[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Sean rubbed his wrists, and returned to the suite a little depressed. He thought he could get a little attention, but everyone just glanced at him casually, and then continued the previous topic.

In such a non-professional leisure hotel and casino, suddenly a person who won 100 million yuan appears, which is a good source of conversation. Still a little jealous?

In short, a person who can become a millionaire by relying on slot machines is so damn lucky that it makes people speechless.

"I know these two guys." Albert looked at the photo secretly taken by Emma. "We chatted for a while in the lobby of the hotel. One of them is very good at gambling and is on the blacklist of the casino."

"So, this 100 million is their illegal income?" Emma was a little eager to move.

"Unfortunately, the people who won the money are not those on the blacklist." Albert dispelled Emma's unrealistic thoughts, "This is a humiliation of the brainless to the technical."

"What are you talking about?" Sean was finally unwilling to be ignored, and took the initiative to come over.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Emma stared at Sean's wrist, there didn't seem to be any change there, but Sean kept rubbing it, something was obviously wrong.Although Sean, the younger brother, always likes to make trouble for her and take pleasure in angering her, but who made her a sister, Sean was brought up by her, and she knew what bad idea he was planning in the blink of an eye.

"I came across a hard idea." Sean was a little depressed, "I was taught a lesson."

Even if they are scammers who have been registered in law enforcement agencies, their careers doom them to have no plans for money. Even if they can get a lot of money by various means in a short period of time, the most unbearable thing to spend is The money is gone, so that he sometimes has to use his old business to contribute to the previous reserve fund.

Unfortunately, their reserves are not so sufficient this time, and they ran across the Atlantic from London to Las Vegas, staying in high-end hotels, and needing luxury cars to get in and out. This has nothing to do with regular casinos Although the hotel is very convenient for them to move around, the cost of running water is enough to make people feel heartbroken.In order not to run out of ammunition and food before the completion of the plan, it is necessary to find some extra money.Luckily this is Las Vegas, and there's no shortage of fools with a lot of cash in their pockets, and Sean's business was going great until it hit a wall tonight.

His wrists were still sore and his fingers were not as flexible as an ordinary person's. This was the worst news for a thief.And the reason why he hasn't gone crazy until now is only because he knows that person is just teaching himself a little lesson, and he will probably recover after tonight.But no matter what, he didn't want to provoke a person with such means.

Just when he was thinking about how to blur the matter, he saw the photo on Emma's phone.

"It's them?!" Sean couldn't describe his feelings, sorry?Kind of, but more of a fear.

"You know them too?" Emma asked over her shoulder.

"Otherwise, who do you think did my wrist?" Sean said with fear in his tone, "I just bumped his shoulder, and he knew I was going to put my hand in his pocket."

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Albert recalled the young man he saw in the hall. He was just like the silly white sweet advertised by the American society. He was cheerful and enthusiastic, and he could talk to anyone. The defensiveness seemed to be fed. dog.But obviously, this doesn't match the image of being able to make a veteran thief suffer a lot without saying a word.

"More like a colleague." Sean said not very optimistic.

"Maybe the police?" said Ash, who had been listening until now.

"If you take the guys from Scotland Yard as a standard, the police standards in the United States are too high." When Sean hadn't joined Mickey's team, he had an idol, the famous Sherlock Holmes. A leader in the liar world, he packaged himself as a big star, but unfortunately he was a little bit unlucky and was finally exposed.But that's not the point. The point is that he has tested the true level of Scotland Yard by himself. It is said that he can steal the work certificate of a detective without anyone noticing it, and then the unlucky detective can only use it once. Re-do it again.

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Sean to feel awe of the police. At best, he suffered a little when he was caught, but what he got was psychological contempt.

"That's the end of this matter, don't provoke them anymore." Mickey made a decisive decision, "How is the old Lawrence going?"

"He has already believed that I am the major shareholder of this hotel, and he is seeking investment for the establishment of a new casino." Albert is an old god, he has an honest and reliable gentleman's face, and he rarely fails when he goes out to deceive people. "As long as he sees the beautiful scenes here, he will be moved. Of course, this also needs your constant promotion."

Several partners showed a tacit smile, as long as their hearts moved, they were fully sure to get the money.

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Of course, Isaac didn't know that he had a background in teaching a thief casually, and he was discussing with Reid one, two or three ways that thieves steal.

"Bump the shoulder, when you pay attention to the shoulder, oh, someone has already said sorry to you triumphantly, and walked away with your wallet." Issac said, "It's an old-fashioned trick, but Buy classics in full, and classics never go out of style."

