The lights are on and the neon is flashing.

The world casino puts on a bright dress and exudes its endless charm to the world.

The large number of gamblers will naturally promote the vigorous development of the business and entertainment industry.

With these things.

Infinite sin naturally grows.

Like this kingdom, it is heaven in the eyes of some, but hell in the eyes of others.

Whatever it is.

Ethan only knew that he was a tourist, and he was here to play tonight.

Waist wrapped.

This city of desire is your own paradise.

"Shet."

Atwater was amazed by the fountain raised high, the colorful neon lights leaving a splash of color on his face, and the constant tapping of his mobile phone to take pictures of the beautiful scenery.

They are now walking all the way down the Las Vegas Strip.

It is similar to the Museum of Nations, and famous buildings such as the Statue of Liberty and the Eiffel Tower can be found everywhere.

There is no doubt that these things are imitations.

The girls on the side of the road are swaying and dressed very sexy, which makes them constantly cast admiring eyes, and the music in the business bus passing by is restless, and a group of college students are cheering inside.

In this city that never sleeps, parties are going on all the time.

"Vegas !!"

High screams rang out one after another, and the excited girls in the bus leaned out of the window and pulled down most of their skirts.

Heavy and shaky.

Constantly shaking at a few people in the roadster.

"Vegas !!"

The five of them glanced at each other and raised their arms to let out their own cheers.

It wasn't until the bus drove away that Rusek reluctantly retracted his gaze: "OK, now that we're in Las Vegas, where are we going?" ”

"Caesars Palace."

Ethan pointed forward and said happily: "You are the KING the morning after tomorrow, let you experience it first tonight." ”

Bachelorette parties are usually arranged by the best man.

The groom just sits back and enjoys.

How to arrange the best man is not a matter of Ethan's words.

The hotels here are all in one, with accommodation, gaming, dining, shopping, entertainment, etc., and a single Caesars Palace can meet all their requirements.

Irene's words, he still heard in his heart.

After a night at the hotel, I don't believe anything could happen.

Caesars Palace arrived quickly.

Throwing the car keys to the parking boy, several people looked at the fountain and the tall statue outside, and beckoned to go inside.

Name implies.

The entire hotel complex is decorated in the style of the Roman period.

It is a gold cave with more than 2,000 rooms, two large casinos, four luxury entertainment centers, three large swimming pools, beauty salons and many other facilities.

When I walked to the front desk, I also saw a lot of people dressed as Roman soldiers wandering around the lobby.

This is for visitors to take a group photo, and of course, it will not be free.

"Hey."

Ethan tugged at Rusek, and the two fell behind.

"Brother Wendy."

Pointing to his head, he shrugged his shoulders and asked, "I don't have any malicious intent, is this guy mentally problematic?" ”

"Did you find out?"

Rusek spread his hands, shook his head and smiled: "It seems that it is difficult not to be discovered, but the answer is no, he does not have any mental condition, but his personality is a little weird, like a nerd." ”

"Do you need to pay more attention to him?"

Ethan nodded, and waved his arm at Allen's back again:

"I'm fast, don't worry, there won't be any after-effects, we just need to tell him tomorrow that he's drunk, anyway, Vegas is drunk and unconscious guys are everywhere."

"Just throw a beautiful call girl next to his bedside, I think it's going to be a good memory for Allen."

Half ridiculous, half serious.

With a flick of your arm, you can do it.

“NO！”

The corners of Rusek's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly dispelled the other party's terrifying thoughts, shook his hand and said, "Please, it sounds like you are the one who is even more terrifying, and Alan has no problem." ”

The two teased each other like this and came to the front desk of the hotel.

There are many Caesars Palace staff who are busy here, providing a variety of services to the constant flow of guests.

There is no doubt that they chose a female receptionist, and the black professional suit looks very capable, not very pretty, but the smile is very attractive.

"Hey!"

Looking at the few people in front of her, the brown-haired girl smiled sweetly: "Welcome to Caesar." ”

"Ethan Morgan."

Knocking on the marble tabletop, Ethan replied with a handsome smile: "There is a reservation, please check it." ”

"Wait a minute."

The brown-haired girl nodded, typing quickly on the keyboard.

"Wow~"

Her fingers quickly stopped, and she let out an exclamation, and her smile was even sweeter than before: "Mr. Morgan, you booked our hotel's resort-type Premier Suite for $4,200 a night." ”

"Walter?"

"How much?"

It was Atwater and Hosted, both a little surprised.

Forget about last night, they are a little embarrassed to stay in such a good hotel tonight.

That's about a month's salary.

"Please."

Rusek also spread his hands and hurriedly shook his head: "Boss, there's no need, let's just set a double room for everyone to squeeze, anyway, most of the time it's not in the room." ”

"What's the suite like?"

Alan blinked his eyes and looked curiously at the female front desk.

"So what?"

The female receptionist shrugged her shoulders and smiled at him, "I haven't stayed there either, but I think for $4,200 a night, it should be like heaven." ”

After an explanation, the girl looked at Ethan.

Obviously, this is the one who makes the decision, and the rest can only be to give advice.

"Boss."

Horstead tried to persuade: "Double rooms are really okay, why not spend your money somewhere else?" ”

"Yo."

Alan hurriedly raised his furry arm: "If it's just one room, I'm going to sleep in the same bed with Morgan." ”

Ethan's eyes squinted at his beer-bellied and bearded face.

He suddenly felt a thrill, and quickly handed the credit card to the female front desk: "I want heaven in your mouth, I don't want anything else, I don't have to listen to them." ”

The female receptionist smiled and took the credit card with both hands:

"No problem, please wait."

Seeing this, the three of them had no choice but to suppress their persuasive thoughts.

The other party has money.

No pressure for him anyway.

"Given that you work in this place, you should be very familiar with it." Alan held his waist with one hand, leaned against the reception desk with the other, and posed in a posture of ecstasy: "May I ask you a question?" ”

"Of course." The female receptionist shrugged.

Alan touched his beard and said seriously: "This shouldn't be the real Caesar's Palace, right?" ”

"I don't understand what you mean?"

The female front desk was confused.

"I mean, Caesar probably didn't live here, did he?" Alan's eyes blinked, full of curiosity.

Those eyes are too sincere.

The female receptionist didn't know if he was joking, or if she really didn't know the answer to this question, and at this moment she couldn't help but think about whether Julius Caesar had ever been to this ghost place in Las Vegas.

The faces of the four men next to him stiffened, and Russec began to think about Ethan's proposal.

"Leave him alone."

Ethan forced a smile and knocked on the marble slab.

"Have a nice night." The female front desk quickly completed the formalities, handed out the room card, credit card, bills, etc. with both hands, and the smile on her face was a little unbearable.

"Thank you."

Ethan took the thing, grabbed Allen's neck, and dragged the guy to the elevator.

It's a shame.

(End of chapter)