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Chapter 118 The most popular fat sheep in the city that never sleeps (the third update, please subscribe!!)

Locke couldn't help touching his pocket.

There……

There is a set.

Don't get me wrong, Locke didn't buy it himself. In fact, no one would believe it. George stuffed this cover into his pocket when Locke and George hugged to complete the handover of Gwen.

As for why?
Locke felt that it might be that George wanted to express the meaning of "play it, don't kill anyone".

Maybe……

Helen also said something to Gwen.

Gwen lowered her head, then raised her head, staring at Locke with a reddish face.

Locke opened his mouth.

This car came as a surprise.

Gwen coughed, turned her eyes away, and set her eyes on a room that was obviously the master bedroom, and said, "Let's go this way."

The room here is big.

Ok.

You can sleep together, but not into the body, the problem should not be too big.

Locke came over, took a look, and nodded: "Okay."

next second.

Locke was attracted by a detailed schematic map of the cruise ship hanging on the wall. After glancing at it, Locke incorporated the information on the schematic map of the cruise ship into his memory palace, and then he and Gwen were busy packing their luggage.

After the two finished tidying up, they came to the top deck, that is, when there was an open-air atrium, Kahn and Cindy were already waiting for them with a free drink.

"Bourbon."

Locke smiled at a waiter, "Thank you."

Locke, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was nearly 21 tall. It was hard to doubt that this was a boy under the age of [-].

As for Gwen next to him, he glanced at Locke, who was holding a bourbon, and shook his head: "Drink less, we haven't reached the open sea yet."

As long as he doesn't enter the high seas, it's against the law for Locke to drink.

Locke smiled, drank the bourbon in the glass, rinsed his mouth, and walked towards Cindy and Kahn with Gwen under the astonished gaze of the waiter. past.

Cindy glanced at the two glasses of bourbon in Locke's hand, raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

Although this is stipulated by the law, at this age, drinking secretly is really normal. A 16-year-old man and a woman who don't have a 21-year-old fake certificate can't be called experiencing youth.

"Either."

"...Thank you, evening."

"Ok."

Locke looked at Kahn who was waving his hands, and shrugged: "The bourbon here tastes pretty good."

But after all, it is a deck where high-end cabins can still go up.

It's normal that the drinks are better than those in the ordinary cabin.

You can't give someone a bar worth less than nine dollars when they spend $25.

Locke turned his head and saw that Cindy and Gwen were already discussing which restaurant on the ship to eat at night.

"There are three casinos on the Poseidon."

"Ok?"

Kahn, who was standing next to him, was suspicious, and looked at Locke: "Have you ever been to a casino?"

Locke shrugged: "I've been to Las Vegas a few times, does that count?"

Kahn snorted, "I've been to the Atlantic Ocean, but before I went in, the documents were found to be fake."

Locke sympathized deeply.

Just like drinking alcohol under the age of 21, casinos also stipulate that people under the age of 21 cannot participate.

But still the same.

Federation people have always been precocious. Pretending to be 14 at the age of 21 may be difficult for most people, but it is quite easy for Locke.

After all, there are few bills in Texas. Locke wants to save money, but he can't save money, so he has to open up money.

Dezhou Minfengchun, it is not a big problem to get a 90.00% authentic certificate, and he is a well-known cowboy, so it is normal to have some connections.

"Go play?"

"what?"

Locke said: "When we get to the high seas, there will be no problem, let's go play?"

Kahn seemed a little moved: "Is it enough?"

Locke glanced at Kahn: "How much did you bring?"

Kahn turned his head and glanced at the two women who were sitting on the chair over there, seemingly not paying attention to the two women, approached Locke, and whispered, "About 15."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Enough."

Big bets hurt your health.

A little gamble.

It's okay.

There is no way, the task is said, it is a leisure bonus, so it must be fun, and in terms of fun, where can there be a casino?
dice?

Win or lose!
21 O'Clock?
Texas Hold'em?

With so many entertainment items, after playing for a while, how can I say that the bonus can be upgraded to [-], that's nearly [-] rewards.

Locke smiled and said, "Follow me then and earn some pocket money."

joke.

How much is the apartment in Xingchen Building?

How many orders did he take in total in Texas?
Although there is extra money for receiving orders in Texas, it is not just for extra money. If it is not for making some money by going to Las Vegas from time to time, he may still be able to buy an apartment in the Star Building.

But buy with a loan.

No one will give a loan to a 16-year-old child, even if he has a family fund as a guarantee, unless he can get the flow of the family fund, otherwise, no bank will trust the trust fund opened in the Hayman Islands.

