Chapter 722: This Flower Transfer and Golden Cicada Shelling Out Is So Beautiful!
After Bai Hao and Blue Blade left the blockage, Jason, who was forced to accept the tail sweeping work, may go to the monitoring room with reluctance and give a friendly condolences to his friends in the monitoring room. And while dripping blood, he emptied his wallet.
"Logan, there's a gentleman with a big hand who wants to make a piece of surveillance disappear......"
Jason grinned and talked about a "good business" with his "friend" as he shoved a small roll of bills into the palm of his colleague who was looking meaningfully at his colleague.
"What's going on this time?
Allowing Jason to delete the surveillance video at will on the console, the man named Logan stuffed the US dollars into his trouser pocket while ambiguously probing the cause of the business.
In Las Vegas, especially in the middle of a traffic jam, smart people know how to get a lot of extra money and what to turn a blind eye to to make their lives longer.
Jason quickly processed the surveillance video recording, while talking about the rhetoric that had been thought of on the way, pretending to discuss gossip and telling the set of rhetoric about the case.
"Exceptional!"
Jason said this, after deleting the surveillance of Bai Hao and Blue Blade entering the private room, and even entering and exiting the venue, he even deliberately made the surveillance video of several VIP rooms disappear together.
"I'll tell you, that blonde girl...... Tsk, you know what? That girl's hair is a very pure blonde, like Mrs. Haydn's home-brewed beer, your favorite color......
After deleting a number of surveillances, Jason picked up the form next to him to register the monitoring failure, and added the serial number of the VIP room to the blank column.
"But looking at the woman's dress, her family background may not be bad. So the gentleman made up his mind before taking the person away, and decided to wipe out the surveillance, so as not to be ruined......"
Jason said as he smiled and handed the form to Logan, showing a "you know" smile.
"I understand. Isn't it just that someone might come to ask? Don't worry, how long have we been doing business together? Can I still go wrong?"
Logan tacitly took the notebook, and couldn't help frowning after looking at the room numbers of several VIP rooms that Jason had registered.
"But Jason, how many rooms do you have...... That's not the right price, right? I thought you had a conscience to find out and give me a little more ......."
Seeing that Logan had doubts about the number of VIP rooms, Jason was also very depressed and thought that he was unlucky, and while dripping blood in his heart, he took out another roll of money from his pocket.
"This time is enough, right? We've been working together for so long, why don't I see you give me a discount!"
Jason muttered. And after receiving Jason's supplement, Logan immediately put the book aside with a smile.
"Enough, enough! Jason, isn't the price I gave you already the cost price! Besides, you kid must have made a lot of money yourself! Why be greedy for my share......
In Logan's slow words, Jason walked out of the monitoring room with a sad face.
In the process of returning to the hall, the corners of his mouth twitched to look at the group of FBI members who had been staring at the private room solemnly staring at the VIP room that had long been devoid of people, and suddenly realized that he might not be the most pitiful one.
The really poor people are there, aren't they? The really poor people are staring at the empty room that has long been gone, and mistakenly thinking that the target is still in the room......
Although Jason didn't know what Blue Blade was hypnotizing the FBI agents, there was no doubt that as long as he took care of the surveillance, it would be enough. In addition to this, Miss Blueblade must have arranged for the others......
Jason shuttled through the jammed hall with a tray, but his eyes looked at the closed door of the VIP room from time to time. Wait for more information on this matter.
Although the Ice Eyes Blue Blade had made the group of FBIs forget that she and Bai Hao had left, he Jason dared to guarantee that as long as time passed, some people in the FBI would definitely still be suspicious. It's just a matter of time.
If the body in the room is not disposed of, as soon as the FBI people enter the room, they will soon find out that there is a problem......
Just as Jason was secretly worried about what was going to happen, a cleaner pushing a new carpet sweeper with a new carpet sweeper suddenly entered the room in front of the FBI.
When Jason noticed this, his eyes were fixed on the guys who were holding wine glasses and pretending to be tourists, and his heart beat nervously.
But until the cleaner cleaned up the room for more than ten minutes and pushed the cart with the old carpet out of the room, the guys from the FBI stared in the direction of the room as if they hadn't noticed anything.
Jason secretly wondered in his heart, although he knew that the cleaner could not sweep all the traces in the room and take away all the corpses, but as long as Jonathan's body was disposed of alone, then things would be much easier.
After all, the gang of liars in the blockade may have been killed by Bai Hao, but it is very likely that they were killed by Jonathan's mercenary, isn't it?
As long as the FBI checks carefully, it will know that the card game at night was set up by Mrs. Thomas and Jonathan, and it has nothing to do with Bai Hao......
So even if everyone knew afterwards that it was actually Bai Hao and Lan Blade who did it, if the evidence was insufficient, it would be impossible for them to convict Bai Hao, let alone arrest him.
After guessing the arrangement of the Blue Blade, Jason's heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. It was as if a heavy stone had finally fallen to the ground, making the whole person instantly relaxed.
Little by little, time passed. When Jason, who had been working hard for a long time, once again turned his attention to the group of FBIs staring at the door, he finally saw the other party's fidgeting appearance.
"Sir, there hasn't been movement in the room for four hours...... Isn't that too much quiet? Shall we go in and have a look?"
After yawning, Kayla looked at Chief Michael with some embarrassment, and then cautiously offered her opinion.
Hearing Kayla say this, Michael, who had long noticed this anomaly, had to start paying attention to this question that he had never dared to think about.
"Let's go, let's take a look!"
Michael said with a solemn expression, holding the handle of the gun hidden in his coat as he led several of his men towards the target room.
Jason watched from afar as Michael and his men moved together, nervously picking up the wine on his tray and drinking it down, and then leaning in the direction of the FBI with the empty tray.
You can go and listen to what they are talking about in the name of serving wine......
Jason thought so and began to move his steps.
However, before he could reach the door, he was surprised to see that Agent Michael, who was more like a chief, had put his ear to the door of the room where Mrs. Thomas had left Bai Hao Blue Blade to "listen".
So, the Blue Blade simply made them get the wrong target room for surveillance?
Jason wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't laugh out loud on the spot.
After seeing Michael and the others nervously twist open the door and then rush in, Jason passed by the FBI at the door with a smile on his face.
It's a blue blade with ice eyes! This transplant and golden cicada shelling are so beautiful!