Chapter 308: Like a Wolf Like a Tiger

The owner of the MGM Grand Hotel is a legend in Las Vegas, and everyone knows that this 80-year-old man single-handedly created the glory of the MGM Grand Hotel and the unshakable supremacy of the MGM Grand Hotel in Las Vegas.

But as a confidant of the owner of the MGM Grand Hotel, Charlie knows that his boss, that is, Brooke? MGM (apocryphal) is not actually the real owner of the MGM Grand Yes, although Charlie is loyal to the owner of Brooke, but Brooke is not the real owner of the MGM Grand Hotel.

If the news spreads, it will definitely set off an unprecedented tsunami in Las Vegas, and no one will believe it.

Because the MGM Grand Hotel was created by Brooke, which is recognized by everyone in Las Vegas, Charlie is also very clear that it is indeed Bruker who led them to play this big country in Las Vegas, but this does not mean that MGM Grand Hotel is Bruker's industry, yes, at least 80% of the shares are not in Brooke's hands.

Brooke is just a manager pushed to the front desk by the US government, although he seems to have everything, but in fact, the decision he made still needs the approval of the White House, otherwise, how dare Brooke, as a businessman, make such a strong statement many years ago?

However, this is a secret that cannot be mentioned, and Charlie has never thought about it or pursued anything, although he is Brooke's confidant, if Brooke loses what he has now, Charlie will definitely not hesitate to betray him

Provided, of course, that Brooke loses everything

Before Brooke was left with nothing, Charlie was a loyal and trustworthy subordinate, and although he was brutal, ruthless, and murderous, this did not affect his position in MGM.

Because Brooke needed him, and needed him to take charge of the internal security team for him, which was nominally just an elite special operations team of MGM internal security teams

Therefore, after hearing that there was an accident at the door of the hotel, Charlie did not hesitate to pick up the miniature submachine gun and rush out of the training room with the group of hotel security team members who spent millions of dollars on them on average, and went to the door to solve the small trouble that happened there.

Yes, in Charlie's eyes, no matter how big the thing happened at the door of the hotel, it was just a few small troubles, since Brooke brought them to Las Vegas and killed the owners of more than a dozen casinos one after another, those soft eggs who have been clamoring to make Brooke look good have collectively lost their voices.

From that time on, Charlie was the devil in the hearts of everyone in Las Vegas, even though he was only a henchman of Brooke.

But Charlie is also ambitious, Brooke is already old, he is too old to walk, but he Charlie is still young, he is only in his thirties, so he can afford to wait, and when Brooke dies, he is the only suitable front desk manager at MGM

As long as Charlie has everything that Brooke has, he doesn't mind being a puppet in the front desk, and sometimes, a puppet is the happiest.

At least in Charlie's eyes, Brooke is indeed happy.

"Damn, run faster," a snarl grew, Charlie's scarred face showed a look of smugness, and he glanced back at the team members who were gradually speeding up, and he felt that as long as he was in control of the team, he was the ultimate front desk manager of the MGM Hotel

But he himself never realized that he was just a fierce general, and Brooke, who seemed to be weak, was a real superior, at least until Charlie didn't realize his problem, he could only be a doll in Brooke's hands, although Brooke was very kind to him every time, making Charlie feel that Brooke was old enough to enter the coffin

The sound of ......the soles of the hard military boots coming into contact with the marble floor was getting closer and closer, and Ye Yangcheng, who was hovering in the air, was immediately ready for a surprise attack, and he needed to make this seemingly very strong team the carrier of this warning

Moreover, these people look murderous, obviously they have not killed many people, and they don't have the temperament of a good person at all, although Ye Yangcheng also understands the truth that people can't look good......

When Charlie appeared with more than a hundred members of the internal security team at a distance of about thirty meters from the door of the training room, Ye Yangcheng finally forced the wasps and gadfly to regather the toxins that had been consumed before, and with his minus sound, the piercing buzzing sound suddenly resounded through most of the training room

The almost deafening sound of "Buzzing ......" immediately caught Charlie's attention, and with his instinct to wander on the edge of life and death for many years, he rolled on the spot and successfully dodged the gadfly boss's sneak attack

And Ye Yangcheng, who failed in the sneak attack, also seemed to feel a little incredible, controlling the gadfly boss to turn around in mid-air, hovering in mid-air, and re-targeting Charlie's body.

At this time, Charlie had already stood up again from the ground, and when he saw the gadfly boss hovering in mid-air, his face immediately changed greatly, and he almost scolded the gadfly boss, and the thick tone of reprimand seemed so natural: "Are you crazy? Get off the hook."

Ye Yangcheng didn't know Japanese or English, but he knew that this man with a few scars on his face was scolding him, although he was very strange that at this time, he was still in the mood to scold, but this did not affect him to make a second wave of attacks

Closing his almost transparent wings, he slammed down and then shook his wings again, making a buzzing sound.

Charlie didn't seem to expect the gadfly boss to carry out a second wave of attacks on him, and the gadfly's speed was indeed terrifyingly fast, and before he could dodge again, the gadfly's mouthparts had already pierced into the skin of his forehead

"Ah......h ”

"Bang" The tall burly body fell down heavily, and after that hysterical roar, Charlie died.

Regarding the strange reaction of this scar-faced man, Ye Yangcheng was a little confused in his mind for a while, so he could only shake his head and turn around to clear the remaining more than 100 members of the internal security team.

The two ultimate enhanced wasps rushed into the crowd like wolves and bitten left and right, and Ye Yangcheng controlled the gadfly boss to hover around the crowd, once he found that someone was running away, he would pounce on it and bite it fiercely, until the other party turned black and fell to the ground, he would pull out the gadfly boss's mouthparts from the other party's flesh, and then pounce towards the next member of the internal security team......

