Chapter 722: $2.66 billion

The people at the scene were excited, the Asian actually won the bet again, oh my God, in this case, the casino will pay an astronomical amount of bets, calculate how much, 2.66 billion US dollars, many people after calculating this number, their minds feel dizzy.

Many gamblers' eyes look at Muyang, and now Muyang is definitely no longer a person in their eyes, but a god, the god of gambling. The women present looked at Muyang's eyes, but they were all shining with golden light, including Angela beside Muyang, and now Muyang is definitely a golden person.

No, it should be made of diamonds.

At this moment, Muyang stood up, pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray, and said: "I think I've had a good day, Mr. Casino Manager, can I leave here with my gambling money, it's more than 2 o'clock in the morning, it's late, I want to go back to sleep." ”

Miyamoto Masatasu swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry sir, so much cash, I don't think anyone in this world can take it out at any time, please allow us for a while." ”

"Yes, then please give me a certificate from the casino now." Muyang said with a smile.

Miyamoto Masayasu could only grit his teeth and sign a certification agreement, and Muyang did a very good job, and when the Japanese were preparing the agreement, he called one of the most well-known local lawyers in Las Vegas and asked him to represent him in this matter.

In the end, Muyang got a legally valid proof agreement, and then took Angela's hand and left the casino on the third floor.

Angela in the elevator. Her hand always grabbed Muyang's arm, for fear that Muyang would run away, but she was actually nervous.

Entered the room. Muyang opened the red wine and gave them both a glass, Angela took the glass and drank it all in one gulp, and then let out a long breath, "Oh my God, you really succeeded." Angela came to her senses at this point.

"I said, with your share, how much money do you think you deserve." Mu Yang held a wine glass. Looking at Angela with a smile.

"I, I, if. I just said that if I could be given $100,000, I thought I could finish my studies. Angela said with some trepidation.

"What did you study?"

"Business Administration at Harvard. Master's degree, but temporarily suspended. Angela said.

Muyang thought for a while and said, "Yes." No problem. I'll give you 1 million, but I have one request. ”

"Do you want me?" Angela asked.

"Yes and no."

"Is that really it?" Angela was already beginning to take off her red cheongsam evening dress.

"Perhaps."

Then the two of them went directly to the main play without saying much, and the two of them rolled in the room for more than 1 hour before finally quitting.

"I'm curious that you, an American, are still a virgin. Woman. How old are you this year. ”

"I'm 28 years old. Isn't it weird to be a woman? Is it true that in the eyes of you Asians, every American girl is synonymous with debauchery and openness? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about this, I'm just surprised." Muyang Road.

"I used to have a disease, very severe osteoporosis, when I was a child, walking was a problem, when I was in middle school, I was called a cartilage girl by my classmates, so I can only study hard, because my time can only be used to study."

"When I was in college, I was getting better, but I weighed less than 100 pounds, can you imagine a 1.75 meter girl, less than 100 pounds, those football players like cheerleaders with breasts and ass, and I can only be a rib girl with glasses."

"Right now, you look very sexy and attractive." Muyang couldn't help but pat Angela's warp. Buttocks.

"When I graduated from college, I worked hard to get fit and became what I am now, but I changed to cleanliness again, yes, I actually hate men a little bit, because they only like my body." Angela said.

Muyang was stunned, "What about me." ”

"You, I want to get money from you, that's it, and I don't hate you, I don't know why, the breath on your body smells very good, it makes me feel comfortable, and that's why I've approached you twice to talk to you, you have a special temperament and taste." Angela said.

"I don't mind sleeping with you, and I think I have the right to be a woman, too, don't I." Angela said.

"Yes, everyone has rights, and you are no exception." Everyone has a story, and under the glossy exterior, who knows how much sadness.

"Do you want to try what it's like to be a woman again?" Muyang Road.

"Ten minutes of rest, ten minutes, I'm really a little tired just now, and a little painful, I've studied men's physiology before, but it seems that they don't have so long, and you Asians have even shorter time, but I don't know why you're so good." Angela said.

"Don't underestimate Asians, Asians are strong." After Muyang finished speaking, he turned over and rode up again.

When the second battle was over, the white of the fish belly had been exposed outside the window, and the two of them fell asleep.

But not long after the two of them fell asleep, the four Asian-faced people took the elevator to the housekeeping department on the 42nd floor, and these people stared at the front without squinting.

"Click" Muyang's room door was opened.

The four people took out the pistols in their arms, quickly rushed into the room, and shot repeatedly at the big bed in the inner room, and the pistol with a silencer made a "chirping" sound, and the quilt was punched out of a dozen small holes.

Someone lifted the quilt, only to find that there was no one under the quilt, but there were only two pillows.

"Search." One of them said in Japanese.

The four of them began to divide into groups and searched the place, but they did not see any human figures, and finally had to leave the room in a huff. And if they look closely, they can find that outside the wall of the 42nd floor of the building, a pair of men and women with red fruits are hung.

The woman hugged the man's neck tightly, her eyes were closed, and a pair of long legs were wrapped around the man's waist, breathing quickly and suppressed. The man, on the other hand, grabbed the edge with one hand and held the woman's ass with the other, and hung it outside the building, and the wind blew, and the two of them would shake slightly.

In fact, Muyang could have directly killed these killers sent by the casino, and he wouldn't have done anything, but Angela might have been implicated, so he picked up Angela and played with such a hand of air rings.

When the Japanese killer retreated, Muyang took Angela back to the room, but Angela still hugged Muyang, obviously, this woman was really scared.

"I think you might as well follow me in the future." Muyang patted the woman's back.

"Is this the bag. Raise it. (To be continued.) )