Along the way, Wang Yong met several guests and waiters in succession. Wang Yong walked by without changing his face and even nodded to several people.

Coming out of the elevator, he ran into the two CIA agents.

They took a look at Wang Yong and said nothing.

On the contrary, Wang yongchong and Wang yongchong smile slightly, take out a few large chips from their pockets and throw them to them.

"If you win Mr. Xu a little money, please have a snack."

Two agents took a look and saw that each of them was a thousand dollars, a total of seven or eight. So much money, not to mention eating midnight snack, even eating Michelin is no problem.

The two agents just showed a smile and said, "thank you, Mr. Kimura."

Wang Yong waved his hand and disappeared in the crowd of the casino.

All the way out of the hotel, Wang Yongcai sped up and ran to the window of Xu Jialong's room to carry the $30 million disguised as a big bag of garbage.

The money is too much to be taken out of the front door. It can only be thrown out of the window in this way.

Fortunately, the tramp who did not pass by picked it up, otherwise, Wang Yong would really love to die.

Looking around, Wang Yong saw a dustbin. He neatly dumped all the rubbish in the dustbin and put a bag of US dollar bills into the dustbin.

Then Wang Yong took advantage of the night and pushed the garbage can to the next block.

Wang Yong's hotel can't be returned. The CIA will definitely find that hotel. Moreover, such a pile of cash, want to quietly back to the hotel room is not realistic, how will be exposed.

The best way is to turn the money into legal funds as soon as possible.

If Wang Yong is alone in other places, he may not be able to. But this is Las Vegas. It's full of casinos.

No matter what the money comes from, just send it to the casino and take it out, it will become legal capital.

More importantly, the CIA never thought that Wang Yong would sneak into other casinos after killing people.

"Let's start with five million dollars. Too many words are easy to attract attention." Wang Yong stopped not far from the gate of a casino and said to himself.

Then he pretended to be a tramp searching for garbage in the dustbin and found five million dollars.

As for the rest of the money, Wang Yong just threw it in the dustbin.

Just before leaving, he dug a ball of mud from the ground and smeared it on the lid of the dustbin.

In the afterglow of the distant light, the mud looks like fresh rice fields. Even the real tramp, seeing this group of things, will not have any interest in looking for this dustbin.

What's more, the tramps in Las Vegas prefer to sit on the street and wait for the gamblers to give alms. They don't want to do manual work like this.

After washing his hands and carrying a bag of dollars, Wang Yong walked into the casino named colt.

Thirty minutes later, Wang Yong came out empty handed, with a touch of depression on his face. He seemed to be a little sorry that he didn't have enough luck tonight.

But if you look carefully, you will find that Wang Yong has a hidden smile in his eyes.

After several rounds of gambling, Wang Yong not only successfully converted five million dollars of unknown cash into legal funds, but also made a net profit of more than 100000 yuan.

Compared with the capital of five million yuan, 100000 yuan does not earn much, so we should be depressed.

But Wang Yong's goal is not to win money. Now the money has been deposited into Wang Yong's other clean UBS account. Even if the CIA checks, it will never find out, let alone compulsorily recover the money.

According to the law, Wang Yong laundered 30 million US dollars through six different casinos, which made him relaxed in the blink of an eye.

This way is more efficient and safe than underground banks and professional agents. The handling charges charged by banks and agents are very high, and the highest one is even 70%. It can be said that they are extremely malicious. But also to bear the huge risk of bank money running.

In the Las Vegas Hotel and Casino.

He Guan and two bodyguards who were knocked unconscious by Wang Yong finally woke up.

They opened their eyes blankly until they saw the brilliant night scene outside the window and the sound of walking outside the door, and then they cried with joy, knowing that they had not been killed.

"What to do? Call the police The female lotus official is timid, she suggests.

The two bodyguards looked at the room, and suddenly their eyes lit up and saw a stack of dollars left on the gambling table.

Wang Yong left this on purpose. Before, Wang Yong won a lot of Xu Jialong from the casino, but Wang Yong left the money on the table instead of taking it with him.

Nearly a million dollars.

Wang Yong believes that whether the first person to discover the money is the two CIA agents, or the bodyguards and the Dutch officials. None of them will be indifferent to the money.

As long as they are greedy, they will be transformed and become the shield of the truth.

We can not say that we can completely deceive the CIA, but we can still mislead the CIA.

Sure enough, the eyes of the two bodyguards were burning, and they walked slowly towards the one million.

"What's your annual salary?" The bodyguard took a deep breath and asked the female lotus officer.

The female Dutch official replied: "with the bonus, it's about 60000 US dollars. What's the matter?"

