"The information has reached the target?"
"It has been delivered. But Jason, why is a blonde and blue-eyed woman who came to get the news? Are you sure that is our Huaxia operative?"
In the bathroom of the block, a brown-haired biracial boy was annoyingly asking his superiors.
"Don't say what shouldn't be said, don't ask if you shouldn't ask! You go and watch their actions, but be careful, there are other forces staring at them."
The waiter who was also in the bathroom with a cigarette in his mouth whispered at the bright brown-haired young man, suddenly thinking of an important question.
"By the way, you weren't developed when you first deposited the message, did you?"
"Relax, absolutely not."
The bright brown-haired mixed-race young man said confidently, and then cherished the last puff of cigarette, causing the cigarette in his hand to quickly burn to the top of the cigarette butt, and he was reluctant to throw away the cigarette butt.
"Don't worry about my affairs. But the operation fee this time..."
The black-haired young man frustrated his hands and looked at his superior with a good face, obviously waiting for his reward for just completing the task.
"I really don't understand why our Special Operations Department made you such a guy... Here! Take it! This is your money. God bless you not to lose this money in three days! If you let me know that you are going again If you are exposed to drugs, don't even think about receiving it in any future work!"
The middle-aged man dressed as a waiter solemnly warned, and took out a small roll of green banknotes from his pocket and handed it to the young man.
Those with brown hair just saw the banknote handed over, and his eyes were shining straight.
After hurriedly picking up a roll of banknotes, they hurriedly opened and counted them. Later, after finishing his salary today, he took a look at the uncle who had helped him a lot.
"Didn't Huaxia have an old saying that the father inherits the child industry..."
The middle-aged waiter couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard someone say. Just simply gave up explaining to the other party that the idiom is "the son inherits the father's karma" instead of "the father inherits the son's karma".
Then I sighed in my heart how my old comrade who had saved his life gave birth to such a thing...
After the brown-haired young man thanked him, and hurriedly took the banknotes he had just received to block the scene, the middle-aged waiter looked in the mirror to tidy up his clothes, and then picked up the empty wine tray to leave the bathroom. .
What he didn't expect at all was that when he just walked out of the bathroom door, he saw the oncoming mission target and the real actor of this revenge operation: the boy named Bai Hao.
The man stood aside as calmly as he could, and bowed slightly to make way for the two of them. Just after Bai Hao and Lan Blade passed by, they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the blonde and blue-eyed beauty turned her head and blinked at him, the whole person froze suddenly.
damn it! It is said that it is foolproof and will not be discovered
The middle-aged man dressed as a waiter felt a little flustered inexplicably. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to report the mistake he had just made!
No matter where things go wrong, in order for the revenge plan to be implemented smoothly, you should report it immediately and look for remedial measures!
Just when the waiter hurriedly planned to return to the back kitchen of the block, looking for an opportunity to pass on the news that his identity was exposed, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Hey! What are you looking at! Don't get in the way!"
A very strong-looking bodyguard pushed the middle-aged waiter aside and cleared a wide passage for his young employer.
"Don't be so rude, Gavin. If you want to continue like this, you have to attract the whole gaze of singing. Didn't you say you should keep a low profile before?"
The middle-aged waiter who was pushed to the corner leaned slightly to his side after hearing the young voice, looked at the side of the bodyguard like a talking man, and then took a breath.
Carl
Karl Brody Rockefeller
Doesn't this guy always only hang out in the big blocks in the center of Las Vegas? How would it appear here
No way! This unexpected variable must be reported immediately!
The middle-aged waiter looked dark, bowed and waited until the big man in front of him passed by, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the back kitchen.
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At this moment, Bai Hao was carrying that box of chips under the leadership of Lan Blade, passively familiarizing himself with solo gambling equipment one after another.
"I said, it's almost enough! You have already paid in fifty thousand..."
Bai Hao watched Lan Blade lead him to the roulette table very entangledly, and pressed Bai Hao onto the gambling table with a name familiar to Bai Hao in gambling.
"Not enough. If you want to find a group of mercenaries in this casino without any doubt, you must first turn yourself into a person in this environment."
Lan Blade embraced Bai Hao's neck. Although he was very close to Bai Hao, he spoke with a strong veteran style.
I don't know where I learned it from.
Bai Hao was very depressed and dictated Lan Blade's words, and then watched Lan Blade not behave coquettishly, and pointed him to put the approximate amount of chips in those grids.
"Just like the way you choose to raise, the way you live in different homes can reflect the different personalities of gamblers. Like your original gambling way, as long as people observe carefully, you can immediately see that you are a layman at all."
Blue Blade taught Bai Hao's ears, and explained to Bai Hao in rounds of "actual combat" what methods the croupiers who blocked the market would use to ensure that they would not lose money.
For Bai Hao, although the knowledge taught by Blue Blade is very interesting, it is not the type he likes.
How could the young master like this kind of activity that always has to pay out of his pocket
Seeing that the chips taken out of the box were won by others time and time again, Bai Hao felt inexplicably irritable in his heart.
If only Blue Blade can bring himself to win money, who can bear it all the time
"Do you usually gamble at this level?"
After seeing that his own and Blue Blade's chips were transferred to other people's hands, Bai Hao couldn't help but sourly stimulated Blue Blade.
"of course not."
Blue Blade's lazy voice came over. I don't know why Bai Hao seemed to hear a little smile from the other's voice.
"Actually, my gambling luck is worse than yours."
Lan Blade said this, and couldn't help blinking mischievously when he saw Bai Hao's surprised gaze.
"But, I can hypnotize the croupier! I don't know how much less fun it will make gambling with hypnotism..."
Is this showing off
This is definitely showing off, right
When Bai Hao listened to what Blue Blade said, he suddenly had the urge to throw Blue Blade out. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)