Chapter 834

Just when Tang Qing was watching the rain.

The United States.

Las Vegas.

The sun has just set.

Now, it's the busiest time in the city.

Faircroft Empire Hotel.

The casino is very busy.

Las Vegas hotels basically have casinos, and the scale of this hotel's casinos can also rank in the top five here. The daily passenger flow is huge, and gamblers and tourists from all over the world gather here.

Here it is.

There are no weekends.

Because.

The rich can come at any time.

There is no need to wait until the weekend to rest. Because it is still a resort in the United States, the weekend hotels are almost full. In order to avoid crowding, the rich prefer to come at non weekend time.

All of a sudden.

A burst of noise broke the hustle and bustle.

"Help! Someone's going to kill me. Call the police, please."

I saw a young white man scurrying in the casino, rushing around, pushing several people, causing a scream. The young man's hand was still in plaster cast, as if he had been injured.

Seeing this young man's face panicked, many people retreated to safety.

Gamblers are talking about it.

But no one ran around.

Because his pursuer is the security guard here.

The young man was chased by the security guard. He must have committed a crime.

As for what, Las Vegas has been open for so many years, what else can it do if it can be chased by the security guards of the casinos? It either infringes on the interests of the casinos or other gamblers.

Thief.

Troublemakers.

A thousand.

。。。

It's not going to be a good person anyway.

Although there are many security guards and few bullies, no one has come forward to "uphold justice". Here, money is justice, and hotels are justice. They don't need to doubt the background of these hotels.

See gamblers are watching the play.

Don't pay any attention to him.

The young white man was in a hurry.

He knew that once he was caught by these hotel security guards, he might not be able to go out completely. The young people secretly complained. They learned to count cards with probability on TV, but they were caught the first time.

Up to now, he didn't know what was wrong.

His name is bell Caswell.

A few months ago.

He has just been admitted to a university and watched a film.

It is said that a mathematician, with his unique talent and powerful mathematical brain, was able to make use of probability and statistics knowledge in casinos and made a lot of money, but casinos didn't do anything about him.

Because it's not cheating. After all, you can't let others come in without thinking.

So.

Respectfully invited the man out.

After the movie.

His brain is also active.

He called several friends together and spent several months working out a set of mature "solutions". He knew that casinos in reality would not be so easy to talk about.

It's impossible to kill people. It's most likely to take back the money they won and not let them in for life.

Compared to risk.

The benefits are greater.

So.

After the test.

It's the first real battle today.

When you are in high spirits, you become a street mouse.

"Ah."

A stagger, Caswell inadvertently fell, fell to the ground like dog poop, hand plaster broken, revealing the mechanical device inside, see this scene, gamblers instantly understand.

At this time.

The guards have rushed up, pressing Caswell to the ground with their backhand.

"Help, don't let them take me away." Caswell yelled.

He's just a college student. He's also interested in this. He's not afraid of tigers when he's new born. With a little fluke mentality, he finally has the courage to implement it. However, he doesn't have "on-the-spot experience" in what he's doing.

"Bang."

The baton of the hotel security man stabbed him in the waist.

Caswell was in a cold sweat and wanted to cry, but he found his mouth blocked. At this time, a white manager came up and explained to the guests with a smile:

"as you can see, this man brought something he shouldn't have brought in to destroy the fairness of the gambling field. We just want to have a chat with him and ask him to stop this kind of behavior and give you some advice I hope you understand the inconvenience. "

Finish.

The manager took Caswell to the special passage, and the security guards picked up the broken machine parts on the ground and took them away. The noise in the field resumed for a while.

Looking at the young man's back.

Gamblers can't help shaking their heads. Young people are brave. This kind of trick is not new for a long time. You still want to play. It's crazy to think about money, and you still play in this world-class game.They can only admire Caswell's courage.

"Poor child, they won't do anything to him, will they?" Said a sympathetic woman, covering her mouth.

"Of course not. So many of us are watching, and the plot is not too bad. The most important thing is to let him return the money." The man next to him sipped the wine and said with a smile.

"Is it?"

"Of course."

。。。

The hotel is on the 15th floor.

Caswell was brought here.

The stick just now made his head dizzy. Caswell didn't know where he had been taken. He only knew that the security guards had great strength, and his whole body became weak due to pain and fear,

"bang."

