Las Vegas, Nevada is the world's largest gambling city, but also the most famous entertainment and tourism city, today the lights are full of wine and wine, high-rise buildings, who would have thought that more than a hundred years ago this was just an oasis in the desert known to Indians, this most brilliant pearl of the American West has always written the legend of róu mixed with blood and tears.

On the southwest side of the road closest to the desert, there is a bar that has become a hit because of a science fiction movie, the atomic bar, whether it is day or night, as long as you are close to the bar, you can hear the noise of heavy metal music from a distance of 100 meters, and there are several heavy locomotives and old JEEP off-road vehicles parked at the entrance of the mén.

On the second floor of the bar is two rows of cubicles, and the unmanned room mén is generally hidden, and on the easternmost closed room, mén, hangs a metal plaque with writing, on which a line of italic letters is written, which translates as, whoever dares to put the dirty jī to the sister's mouth, the sister will bite it off, whoever dares to knock on the mén, you will die...... The domineering side leaks, and the high-pitched roar of the male NV coming from inside is not difficult to hear, and there is a pair of male NVs who are extremely high.

Two uniformed U.S. soldiers smiled wryly and had big noses, one of them was George Howard, a colonel officer in the 51st District, and even he didn't dare to disturb the crazy pair of male NVs in the room easily, so he could only stand at the entrance of Mén and wait patiently, with an oversized metal box at his feet.

The box contained the bracket that used to put the Celestial Triangle, because every time Laura looked for a clue, she had to take something closest to the object she was looking for, which was somewhat similar to the mirror image restoration ability of Xu Qing's Perspective Eye.

The other officer seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and said in a low voice: "This crazy NV has been doing it for two hours, and if I wait any longer, I think I will go crazy!" ”

George Howard's nose was a little red, and he now regretted taking the initiative to ask Laura to find the 'Celestial Triangle', but this damn nv man's phone was turned off, and he had no choice but to take his partner Johnny to run over to the atomic energy bar to find someone, but he didn't expect this nv man to be in the room, George, who understood her temper, could only wait at the mén entrance, and the ghost knew that the wait was two hours.

"Why don't we go down for a drink, I think it's over." George Howard reached out and patted Johnny on the shoulder, twisting and moving his stiff back.

Syllable!

The room was pushed open with a force, and out of it came a naked man with a half-thick cigar in his mouth, and the cigarette butt flickered on and off, giving off a smell of inferior tobacco.

The two officers standing at the mouth of the mén breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the man with a cigar walk out of the room, but the first one walked out was not finished, and then a tall black man with a bare upper body came out, grinning at the two of them, and the muscles that were tattooed high seemed to show a primitive wild xìng.

The two officers, thinking that they had an opportunity, were about to raise their feet and enter the mén, but they didn't expect two blonde nv langs with hot bodies coming out of it, both wearing half-cut umbilicus suits, and there were still a few clear scratches on the two snow-white hemispheres in front of xiōng...... Oh, buy Karma! The two officers had God's name in their heads.

"Hey!" The blonde nv lang waved and smiled at the two thinking officers, twisted his waist and left sideways, and a faint NV sound suddenly sounded in the room, pulling the two of them back from their thoughts.

"You don't have to come in, let's say, how much commission is there for helping you find clues to the Celestial Triangle?" The voice was faint, but straightforward, and the two officers craned their necks to glance at the scene in the room, only to find a large chuáng that could not be seen from their position where the person who spoke was.

George Howard shrugged helplessly and said, "How much do you want?" Let's hear it. He knew that his thoughts had been clearly grasped by the other party, so he slowed down his thinking and chose to let the other party make an offer.

Every superpower will have a very small number of human beings with special abilities, but the types or titles of the strength of the abilities are different, and in some countries these groups of people form unofficial small groups, and they play their own roles in life according to the rules, but it is understandable to ask them to do things and receive a certain amount of remuneration.

Although some superpowers choose to use their natural abilities to do things for the government, it is reasonable to charge a certain amount of remuneration, after all, this world does not need huā money except for air, and many things need huāhuā green bills.

The NV person in the room thought about it for a full minute before he said leisurely: "Five million dollars, if you agree, pay half first." ”

George Howard's expression changed slightly, his eyebrows raised, and he said very happily: "No problem, this price is completely acceptable, but I need an account." ”

The sound of a series of leather boots hitting the ground came, and a black-haired and black-eyed NV Lang walked out of the room, NV Lang looked like he was in his early twenties, with straight black hair tied into a neat ponytail, and his skin was yellow and reddish, but it was very delicate, if in the eyes of the Chinese people, her facial features should be regarded as absolutely durable, and her tall figure was at least about 1.75 meters.

Five million dollars is almost negligible compared to the value of the Celestial Triangle, and the amount of funds available to the Ministries of the Fifty-One Ministries is quite staggering, and George Howard, the head of the Ministry, can pay for it in advance.

NV Lang has a digital camera hanging around his neck, a NV cigarette in the corner of his mouth, his left palm raised, and a bank card between his fingertips.

"Bill, I hate to fight with you guys who pretend to be mysterious, and she casually kicked that oversized metal box with her toes, and she already knew what it contained.

George Howard pinched the bank card and glanced at it, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and briefly reported the account number on the card.

After two seconds of silence, George hung up the phone with satisfaction and handed the bank card back to Laura.

"Five million is paid in one go, and it's not a big deal for someone who pays happily to pretend to be mysterious, right?"

Laura nodded expressionlessly, took back her bank card and casually entered the xiōng, for a big xiōngnv person with no pockets, the gap between the two hillocks was a good card reader, she bent down and picked up the metal box and turned around and walked into the room.

The room was closed again, and the two officers were left to wait, but they also understood one thing, Laura didn't go into battle in person just now, the camera around her neck and the tightly dressed denim kù are the best proof, this girl is really a quirk, she actually called two pairs to come over and take pictures, this world is really strange.