After eating something casually in the restaurant, it was five o'clock in the morning when Luke entered the entertainment hall on the first floor.
There are still many people in the hall, and you don't need to care about the time to have fun here.
In this entertainment hall in Las Vegas, the hotel will not arrange any items to display the time, and there will be no windows, which can effectively make tourists forget the time and ignore the rest until they lose their last coins.
Luke exchanged a thousand dollars of chips at will, and lingered around the tables.
His behavior is no different from that of most tourists. He places a few bets when he sees those who are interested, and walks away if he is not interested.
In less than an hour, he basically watched all kinds of game modes.
The final conclusion is: it is not difficult to win money!
However, if you want to win a lot of money easily, the most suitable game is blackjack because it requires very few cards.
In order to experiment, he also sat on the blackjack table and experimented several times.
After Xiao won a hundred dollars, he stopped and left, and exchanged the chips back for money, only got back 820 dollars, and lost the rest.
He shook his head in his heart.
He was purely doing experiments just now, walking around the tables, wasting a lot of time, if he just sat down and played on a certain game, it would be easy to lose hundreds of dollars an hour.
Exporting thousands of dollars a day is basic consumption.
Games are harmful!
Whispering in his heart, he went upstairs again, and it was half past six.
After going upstairs, he made himself a cup of coffee, stood in front of the glass wall, and looked at the city in the last darkness of the early morning, his heart was peaceful.
At half past seven, Selena came out sleepily.
Luke turned his head and looked: "What are you doing?"
Selena: "Go to the bathroom."
Luke: "...need I remind you, do you have a toilet and bathroom in your room?"
Selena: "Oh, I thought I was at home." Then she turned and went back into the house.
Luke hehe.
It's not surprising that Selena ran out, but the child was so excited last night that he thought he was still wearing pajamas, right
The scene just now was different from what he saw at the door of the bedroom.
When a certain person walks and turns around, the situation is really... There are no dead ends from multiple angles, and by the way, it is full of movement, jumping and lively.
Returning to his room with a smile, he began to change his clothes.
Today is to visit old g, so I can't be too casual, this sportswear is too leisurely.
After changing into a set of casual clothes, he went to knock on Selena's door.
After this product came out, it didn't close the door after entering. Could it be that it was suffocated by urine
He leaned against the door and knocked on the open door with his knuckles: "Selena, get up, we have to visit Grayson first today, we can't be late."
Selena: "...ummm, let me sleep a little longer."
Luke: "I heard that the restaurant downstairs is offering Australian lobsters today. It only costs 88, and one can be taken home."
Selena sat up suddenly: "Ah, I want to eat lobster."
Luke: "No problem. But at least put on your clothes and talk about it. I'll wait for you outside, girl."
Selena was at a loss for a moment, looked down, and then looked helplessly: "Why am I not wearing clothes? Did you take them off for me?"
Luke didn't bother to pay attention to such slanderous words: Why did you sleep naked all night without thinking
Selena didn't care too much about this either. She and Luke had lived in the same room for several months, and the incidents of being naked were too frequent. After all, she was not the kind of woman who was too particular about details.
Luke, all she could say was that she trusted him completely.
Half an hour later, Selena dressed up beautifully went out, and Luke whistled: "Oh, our Selena is getting more and more beautiful."
Selena didn't take it seriously, and turned around on purpose, and finally turned around in a circle: "How is it? I bought it for a few days, and I haven't had a chance to wear it."
Luke: "It's very beautiful, and it suits you very well."
What Selena is wearing today is not policeman at all. A casual short light brown windbreaker with a black and white plaid sweater inside and a pair of gray cropped pants give her a more charming temperament than usual.
Go out like this, no one will think she is a policewoman.
Selena nodded in satisfaction, took Luke's arm, and the two went downstairs to have breakfast.
If it weren't for the Australian lobster, she wouldn't be so motivated to get up.
The breakfast was rich, and Selena ate the Australian lobster she had dreamed of, and Luke paid for it.
Then, the two went to the forensic center.
At 8:50, the two showed their credentials and documents at the door and entered the identification center.
Looking at the interior of this highly technological authentication center, Selena was amazed.
Luke smiled and said nothing.
This is a sacred place for many CSI personnel, and I didn't expect to be able to visit it so soon.
I found Lao G's office, but there was no one there.
Luke could only ask a night shift worker who happened to pass by. This person looked very happy at the sight of his face, and his voice was also very happy, but he was very nice. He told them that Old G was in the forensic room over there.
The two thanked each other, walked more than 20 meters, and found the forensic room.
The elegant and handsome middle-aged man was holding a magnifying glass, looking at a model carefully, with an expression as if he was admiring a work of art.
Luke raised his hand and knocked on the door. Old G reluctantly put down the magnifying glass in his hand, looked at the door, and immediately laughed: "You are here."
Luke gestured: "Can you come in? This thing seems very interesting."
Old G didn't take it seriously: "As long as you don't touch it, it's fine."
Luke leaned forward, without using a magnifying glass, and looked at the model with his eyes for a moment: "This is simply a work of art, Grayson, when did you like manual work? This taste is a bit heavy, too realistic .”
Because this miniature model is actually a lifelike murder scene, even the bloodstains and wounds of the deceased are highly restored.
Old G thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's not my work, it's evidence, from a certain serial killer. We call him the model killer."
Luke was stunned, then couldn't help lowering his head again, and looked at the model carefully: "So, this is the mark left by the killer, so it's more than one."
Old G pointed to the side: "There is another one over there."
Luke walked over, but without looking too carefully, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
After a while, he turned his head with a strange expression: "This model killer, have you found any clues? For example... her gender."
Old G's eyes were fixed: "Her? You mean, the model killer is a woman?"
Luke: "Not necessarily, it may be an accomplice, or someone who helped the killer make or put down this model. This is a woman, she is not too old, she should be less than thirty years old."
Old g: "... have you had sex before you came?"
Luke chuckled: "No, I'll just say this here, but it may not be of any use."
Old G frowned and looked at him for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Well, I see."