Caswell was left on the ground.

Get down on the ground.

Feeling the soft and warm carpet, Caswell reluctantly stood up and looked around. It seemed to be an office, but it didn't seem to be. After all, this is a hotel. Many senior suites have study rooms.

"Boss, we found that this man used the messenger in the plaster to send and receive messages. When he took him away just now, he also disturbed other guests. I'm sorry." The manager's voice rang in Caswell's ear.

Because of the high table in front of me.

He's on his stomach.

I can't see the people at the table.

"It doesn't matter. Now the situation is special. When people see it, they remind people in the dark how they pass the security check." A middle-aged man's voice came from the table, and Caswell sat up straight.

I saw the man's face.

A skinny white middle-aged man.

The eyes were sharp and cold.

Caswell felt as if he was being watched by a poisonous snake.

The manager quickly said: "when he came in, he said that he had a steel needle in his hand bone and also provided the certificate of the hospital, so the security let him in. Later, when he saw that his eyes were wrong, he focused on observation, and soon found that this man might be out of thousands."

After listening to the manager's explanation.

Caswell's body could not help trembling. He finally realized where his failure was, not in technology and method, but in psychology. Due to nervousness, his eyes unconsciously glanced at him.

"Oh? Novice? " The man looked at Caswell with a sneer.

Caswell quickly said: "yes, for the first time, I'm sorry, sir. I'm wrong. I shouldn't come to your casino or cheat. Please forgive me. This time, I'll never dare again."

Said Caswell, trembling and pleading.

It's not the same as the common skin.

Caswell is young and energetic. He is a college student. He doesn't compromise so much about life, which makes him cry. He really can't do it.

This has also led to, in the eyes of others.

Caswell's apology was insincere.

The middle-aged man walked around the table.

He squatted down.

Suddenly he gave a kind smile.

"It doesn't matter. The first time you do it, you will be nervous."

Seeing this smile, Caswell was relieved. It seemed that there was no room for it. He squeezed out a smile and said, "yes, I just want to have a try. You can rest assured that I will never come again."

It seems to agree with the answer.

The middle-aged man patted Caswell on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I believe you, but we still like guests to come and play, as long as you don't bring this next time.".. Gypsum, ha ha.

By the way, your partner, you know, I'm a casino operator. I just want to get to know some promising young people, or call them out and have a good chat. I'll also learn some anti cheating methods. "

Caswell is a stranger.

Think about it.

It seems that this reason also makes sense.

"Good." Caswell nodded happily.

"Give me the address and I'll have them picked up."

"OK, they're on the fifth floor of your hotel, e511." Caswell said truthfully. As soon as the middle-aged man heard this, he gave the manager a wink, and the manager immediately took people out.

In half an hour.

A black freight car went out of town.

The old office.

"Boss, it's all gone."

Hung up the phone, the manager said respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"Well."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

It's easy to deal with.

Caswell, of course.

Collecting corpses has long been an industry here. Some people specialize in this kind of business. These "professionals" can solve all the problems, even if the last place where the dead spend their money is here.

However, within the scope of American law, they will not be OK at all.

Although a few people died.

But the middle-aged man's face was not happy at all. Instead, he frowned tightly."It's not them. Who and where are these people?" The middle-aged man murmured, tapping his fingers on the table and making regular knocking sound. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he was.

In recent months, it's hard to see that he wants to kill people in the accounts of casinos. It's not just him. He has also made a secret investigation and found that the accounts of other casinos in Las Vegas are also very ugly.

In his opinion.

It's definitely a gambler.

But.

It's been a long time.

I don't have a clue.

All right.

But the profits of the casinos are not normal. He knows that he has met a master this time. A master of the game has made their casinos and other casinos into it.

He didn't hype it.

The reason is simple.

Such a master.

Find out.

For their own use, that's not better. Why expose it? And these people must have made a lot of money. Once they find each other and know each other, they can get a lot of money just for the sealing fee.

It's just a dream.

The reality is slim.

The investigation is still at the initial stage. In order to deter the other side and confirm the conjecture, the middle-aged man decided from the moment he saw Caswell.

From now on.

In his casino.

A thousand.

Death.