Every member of the security team is a humanoid meat grinder, with the unstingy financial support of the owner of the Flamingo Hotel, every member of the security team is a terrifying existence, the gun in their hands, the blood that has been killed in Las Vegas, and the dagger in their hands has been a boulder in the hearts of all casino owners in Las Vegas

Of course, their horror is only for ordinary people.

"Let's go!" Charlie didn't have any nonsense, he casually removed a miniature submachine gun from the weapon rack, inserted a dagger into the scabbard tied to his left leg, and then walked silently, but strode towards the door of the guard's training room.

Behind him, the more than 100 members of the security team who were still training just now had also completed the formation arrangement, neat steps, upright posture, just from their actions and movements, it was not difficult to see how effective this team was.

Further inside the training room of the guards is the large vault of the Flamingo Hotel, where mountains of wealth are piled up, of course, in the eyes of many outsiders, the vault of the Flamingo Hotel is the training room facing the other side of the past.

No one knew that the vault over there was actually just a front, or an entrance to the real vault.

After entering the vault over there, you have to face a labyrinth of underground passages, except for one correct passage that leads to the vault, the remaining hundreds of passages are full of traps and all kinds of deadly weapons, and if you take one wrong step, you will be wiped out

It's just that Wang Ming's interest is obviously not in this vault, lying on the ceiling and looking at the team of heavily armed guards who are approaching him, Wang Ming thought with interest, these people should be the force of the Flamingo Hotel, right?

Or that behind the flamingos is Shili of the Netherworld, but they don't know about the few guys they revere as celestials. It's already dead.

I don't know what to do after losing these dependencies...... Can it sit so securely on the throne of Las Vegas?

A tiny bug swoops down from the ceiling

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

But as a confidant of the owner of the Flamingo Hotel, Charlie knew that his boss, nicknamed Flamingo, was not actually the real owner of the Flamingo Hotel. Yes, while Charlie is loyal to the Flamingo owner, the Flamingo is not the real owner of the Flamingo Hotel.

Because the Flamingo Hotel was built by the Flamingos, this is recognized by everyone in Las Vegas, and Charlie is also very clear. It is indeed the Flamingo that led them to make this big country in Las Vegas, but this does not mean that the Flamingo Hotel is the Flamingo industry, yes, at least 80% of the shares are not in the hands of the Flamingos.

Flamingo is just a manager who has been pushed to the front desk by a certain shili, and although he seems to have everything, in fact, the decisions he makes still need the approval of that shili. Otherwise, how could Flamingo, as a businessman, dare to make such a strong statement many years ago?

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

Of course. The premise is that the flamingo loses everything

Before the flamingo was left with nothing, Charlie was a loyal and trustworthy subordinate. Although he is brutal, ruthless, and kills without blinking, this does not affect his status in the Flamingo Hotel.

Because the Flamingo needs him, he needs him to be in charge of the security team for him, and that is nominally only an elite special combat team of the Flamingo Defense Team.

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 the flamingo brought them to Las Vegas and killed the owners of more than a dozen casinos one after another, those soft eggs who clamored all day long to make the flamingo 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 the Flamingos.

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

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

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

"Damn, run for me faster" a roar, Charlie's scarred face showed a look of smugness, and he glanced back at the team members who gradually picked up their pace, he felt that as long as he was in control of this team, he was the ultimate front desk manager of the Flamingo Hotel

But he himself never realized that he was just a fierce general, and the flamingo, 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 the flamingo's hands, although the flamingo was very kind to him every time, making Charlie feel that the flamingo was old enough to enter the coffin

The sound of ......the soles of the hard military boots touching the marble floor was getting closer and closer, and Wang Ming, who was hovering in the air, was 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 Wang Ming also understands the truth that people can't look good......

When Charlie appeared with more than a hundred members of the security team at a distance of about thirty meters from the door of the training room, the fireworm finally began to move, and he did not appear, but still maintained the form of a bug.

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 ground and actually dodged the poison of the fireworm. (To be continued.) )