Xia Chenghao was holding a newspaper in his hand, and the headline on it read in huge bold letters: "The lucky one rolled 1.2 million in three minutes." ”

The sixteenth edition, on the other hand, reads in small print that is barely legible: "There were multiple car accidents on the road yesterday, and it is believed that two people died." ”

It seems that in the casino, even the media has to serve the overall economy, so the news that can stimulate gamblers to increase the stakes should be written in extra-large font, and those that will have a bad impact should be reduced to a dozen pages and then used in small font, so that people cannot see it at all.

When it was time to board the plane, Xia Chenghao closed the newspaper and walked slowly to the boarding gate, the beautiful flight attendant was smiling at him, the most professional smile.

Several members of the delegation from the Kingdom of Zion were already sitting in the low-altitude shuttle, and their director was not among them, apparently still continuing to "investigate" Morty Reeto at the blackjack table.

"Lao Liang, how is the director today?" A member of the group named Lao Xu asked.

"It's still not going well." Lao Liang replied.

"If you want to say that this place is really good, the VIP room also serves porridge, steamed buns and pickles 24 hours a day." A member named Lao Hu said, "Eat and drink for nothing and live for nothing." ”

"Why don't you come here and do something? Aren't there so many casinos open every day! I know that there are many people who can gamble hundreds of thousands of dollars just by surfing the Internet at home, but if you want to have a good time, it has to come to Morty Reitto. Lao Xu smiled, and then asked, "How much did you lose this time?" ”

"Ten thousand! What about you? Lao Hu replied.

"Almost, the director will almost lose more than 100,000 this time." Lao Xu shook his head and said slowly. There was no surprise in the words. Obviously, this is not the first time. And not for the last.

"That's not much, there are a few better rooms in there, and there are millions of wins and losses in them." Lao Liang suddenly interjected.

"Have you read today's paper? That kid's luck was so good. The person who spoke was Lao Hu, shaking the newspaper and swishing in his mouth, "Why don't we have such a good life." ”

"Why is your life bad? Isn't it good that you can get here to eat, drink and play? Someone is smiling coldly, it's Lao Liang.

"It depends on who you compare yourself to. Like the director, that's a good life. "Lao Xu is in and the mud. The voice slowly lowered.

"But the director is far worse than those inside." Suddenly, Lao Liang laughed disdainfully.

"How did you say those people's money came from?" Lao Hu asked curiously.

"There are many ways to do this, these casinos have agents over there, and they directly transfer the money to this account, and only charge a commission of three percent. More than 200,000 hotels apply for federal visas to Mada. More than 500,000 free low-altitude shuttle transfers, and luxury limousines are also entertained here. Even if you lose everything, the casino will return the travel fee with courtesy, eat and drink in the presidential suite, and how many people rush out of such a good thing. Lao Liang's voice.

"Three percent is too much, isn't it? I heard that it only takes one gram to set up a company here, transfer the money, and let the company go bankrupt. Lao Xu's voice.

"That's too slow. It's okay to find two people to help you get around, I think ......" is still Lao Liang.

"Don't say it." A deep voice interrupted the conversation. This time it was Lao Hu, and his voice was a little shaky.

"No one can hear you......" Old Liang muttered, they had been speaking in the Zion dialect, which was really rare in such a place.

"What if?" Lao Hu's voice.

After a long silence, the individual coughed lightly twice, as if a little embarrassed.

Lao Xu was the first to break the silence, as if a camera was coming out.

"I didn't expect those women to wear so little." Lao Liang laughed.

"It's hot here!" Lao Xu laughed wickedly.

"How many did you take photos?" This is Lao Hu's voice, seeing that there is a woman, the three of them are interested again, and then they start talking about the bikini beauties on the streets of Mortierreto, such a topic should not be too dangerous.

Xia Chenghao, who was in the last row of seats, closed his eyes tiredly.

Last night a torrential rain swept through the city, and today it is sunny again, so although the ground is wet, the sky is blue, and under the heat of the sun, the concrete forest is completely surrounded by water vapor, and even the wind blowing on people's faces has gusts of moisture, and even people will become wet after walking on the road for a long time.

Xia Chenghao had his back on the cushion, his eyes half-closed, and he looked very relaxed, and the car had passed several blocks and was crossing a village in the south.

After another ten minutes, the car turned to the right, and several buildings stood tall in front of it, which was the famous 501 Future Tower in Greis.

The 501 Future Tower is a complex of 11 buildings, which is the most important transportation center in Nanniep, this 190,000-square-meter building is built around the central square, except for the 222-storey 501 Future Tower of the famous planet Gris, the other buildings are within the normal height range.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the driver stopped the car in front of the hotel with a blank face.

Xia Chenghao pushed the car door, and a burst of moisture hit his face.

Xia Chenghao entered the lobby of the hotel through the huge revolving door, Fang Yaoqiang left a letter for him at the front desk of the hotel, another task, and he had only rested for less than two days.

The hall is very luxuriously decorated, and the majestic waterfall cascading down from the second floor hangs in the air like crystal, giving people the feeling of being in a natural scenic area, and you can feel the cool and comfortable fresh humidity on your back, instead of the warm and smelly humidity of the road outside.

Walked straight to the front desk to pick up the envelope, and when it was opened, there was only a piece of paper and a delicate card, and the only sentence on the paper was "Good steak at Gliss Planet Window." ”

Xia Chenghao left the hotel, entered the 501 Future Tower, and then walked along the walkway through the Tower of Heaven to the Planet Grims Trade Building, where a big man in a guard uniform stood behind a row of revolving railing doors at the entrance.

Holding a walkie-talkie with an expressionless face to look at the flow of people, another guard wearing the same uniform and the same figure, after sitting behind a row of holographic close surveillance, looked at the screen with a relaxed expression, presumably having forgotten the big explosion many years ago.

There are more than 50,000 people working in the twin towers of heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of transactions are completed here every day, in addition to the offices on the upper floor, there is a huge shopping street downstairs, with hundreds of shops and restaurants, and the maglev train station is under the building, and more than 200,000 people enter and exit this gate every day.

It was a city within a city, and on the three-hundred-meter road from the hotel lobby to the Tower of Heaven, Xia Chenghao passed by at least 13,000 people, who were hurrying to or from the elevator, even though it was Saturday. (To be continued.) )