Kahn was stunned when he heard Locke's words that seemed to treat the casino as a cash machine: "Do you often play?"

Locke shrugged.

at this time.

"Lock?"

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows, and when he heard someone calling him, he turned around and looked.

Gwen and Cindy over there also followed the voice.

The man who came out of the elevator over there, like Locke, was wearing a suit, tie, combed oily hair, a pair of blue eyes, and a man with a booing beard was playing with a stack of chips in his hand, with a look on his face. Looking at Locke in surprise.

"Dylan?"

Locke looked at the person coming, couldn't help laughing, approached, and hugged Dylan: "I thought you were silenced by the Bellagio."

Dylan, who looks very much like a professional gambler, is actually a professional gambler and said with a smile: "I rely on technology to make a living, not cheating."

Locke smiled and said, "True?"

Dylan shrugged. "Well, I got blacklisted by Bellagio, Mirage, and MGM."

In Las Vegas, being blocked by these three casinos is basically equivalent to being blocked by the entire Las Vegas.

"Locke."

Gwen got up from the chair not far away, walked to Locke's side, and looked at Dylan curiously: "This is..."

Locke snorted and introduced to Gwen: "This is Dylan, Dylan Johns, a Texas prodigal cowboy, a guest on the Las Vegas blacklist, don't sit at the same gambling table with him , because he'll take every penny you have."

"hey-hey."

Listening to Locke's introduction, Dylan suddenly became unhappy: "I never won your money, remember."

Locke laughed loudly: "That's because I'm cautious."

Cindy and Kahn looked at each other, feeling a little miraculous.

Gwen also blinked, looking at Locke, she felt that she already knew enough about Locke's life in Texas, but right now, it seemed that she only knew the tip of the iceberg.

Drinking again, going to the casino again?

Gwen felt that if he was the first to know these things, he would think that Locke was a bad boy if he didn't get close to him.

but……

Locke is not.

Polite, respectful, gentleman, unassuming...

Gwen can go on and on.

Locke looked at Dylan who appeared here with some curiosity: "So, you are thinking about making money on the cruise?"

"Here, the tyrant can't control it, can he?"

"Right."

The tyrant in Dylan’s mouth, whose real name is Terry Benedict, is the owner of the three casinos in Las Vegas, that is, Bellagio, Mirage and MGM. Home is coming.

After all, few of those who can make a living in Las Vegas are serious businessmen.

"not to mention……"

Dylan smiled: "I heard that there will be a super fat sheep coming this time. How could I let go of such a good opportunity."

"Super fat sheep."

"Correct."

Locke frowned, thinking about the candidate who could be called a super fat sheep by professional gamblers, and then looked at Dylan: "You mean, Tony Stark?"

Tony Stark can't be said to be a regular visitor to Las Vegas, but he can also be said to be a distinguished guest.

When other people enter the casino, no matter how rich they are, they all want to win money, but Tony Stark is an exception. He has no thought of winning at all. With a bad hand, he can directly bet 100 million A cruel man with pocket money.

Combining what Kahn said when he just got on the ship, Locke guessed it was Tony Stark.

Dylan smiled slightly.

at this time.

Chu Chu Chu!
Not far away, the sound of a helicopter suddenly approached.

Look up.

into the eye.

A family of helicopters turned their propellers and approached the helipad near the aft deck.

after awhile.

The elevator here opens, a middle-aged white man and a middle-aged black man, with smiles on their faces, after getting out of the elevator, lead a group of people towards the tarmac over there in three steps and two steps trot And went.

Helicopter stopped.

The hatch is open.

A woman in a business fashion suit walked out of the helicopter first, and then, that one was wearing a handmade custom suit, wearing sunglasses, with slightly raised hair, hugging a beautiful supermodel next to her, with a look of contempt on her face The man walked down.

As soon as it landed, there seemed to be an urge to let someone go up and punch that stinky face.

It feels like Bilock is more impulsive when facing the Red Devils.

Those who can give people this feeling without saying a word, except for the first male protagonist of the Marvel universe, the current chairman of Stark Industries, who has "the owner of the Malibu cliff villa", "the famous weapon design genius ", "The world's richest man", "the youngest billionaire in the world", "the world-renowned beauty harvester", "the girl of the month stamp collector" Tony Stark, there is no one else.

soon.

Tony Stark, wearing sunglasses, put his arms around the December girl and came towards the elevator entrance.

"Please let it go."

A fat man with a relatively fat body suddenly appeared beside Locke and Dylan, and then squeezed Dylan and Locke aside, allowing Tony Stark and his party to enter the elevator undisturbed.

Locke: "..."

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