Chapter 570: Go to Vegas

In a small building in a residential area of ​​Los Angeles, Anna drove back in a violent car. As soon as she entered the house, she said to Kevin, "Kevin, that guy I have done it."

Kevin said happily: "Oh! Anna, I knew you could do it."

Anna was even more proud now, and said with a sneer: "That trash! When we completely control him, we must show him a good look! I hope that he can be handed over to me for disposal."

Kevin shrugged and said, "Why not?"

Rocal walked in and frowned upon hearing the conversation between the two. He asked Anna with some suspicion, "You got him done in one night? It's impossible. It was a very role in the middle of the week, not easy. To deal with."

Anna said to Rocal with some dissatisfaction: "General Rocal, what do you mean? Am I lying?"

Rocal was angry when he saw Anna. Although his military rank is higher than Anna, Anna is a member of the CIA's ability team, and his status is unusual. Rocal hurriedly explained: "Oh no, I don't doubt you, but think There may be fraud in this. It was very powerful and cunning in the middle of the week, otherwise we would not lose so badly in the Pacific and Western India."

Anna's mouth raised a smug smile, and Rokal said with a look of amorous feelings: "That's because you didn't find the right way. That guy is simply a wretched pervert. I'm sure I have completely controlled him."

While talking, Anna's cell phone rang, and when she saw that it was the phone number of ‘mid-week’, they had already left each other’s cell phone numbers last night.

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Anna answered the phone and said softly, "My dear, do you miss me?"

The fat man said sillyly: "My dear, let's go to Vegas in the afternoon. There are so many fun things there."

"Okay." Anna readily agreed.

The fat man became happier now, and said quickly: "That's it. We will gather at the gate of the Chinese Consulate at noon."

"Okay." Anna nodded and put down the phone, and then said proudly to Rocal and Kevin again: "Well, that guy has only been separated from me for less than an hour, so he can't wait to ask me. Don't worry, he can't escape. Out of my palm!"

Although Rocal still didn't believe it, but the facts were in front of him, it seemed that midweek was really lustful. If I knew that this method could be used against him, he should be dealt with when he was in Xiyin, and there would not be so much trouble.

At noon, we greeted the consul general in midweek and asked people to drive a large Ford pickup truck, and then left the consulate and parked the car on the side of the road. The driver returned to the consulate.

At the gate of the consulate, the fat man was already waiting here.

Seeing coming out of the consulate in the middle of the week and driving a big pickup truck, the fat man asked excitedly: "Man, what are you doing? How can you live in the consulate?"

Zhou Zhong said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just to do some academic exchanges on behalf of the country. I didn't tell you. I have studied Chinese medicine."

The fat man suddenly realized: "Ah! That's how it is."

At this time, a taxi drove up, and Anna got off the taxi and saw the fat man at a glance, greeted him with a smile on her face, and gave the fat man a big hug. Originally, she still had some doubts whether this fat man was Mid-week or the person they were going to deal with. But now it's confirmed, how could he be in the Chinese Consulate in midweek? When I got into the car, Anna saw that it was the consulate car and the fat man was driving, which confirmed the fat man's identity.

"Is he your friend?" Anna sat in the position of the co-pilot and asked the fat man after a glance at Zhou Zhong.

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, we met on the plane."

Anna nodded, then turned her head and smiled at Zhou Zhong. It was a greeting, Zhou Zhong also smiled and nodded in response. It was strange in my heart. It seemed that this American woman was with the fat man last night. This woman is indeed very good in figure and face, but...I don't have a good vision, why would she like the fat man?

From the perspective of a normal person, this is indeed unbelievable, but no one can say anything about things in this world. In case someone likes this taste and likes to eat something oily.

It is more than four hundred kilometers from Los Angeles to Vegas, and it takes four hours to drive. A group of people departed from Los Angeles at noon. When they arrived in Vegas, it was just over four in the afternoon for dinner.

"Let’s find a hotel first. Have you booked a hotel, buddy?" The fat man drove and watched Vegas wide and received the two luxurious five-star hotels. His heart was thumping. Home is not cheap, if you let him live, he can't afford it.

I took a look outside in the middle of the week and happened to see the most famous hotel in Vegas, the MGM Grand Hotel, but the car couldn’t turn around here. Fortunately, there was also a five-star hotel on the right, so I just went there in the middle of the week. Instructed: "Then live there."

The fat man parked his car at the door of the hotel, glanced at the sign and said with a smile: "This hotel is called Paradise Hotel."

"Paradise Hotel? Interesting." Midweek said with a smile.

After entering the hotel, I looked at Fatty and Anna in the middle of the week, then smiled and asked, "You two should live in the same room, right?"

The fat man put his arms around Anna's small waist and said proudly, "Of course."

Came to the front desk in the middle of the week and said to the waiter: "Open two rooms."

The waiter quickly checked in for the three of them. When the waiter asked for their passports, Fatty and Anna gave their IDs to the middle of the week, and returned them in the middle of the week after the waiter had seen them.

"Vegas is the most famous casino. This hotel also has a casino. It says Paradise Casino. Do you want to check it out?" The fat man said to the middle of the week through the sign on the other side of the lobby.

The purpose of coming to Vegas in the middle of the week was to try to gamble. Just about to nodded and agreed, Anna stopped and said, "Let’s go after dinner, and I have two friends in Vegas. They are more concerned about the casino here. Familiar, I can take you to have fun."

The fat man is of course looking forward to Anna's horse, and he thinks about it in the middle of the week. After all, there are still a lot of rules in places like casinos. He is not familiar with his life here. It would be better if he had an acquaintance to lead the way.

So the three of them went back to the room to rest for a while, and after waiting for almost half an hour, two of Anna's friends came. A middle-aged uncle in his forties, with a big beard, typical of the image of Uncle Sam in the United States, he was really named Sam when asked about his name. Next to me was a girl who was 16 or 17 years old. The U.S. people grew up relatively early. She was already in her twenties when she was 16 or 7 years old. She was also very mature and tall.