The bodyguard grinned: "60000? This is a million! Three of us, each of us can get more than 300000! It's five years' salary! What's more, the money is totally free! Do you want to call the police now? "

She looked at the dollar bills on the gambling table. For a moment, her eyes were a little confused.

As a member of the casino, she has not seen a huge amount of cash, but she knows that it belongs to others and has nothing to do with her. But now, the money can belong to her!

"Of course not," she said. We don't know what happened here at all. After playing Soha with Mr. Kimura for a few times, Mr. Xu disliked us and affected his fortune, and threw us all out. So we didn't know about Mr. Xu's death. Maybe we lost all our lives and committed suicide! "

The bodyguard thumbed up admiringly: "exactly. So, let's each take the money and leave? "

"If you don't leave, do you want to stay here and wait for the police to come?" The female lotus officer shrugged.

The U.S. police and the CIA probably never thought that a simple and clear case had become complicated because of one million dollars.

It wasn't until a few hours after Wang Yong left that two CIA agents, who had been waiting in the casino hall, realized that something was wrong.

Is Xu Jialong's room a little too quiet? In the past, Xu Jialong lost money, but he was furious. The sound of falling the cup could be heard from several layers.

But why is it so unusual today?

So two agents came to the door and there was no response.

"No!" The two agents were shocked. They rushed to the hotel management to open the door, and then they saw a bloody scene in the room.

Xu Jialong was holding a golden revolver in his hand. His brain burst out and he had already died.

"Suicide?" One of the agents took a breath.

And another agent is cold: "with the character of Xu Jialong, will he commit suicide? I think it's suicide! Anyway, the Japanese named Kimura misheng is an insider, so we must hunt him down and ask him clearly! "

When the case was reported to CIA headquarters, the people at the headquarters were shocked.

Just a simple analysis, the headquarters confirmed the fact: Xu Jialong is definitely not a suicide! That Kimura misheng must be a Chinese agent disguised, the goal is to assassinate Xu Jialong!

This is the Chinese way of dealing with traitors, which the CIA has learned many times.

"I want this man with all my strength! He must not escape from the United States! " CIA orders.

At this time, Wang Yong has removed his makeup in the bathroom and changed back to his normal appearance.

Just as I came to the street, I saw the patrolmen on the street staring at the people with Asian faces for questioning.

It is obvious that the CIA has found out the death of Xu Jialong and started to arrest Wang Yong.

Wang Yong lowered his hat and instead of Leaving Las Vegas, he headed for another street.

There, the music was loud, the lights were flashing, and the electricity was being held.

Radio enthusiasts from all over the country gathered on the streets, wriggling wildly.

Noisy music resounds through the whole street, rendering it as a street that never sleeps. At a glance, it was crowded with people. The security guards and the police on the scene were watching the crowd nervously for fear of a stampede.

This is the largest electronic syllable in the history of the United States, and all the performers who came to participate in it are the top performers from all over the world. So attracted a large number of viewers to watch, even now it is early in the morning, there are still 50000 or 60000 people in the open-air carnival.

With so many audiences and all kinds of faces, it is an excellent hiding place.

Wang Yong walked into the crowd and soon disappeared in the surging head.

Even if the police on the scene of the film festival have received the wanted information, it is impossible to identify Wang Yong from more than 50000 people. What's more, what they get in their hands is only the information of Kimura misheng, which is not in line with Wang Yong at all.

Wang Yong just needs to use the cover of the audience to survive tonight's interrogation, and then he can leave Las Vegas quietly. No one will know that Wang Yong has ever been here. Even if the CIA suspects Wang Yong, it can't produce any evidence.

Dong Dong Dong, the deep electric drums were restless at the scene. All the audience were holding beer bottles in their hands and shaking their bodies while holding them high.

Every face has a look of excitement, just like the theme of this session of electronic syllables - do not want to sleep.

Wang Yong observed the peripheral police for a while, and saw that the police had basically given up the idea of looking for Wang Yong. Then he put down his heart and began to enjoy the imperial feast.

No one noticed that on the bay hotel building in front of the street, a man with a black baseball cap was looking down at the crowd.

With an evil smile, the man seemed to see a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered and licked his tongue subconsciously.

"Feast, begin." The man said to himself.

Then he reached out and took an ar15 from a long line of cabinets behind him. On the cabinet, besides the ar15, there are all kinds of shocking semi-automatic weapons.

Fn15, AK47, M4... Are all modified, with the addition of butt butt.

The only significance of this cheap modified butt is that it can make semi-automatic weapons have the same shooting speed as fully automatic weapons.