Although Bai Hao had already begun to sigh at the brilliant lights of this casino city when the plane landed, it was not until he got out of the airport and got into a taxi that Bai Hao saw the city for the first time.

"Doesn't it feel different from what you imagined?"

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Lan Blade followed Bai Hao's gaze at the drunk man who was staggering and crying and scolding on the roadside, and watched the crowds of young people holding the beautiful woman and giggling past the drunk, and then kicked the drunk man to the trash can, and then silently conjured a thin lady's cigarette.

Bai Hao replied, but turned his head in surprise to see the blue blade holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his delicate face loomed in the light of the lighter.

"You're looking at Las Vegas before eight to two o'clock in the morning, and you're going to see a completely different scene. ”

Blueblade continued, lighting his cigarette and taking a deep puff.

"Just like Cinderella in a fairy tale, before the bell strikes twelve o'clock, all you see is a bustling and lively ball, all the wine and food, and the appearance of a drunken fan. ”

"And after twelve o'clock, or at any other time, the fairy's magic has lost its effect, and the gambler's pockets have been drained, and the city will be seen in its truest and coldest form. ”

Blue Blade continued, but his eyes quietly glanced at the driver in front of him, who couldn't hear the conversation between the two at all, and his expression couldn't help but darken.

"The ...... here"

Blue Blade continued, just about to go to work to introduce the world of sewers, but the hobby was very slighted to interrupt her words.

"I don't really care about the city. I just want to know, when the hell did you learn to smoke. ”

Bai Hao stared at the blue blade's eyes, and guessed at the look of surprise in the man's eyes.

"When you came here before, did you give birth to anything here?"

Bai Hao asked again. The driver who had ginseng money now shook his ears when he heard this.

"No ......"

"You can't fool me about this, Blueblade. ”

As soon as Blue Blade opened his mouth to refute, Bai Hao quickly bet on Blue Blade's mouth.

And Blue Blade was completely silent after hearing Bai Hao's words.

His own anomaly is too obvious. Men in this world don't think that their abnormality can fool such a smart guy as Bai Hao.

After all, a guy who has never smoked suddenly smoked may leave traces of cigarettes, which in itself is very abnormal.

"This was the first work assignment of the company that year. ”

After a long time, Lan Blade muttered as if talking to himself, which was an explanation for Bai Hao.

Bai Hao nodded and didn't say anything after hearing Lan Blade's answer.

The company of Blue Blade is very clear about what it does. So even with your toes, you can think of what the nature of Blue Blade's first job task will be.

Although the driver sitting in front did not show that he could understand Chinese, for the sake of caution, Bai Hao still did not ask for more details in front of the other party.

By the time the taxi stopped at the entrance of the hotel, it was already a little bright. After paying the fare and tipping to send the taxi away, Bai Hao, who only carried a backpack with him, walked to the revolving door of the hotel with Blue Blade.

"How's that? Did they say anything?"

At the entrance of a small alley not far from the hotel, a rebranded taxi was parked on the side of the road. The driver, who "couldn't understand Chinese", put on his headphones and heard the eager inquiry from there.

"Nothing special. It was the woman who introduced the city to Bai, and the two discussed the issue of the woman smoking. Here's the recording, you can take a look at it and pick it up. ”

The taxi driver said this, and as a passing traffic police knocked on the window of his car, the waiting one pulled out a badge with the words FBI in his pocket.

"Go back and check the video from the airport to find out the woman's identity as soon as possible. Although the two of them didn't feel dangerous, according to our internal sources, the explosion over there had been confirmed to be Huaxia's revenge. It is said that Dai Lifeng also went to the Thousand Islands, so we must be vigilant no matter how we build the country......"

"Okay, I see. Is there anything else you want to report?"

"I don't have it here for a while, wait!

Because of the clever choice of parking angle, even if he has left the door of the hotel, the "taxi driver" still just sees the specific situation at the door of the hotel.

It was when the taxi driver was making a report that an elongated black luxury car, escorted by other vehicles, stopped at the door of the hotel.

The young FBI agent watched as the big man got out of the car and walked into the hotel under the protection of the bodyguards.

"What's going on? Michael? What do you see?"

There was an urgent inquiry on the phone.

The agent named Michael replied in frustration.

"Damn, it's someone from the Rockefeller family! It's Master Carl! I know! That guy Bai's identity is quite related to the Rockefeller family, and now he's in trouble!"

"Originally, we didn't want to monitor the dialogue too closely, and we still had to insert a lever in the Rockefeller family, how can we continue to do this work!"

Michael grumbled in annoyance, and the person on the other end of the phone didn't look much better.

"Okay, Mai Buckle ~ Don't complain! I'll ask for instructions on this matter, you first find out the purpose of coming here!

After hanging up the phone, a chill ran through Michael's heart.

Isn't it clear what is the purpose of Bai coming here?

Listening to the meaning of his partner, it seemed that he wanted to persuade the leader to give up the two "mercenaries" who had returned to China, and sent this little ancestor away early......

It's just that the two mercenaries who came back ......

Michael started the car and drove slowly along the road, as if there was nothing unusual at all.

It's just that Michael has his father in mind. emerged as a veteran father who had lost a hand and could only rely on his mother's pension and his occasional help.

Jianguo** has always been a good calculus!

Michael felt a chill inexplicably.

Although the weather in September is not as hot as in summer, is it really normal to be cold to this extent?

Michael parked the taxi in front of a café and returned the keys to the real taxi driver, his friend, thinking a little dazed.