of FBI Director Carey Strong. His first reaction after receiving the call was that he was hearing hallucinations!

"What did you say? Say it again, slower and more clearly!"

"Yes, sir! The helicopter dispatched by the Air Force base should have found the missing Greyhound bus. According to reports from the scene, the entire bus has been completely burned. The outline of a person can be vaguely seen on the back of the seat in the bus. It is estimated that all passengers in the bus are missing.

Died in this fire!"

"What!?" Qiang Wo was startled, but still asked with a glimmer of hope: "Is the fire man-made or an accident..."

"It must be man-made, because no less than fifty fired bullet casings were found at the scene, and there are faint traces of blood on some rock formations!"

Hearing this, Qiang Wo was shocked, knowing that this was a huge case, and immediately said: "Immediately send an expert team to identify whether the car wreckage belongs to the missing Greyhound bus! In addition, I must report this to the president immediately

If you have any latest progress on the case, please call my hotline!"

"Okay, sir!"

Just when Qiangwo learned that a major crime had been committed, one of the three soldiers responsible for video recording and retrieving leftovers at the scene discovered the DV machine that the jihadists planned to use to threaten the state capital that Ferran had not taken away at the time.

"Hey, guys, come here and take a look at this. Let's see what I found!" The American soldier called to his companions while checking the cassette box of the DV player. He found that the Mini-DV tape was still inside, so he closed the lid and pressed it down.

Replay button.

"Da da da da da..."

There was a dark crowd, followed by wild gunfire, and then the jihadist threat to the state capital. The guy who found the DV machine was the black soldier who couldn't vomit just now, and he and his two companions watched the video together.

After that, I couldn't help but vomited violently...

The white soldier was no better than his companions. He was dumbfounded and said with trembling lips: "This is a massacre, this is a massacre by Chi Ping Ping!"

The sergeant also had a disgusted look on his face, but he had to carefully pick up the DV player in the hands of the black soldier that was about to drop. Then he patted the black soldier on the back and said seriously: "Don't worry, soldier, someone will get it back for them."

Fair."

Golden palace casino lobby.

Faced with the booing from the gamblers, the dealer at the dice table was already at a loss.

At this time, Alger, accompanied by two casino security guards, came to table No. 7 and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. This dealer just recovered from a serious illness two days ago. You can see that he is sweating.

My old illness must have relapsed! Therefore, I will roll the dice, don’t you object?" After saying that, he motioned to the security guard beside him and held the dealer down.

When all the gamblers heard this, they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Glancing at Alger, who had a long and narrow scar on the left side of his face from his eyebrows to his eyes, Robinson whispered to Fearon: "This guy's name is Dorell Alger. He is the technical director of the Golden Palace and is currently ranked tenth in the world!"

Feilun laughed when he heard this and muttered: "When did the top ten in the world become so worthless? It seems that I have fun today!" After saying that, he raised his hand towards Alger and said: "Why are you standing there? Don't you?

Are you talking about rolling dice?"

As soon as these words came out, the gamblers seemed to have found a backbone, and they immediately shouted: "Roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice..."

Not only did Alger not change his expression, but he even said sarcastically: "Let me introduce myself first. I am the technical director and general counsel of the Golden Palace Casino. If I roll the dice, unexpected points may appear..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole scene was suffocating, but Feilun expressed his dissatisfaction at the right time: "Stop talking nonsense, you can shake it as long as you want, who can afford the Golden Palace will care about tens of thousands of dollars!"

The gamblers were stunned when they heard this, and immediately thought to themselves: Yes, it's only tens of thousands of dollars. If you lose, you lose. But if this shop wins, it will make a lot of money! If you want to understand this,

The crowd started to cheer again: "Roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice..."

Alger's expression finally changed and he had to pick up the dice cup with a frown.

(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)

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