Ye Yangcheng didn't expect that just as he was killing these members of the internal security team, the young man who had informed Charlie earlier seemed to have heard the movement outside and ran out of the room......

When the young man saw the silver streamer biting in and out of the crowd, his face showed a look of extreme horror, and after instinctively letting out a shout, he immediately ran towards the room with a bang, slamming the door of the small room

Stunned by the young man who suddenly rushed out and hid back, Ye Yangcheng hesitated for a moment and handed over the remaining thirty or so internal security team members to the two ultimate strengthening wasps to deal with, while he controlled the gadfly boss to flap his wings and fly in the direction of the room......

"Huh" As soon as the gadfly boss got into this room of less than ten square meters, Yeyang City, which was tens of thousands of kilometers away, couldn't help but let out a surprised sound, and then said to himself: "What about people? ”

The room was only ten square meters, and there was a desk, a computer, and a filing cabinet in it, except for these few things, the room was empty, let alone a person, not even a mouse could be seen

But Ye Yangcheng confirmed that he was not mistaken, obviously watching him hide back in the house, why did he suddenly disappear without a trace?

"Could it be that he also knows how to pierce walls and teleport?" A suspicious gaze swept across the room, and Ye Yangcheng's head couldn't help but have such a thought, otherwise, how could he explain that this young man had evaporated from the world?

Unless...... There's a secret passage here

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Ye Yangcheng's eyes immediately lit up, the secret passage, that is, the underground passage leading to the secret room, can also be understood as a passage that others don't know, anyway, no matter which one it is, if this young man really escaped through the secret passage, it can only explain one problem...... That's a lot to be done here

The noise outside had gradually subsided, and it was clear that the hundred or so internal security guards had lost their lives to the bites of the two wasps.

Without even having time to pay attention to the hints that appeared in the mind of the Nine Heavens Divine Personality and the Divine Element, Ye Yangcheng controlled the gadfly to cling to the wall, and carefully searched for it inch by inch in this small room of less than ten square meters.

He has every reason to believe that if there is really a secret passage, it will either be an unguarded secret passage, or the young man has opened the secret passage before, and this time he can escape into the secret passage in a panic, otherwise, from the time Ye Yangcheng saw him to the time he chased into this room, it was only twenty seconds before and after, and he could use these twenty seconds to open a complex secret passage switch?

Facts also proved that Ye Yangcheng's guess was completely correct, when he walked to the edge of the filing cabinet against the wall, he directly saw a gap that was not yet closed, and even through this gap, Ye Yangcheng could still hear the rapid breathing of the young man inside......

In front of the MGM Grand Hotel, four police cars were parked on the side of the road, and more than a dozen police officers who got out of the cars were investigating the scene of the death and had already set up a cordon.

In fact, what they can do is limited to this, especially when they see the corpses wearing the uniforms of the MGM Grand Security Team, they understand that after cleaning up the scene, the rest of the things are not up to them to interfere with, generally this kind of thing is handled by the MGM Grand Security Team, and their status in Las Vegas is not much higher than that of ordinary gangsters......

Everyone knows that in Las Vegas, the owner of the MGM Hotel is more effective than the words of government officials, but they don't know that the owner of the MGM Hotel is actually the manager of the US government who pushes the front desk, and actually controls the MGM Hotel behind the scenes...... Isn't that the group of people in the White House?

Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness

"Da da da ......" There was a faint sound in the sky, and the deputy director of the five floors, who was standing at the edge of the square in a panic, suddenly tensed his nerves after hearing this sound, who else dared to drive a helicopter over the MGM Grand Hotel, except for their boss Brooke?

There is no doubt that it is their boss who is back

Brooke? MGM was an old-looking old man with a warm smile on his wrinkled face throughout.

Even after hearing one of the five deputy directors of the floor tremble in return to what had happened in front of the hotel, he still had a gentle smile on his face, but no one would have thought how kind his smile was.

Especially three years ago, because of a trivial matter, in the back garden of the hotel, while eating a three-ripe steak, while smiling and making people feel that the three floor supervisors were beaten into meat puree with bullets, it still lingers in the memory of the deputy directors of these floors, and it lingers for a long time.

Especially when he is smiling and silent, it is even more difficult to guess what he thinks in his heart, everyone who talks to him is to speak hard, and every sentence he says must be carefully worded, but not too slow......

So in the minds of the MGM Grand staff, their boss is a demon who can slaughter millions of people with a smile, although he is rich.

"The five of you arrived together?" Brooke asked with a smile, his voice calm and calm, without the slightest mood swing.

However, as soon as he asked this question, the deputy directors of the five floors almost immediately gave up their feet, fell to their knees with a pop, and shivered up and down......

Brooke didn't look at them even more, he still turned his head with a smile on his face, and asked a pale-skinned, middle-aged man in his forties beside him, "Jerry, please tell me, how long does it take to get from the second floor to the door and from the sixth floor to the door at a normal speed?" ”

"Three minutes and five minutes, my boss." The man who had been called Jerry by Brooke bowed slightly and replied with a smile.

"That is, someone wasted two precious minutes of their time." Brooke looked at a black bodyguard with a smile and said, "Jack, you know, I don't like to waste time. ”

"Yes, boss," the black bodyguard nodded heavily, and then pulled a pistol from his waist......

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

[Today's first chapter is delivered, and it is said that this month is going to rush to the monthly ticket list...... Is it that the old drunk overestimates himself too much, the old drunk and the divine right are suitable for lying in the gutter where no one competes? Unwilling to ask for a monthly pass~~~~~~ ask for a monthly pass]