"But you still saw it through." Reid put the satchel aside, took off his coat and put it on the sofa, and then began to look at the suite.

"It can't be helped. When people drink too much, their breath smells of alcohol. This is different from pretending to sprinkle some alcohol on their clothes." Issac shook his head, "Fortunately, he is lucky today, just in time I'm also in a good mood, otherwise, I would definitely give him a night tour package at the police station."

"Actually, all you have to do is call a security guard," Reid said.

"What's the matter? I hate thieves." He hadn't forgotten that he almost got himself into big trouble in London because of a thief.

Thinking of something bad, Isaac shook his head, it must be an illusion, why did he feel that something bad was about to happen?This must be the result of Chad's good luck!

However, when they returned to the hotel the next day after visiting Diana and William respectively, they sensitively felt several scrutinizing eyes.However, when Isaac looked at the past according to the feeling, the feeling was even more inexplicable.

Sympathy, gloating.

If Isaac hadn't been convinced that everything was fine today, and that Reid had been by his side, he would have thought something bad had happened.

Not far away, he saw the little girl who won a thousand dollars last night, being told by her mother endlessly: "... This is the disadvantage of gambling, it can make you get money quickly in a short period of time. A lot of money, but it's all fake. If you are happy, others will be jealous. If you are not careful, your life will be gone! Alas, Las Vegas is really a gambling city. No life. Husband, why don't we go, how about going to New York? After all, it is an international metropolis, and the law and order should not be so bad..."

Isaac didn't listen to the next words, but he already knew what he wanted to know.

Someone was killed, and that person had won a lot of money before.

Issac almost couldn't help his desire to complain. The phrase "nine out of ten bets" is not a joke, but with such a large population base here, it doesn't seem so uncommon for a murder to happen.The only special point is that this is probably murder, but at the same time, there are more people who committed suicide by jumping off the building because they lost their money.

"It's really boring." Isaac felt that the good mood after his visit was gone, "Let's go back to the room."

"What happened?" Reid wondered, "and it doesn't look like a good thing."

"Murder." Isaac said succinctly, "This place is too unfriendly to the winners. Yesterday there were still congratulations, but today some people are gloating."

"I hope the police can solve the case as soon as possible." Reid said sincerely.

"Hey, Isaac." A stylishly dressed girl swayed towards them.

"Hi, Amy." Isaac greeted, "Off work?"

Amy is the receptionist who helped Isaac a lot yesterday. After Isaac made a lot of money, he gave her a considerable amount of red envelopes, which made the relationship between them a lot closer.This is a girl with high emotional intelligence, smart enough, and immediately adjusted her position after discovering the relationship between Isaac and Reid, and nothing embarrassing happened.

"I guess you're not comfortable walking back?" Amy smiled.

"Indeed, in the eyes of those people, the next unlucky person seems to be me." Isaac said disapprovingly.

"This is Las Vegas, superstitious about good luck and bad luck." Amy spread her hands, "However, I believe you are not so unlucky."

"Huh? Got inside information?" Isaac looked at the flashing 'ask me, ask me' in Amy's eyes, and asked in a cooperative manner.

"It's just gossip." Amy's desire for gossip was satisfied, "Your previous tenant, when he moved in, was not alone, and brought his girlfriend who had been with him for several years. According to him, they I came here to play, and I am going to go to the city hall to register for marriage."

"You know?" Isaac raised an eyebrow.

"Don't underestimate me, am I a beauty too?" Amy glared at him, "That man is like a teddy, even if he has a girlfriend around him, he can't stop his unrestrained heart, and his Girlfriend, I'm probably used to it, but what she does is talk about their sweet relationship over and over in front of her boyfriend to every woman who looks threatening to her. I've heard enough , that kind of restless man, who would like it? Do I have a girlfriend?"

"Cough, sorry, please continue." Isaac nodded in admission.

"It's nothing after that, I've seen too much in this kind of place." Amy shook her head with a look of disillusionment, "The man was hit by a golden pie falling from the sky, and countless beauties automatically surrounded him , do you think he still cares about his plain-looking girlfriend?"

"Break up?" Isaac didn't look surprised.

"When the police came to investigate, I could tell that the girlfriend was the biggest suspect." Amy looked at Issac and asked Reid, "You already knew?"

"No, it's just that this development is easy to speculate," Reid said.

Amy was about to say something when her phone rang.After hanging up the phone, she said goodbye, "I have to go, I have an appointment waiting for me."

"Have fun," Isaac said. "She'll love your revelation."

"Of course, she's a reporter." Amy couldn't help laughing after she finished speaking, and trotted out in high heels.