Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

When I came out of Area 51 and returned to the feasting Las Vegas, it was already midnight, but the city still did not show any signs of wanting to rest.

Xiao Tan Tan couldn't manage these now, he unceremoniously opened a luxurious suite for himself, and Uncle Will who came back with him also became his neighbor quite casually.

It seems that Uncle Will has a lot of money recently.

Well, everyone knows that Will has made several ill-gotten wealth with Xiao Tan Tan recently, and his wallet suddenly swelled up, even his style is different.

You must know that this floor is a similar suite, it costs 999 US dollars a night, which is not cheap, although in Tan Zhenhua’s view, this room is not worth it in terms of hardware or software—that is, the hotel’s service level. This price.

Maybe, in terms of hotels, people who come here in Las Vegas are here for gambling money. I am afraid that they will not be so concerned about other aspects. For the room, you can just make do with it, maybe you can gamble. If you have to, the room is just a place to put your luggage.

I'm afraid that there are very few people who open luxury suites like Xiao Tan Tan for a good night's sleep.

Young Master Tan Er is indeed exhausted. Even if his body is the most energetic time of a person, the continuous flight of many hours across the ocean and the subsequent series of rushes and negotiations still exhaust him. It is a pity. Tan Zhenhua, who drove Tyson out of his room and closed the door of the ensuite bedroom, intending to sleep beautifully, but still failed.

The guy who was still in a suit and a dog just now broke into the room without hesitation and scratched the door desperately outside Tan Zhenhua's bedroom.

Not only did this person come back with Tan Zhenhua, but from the point of view of his speech and behavior, he was very familiar with his own "boss". Obviously, Xiao Tan Tan's bodyguards could not do anything unfriendly to him.

"Hey, Tan, this is Las Vegas, there is no time to sleep here."

"I***"

No matter how well-mannered Young Master Tan Er is, he can’t help but explode, but he also knows the virtue of Mr. Will Smith, the top CIA agent who has just helped him a lot. In this kind of gold-selling cave, it is absolutely It's impossible to live in peace.

And this guy can't offend him yet.

In desperation, he had to get up from the soft bed again in pain, put on his coat and hurriedly opened the door for this guy.

Outside the door, Will Smith has changed his outfits-flared jeans with exaggerated trouser legs, huge copper buckle belts full of punk style, tight blue shirts with red flowers, the neckline is very low, revealing a pinch inside. The black moustache's chest hair is clearly indoors and at night, but he has a pair of sunglasses that can cover half of his face, and he has a cigar the thickness of a finger in his mouth.

Seeing Tan Zhenhua opening the door, he couldn't help but put another cigar into his mouth. At the same time, he dragged him and walked out, while walking and chattering: "It's a rare opportunity to go to Las Vegas. It's a business trip with public funds. , Such a good opportunity, how can it not be fun? Eric, you really are, you still have time to sleep at this time!"

"I..." Tan Zhenhua just wanted to say that he was extremely tired and didn't have the slightest interest in gambling, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the thick cigar was already inserted into his mouth, and he gave him a deep breath. throat……

And when he staggered and was dragged to the door, he was even more surprised to find that there were several beautiful women of various colors standing in the corridor.

Well, the adjectives are absolutely correct. They are really "various colors." All skin colors on earth, from the whitest to the darkest, are included here.

Well, Master Tan Er has to admit that Mr. Will is a philanthropist with the world in mind.

Before he could spit out the thick and long cylindrical object in his mouth, he was pushed hard behind him, Xiao Tan Tan staggered and planted in the pile of colorful meat, and was soaring to the sky. The scent of various perfumes made my head dizzy.

Will Smith laughed presumptuously: "Girls, take care of our little handsome boy."

Yingying and Yanyan responded with a smile, and carried Tan Zhenhua to the elevator, while our poor Second Young Master only had time to look back helplessly. Fortunately, Tyson and Lin Shuangxi also followed. Why is the expression on their faces so strange?

The huge podiums below the luxury hotels in Las Vegas are generally casinos, and these hotels have elevators that go directly to the casinos, so that guests who stay here can try their luck on a whim. Tan Zhenhua lives in this hotel Of course it is no exception.

Therefore, when the elevator door is opened, the magnificent hall, the intoxicating smell and the tumultuous voice of people come out of the floor.

Tan Zhenhua finally got rid of the physical entanglement of the beauties of various colors, and gasped and asked: "Will, you are quite rich now? What else are you doing here?"

Will Smith laughed and put his hands on Tan Zhenhua's shoulders and said, "Tan, this is different. If you earn money, you should enjoy life, and here,"

He exaggeratedly opened his arms and raised his hands to the sky and then turned a circle before saying, "Here is a good place to enjoy life."

He lowered his arms and walked up and hugged Tan Zhenhua’s shoulders and said, "Also, I have to have so much money today, and I have to thank you, oh Eric, you are really my lucky angel, so today you All expenses except for the chips count towards me."

Having said this, he clung to Tan Zhenhua’s ears again but said in a voice that can be heard clearly: "Eric, tell you a secret. This is Nevada. It is the only country in the United States that allows that kind of transaction. Place, so if you want to do something, just do it, it's all legal, no one dares to take care of you."

Immediately, he turned around and asked loudly, "Is it girls?"

The answer to him was all sorts of head-scratching and gestures that would make any normal biped male animal look bloody.

Will Smith laughed, and walked through the bustling hall first, walked straight to a luxuriously decorated door, opened the door and walked inside.

Up to now, Tan Zhenhua also has a heart, and today he will go back to the casinos in Las Vegas.

He also followed in--

However, a black waiter in a black suit and white gloves reached out and stopped him.

"Sir, please show your credentials."

The black waiter said politely.

"What? Way?"

Tan Zhenhua pointed to Will Smith, who had already entered the door, and said, "Why doesn't he use it?"

The black waiter looked back and then turned around and shrugged his shoulders at Tan Zhenhua: "He is obviously over 21 years old."

"Wow!" The casino here needs to be 21 years old to enter.

Tan Zhenhua said to Will Smith with some relief and regret: "Will, it seems that I can't accompany you anymore. Have fun by yourself. I'll go to sleep. Oh, and these beauties are also returned to you. , I'm really exhausted and out of the mood."

Having said that, he also shrugged his shoulders at Will Smith who turned his head, spread his hands, and made a helpless gesture to show that he was actually innocent, and then he wanted to turn around and call Tyson and Lin Shuangxi to leave.

A slightly surprised call came from behind.

"Mr. Tan?"

Speaking in Chinese, the characters are round and round.