Smith was not seen at the entrance of the farm, but a vehicle from the farm and pastoral police station was parked outside and formed two defense lines with the Oak Company.

The same is true when passing by the entrance to the ranch.

The purpose of the establishment of the Rural and Pastoral Police Department is to serve farmers in the Rural and Pastoral Area, so this is not considered a private use of public instruments.

In addition, Retiya became a member of the House of Representatives, and there were two "Parliamentary Police" around him to protect the safety, which was a benefit for the members.

I really have to reach the level of Rowan and Renard, and there is also a whole security team service.

Li Qin's car drove into Highway 13. Soon he found a car following behind him, driving out from the direction of Mouse Mountain almost at the same time as him.

No need to guess, it must be a reporter.

To put it nicely, media reporters are called the uncrowned king. To be unpleasant, they are flies and bed bugs that cannot be removed.

They are proficient in adaptation, and many senior journalists are even familiar with the law and are good at taking advantage of loopholes.

Just talking about what is being followed right now, unless Li Qin asks Oak Company to create "accidental congestion" to stop it, there is no way.

But he didn't care, and even if he followed him, he wouldn't get any benefits.

He passed by the rural and pastoral police station again, and Li Qin stopped the car.

The fat and fat White appeared from the office, greeted Li Qin with a smile, then turned around and shouted to the office.

As soon as Li Qin got out of the car, Smith walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the reservation to do some private affairs, I'll change my number."

Smith understood as soon as he heard it, and waited for Li Qin to dial and record his newly activated disposable phone.

During this period, Smith stared at the direction of the intersection and found a car parked.

"You are followed, do you want me to deal with it?"

"It's okay, it's a reporter from Mouse Mountain."

Then, Smith saw Jace squatting in Li Qin's co-pilot seat and stopped talking about paying attention to safety on reservations.

If someone who doesn't have eyes hits me, it's just a pure pursuit of death.

"FBI hasn't replied yet?" Smith said, "Vicky is ready to close the net."

Li Qin also felt strange. Aiken would not even help with this little busy: "Wait a minute, there is no news tomorrow, I will contact him."

The two of them said nothing more, and Li Qin set out again.

As expected.

The car followed from afar and persevered.

Li Qin smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

After more than 40 minutes, the car entered the reservation area. The location of the Golden Mountain Casino is not far from the junction, becoming a landmark building.

The storm on the reservation site did not affect business, and the parking lot was almost full. In addition, the casino pick-up and drop-off cars also departed on time, and each car was full. There were also small vendors with mobile dining car services to gamblers.

There are also restaurants in the casino, but the gamblers who are eager to lose are reluctant to spend so much.

You can eat a taco with plenty of fillings for 12 dollars outside, so why eat the steak that you can’t eat even if you don’t have enough to eat dozens of dollars?

Leave a sum of money and maybe you can turn it over.

The gambling players have a strange mind. As we all know, nine out of ten bets will lose, but there is always a shortage of social elites, business owners, and even politicians who lose money.

They are obviously not stupid, with high education and high IQ, but they plunged in and were controlled by desire.

The biggest profit item of the casino is actually the ‘game console’. Everyone knows that this thing is the computer system to control the winning rate, and even the compensation rate is marked before entering the market.

Written clearly in black and white, the probability of various awards remains at 4%-9%, and the maximum amount of awards is only 0.0001%.

Obviously, most of the money invested will be swept away by the casino, but they still persevere in trying to make a big fortune by making a small fortune and get rich overnight.

Of course, there are always lucky people who can succeed, and the machine sprays out millions of meters of gold chips.

In this matter, the casinos will not make false requests because there is no need. As long as the odds of the machine are not moving, they can afford to pay for the prize every few months and they still make a lot of money.

However, behind every lucky person is a pile of corpses and blood, and his family is destroyed and his people are killed.

Li Qin stopped by the road and watched the passenger flow in the casino for a while, and felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, he received domestic education since childhood. Even if he was unwilling to admit his Virgin, he was psychologically repulsive about running a casino.

behind.

There were three people sitting in a car, one assistant driving, and a female reporter under thirty was in the passenger seat. The greasy uncle was gnawing a hamburger in the back row, and a camera was placed next to her.

"What is he doing? Enjoy the transcendence of making money for himself in his own name. Is the hobbies of rich people too weird?"

The uncle photographer chewed the cold burger, happily and whispered.

The driving assistant was raising the steering wheel and looking at him: "How can it be called a weirdo? If it were me, I would have wished to watch at the door twenty-four hours a day."

"It's just that this money is not yours, so you feel weird. Think about it from the perspective of others. You don't have to do anything every day, and you feel like you're making money every minute and every second. Are you unhappy?"

The photographer glanced at the cool burger with solidified oil and suddenly felt that it was no longer fragrant: "It's great!"

The female reporter gave the two a look and urged: "Drive, he's gone!"

The car followed again.

The assistant said: "What are we doing with him? The value of his ability to dig is not great? The wireless TV companies all went to Eugene, and that Indian woman was the highlight, and everyone was waiting for her to make a fool of herself."

The female reporter disagreed: "You don't understand."

The photographer was very calm and said to the assistant: "You don't know Helena's character yet? I guess she has received some rumor."

The assistant looked at the female reporter in shock: "Is that true? Helena?"

"Look at the road, damn it!" Helena cursed and said, "Remember to keep it secret..."

"I've asked about a local friend from Eugene."

"The competition for equity in the reservation is all done by this man. The outside world only knows that his wife has reached the top five, and she is the granddaughter of the elder of the reservation."

"In fact, how could a person as conservative as Indians be with a Chinese?"

"There are rumors that a few days ago, the Five Live Streamings were attacked, and the Indians dispatched gunmen, which even caused the explosion of the Mouse Mountain."

"The death toll that night was at least 40."

The two of them gasped after hearing this.

"40 people? Hell! Why are we not informed at all?"

"Helena, this isn't just an urban legend, right? It sounds like the drunken words of bar bets, and they like to add some mystery to such big names."

Helena said lightly: "Didn't you find it? The buildings in Mouse Mountain are all newly built. I found some local construction workers at several bars in Eugene, confirming one thing.

Over the past few months, the Mouse Mountain has been repairing and rebuilding. Some have witnessed the tragic situation after the attack on the Mouse Mountain, and some have even discovered many shells."

The two of them believed it, but only some...

"It's just a matter of hearing."

"Can this prove anything?"

"It is normal for both sides to start a war involving hundreds of millions of equity battles."

Helena glanced at the two of them and sneered: "Then the question is, why should the five major TV networks stand up for this Indian woman?"

"If she had such resources, would she still be passively attacked?"

"From the beginning to the end, all the outside world's concerns are focused on Retia alone."

"Don't you find it strange? It's obvious that in Eugene, the name 'Mouse Mountain Lee' is even louder than Retiya."

"But the outside world and all media channels automatically ignore this person."

"Obviously, he is deliberately hiding. Such people must have big secrets."

The driving assistant was confused.

But the greasy middle-aged photographer is very experienced and a little timidly reminded: "Helen, it's not good for us to do this? It's easy to get into trouble if you dig up the materials of such people."

When the assistant heard this, he realized the danger: "Boss, otherwise forget it, I don't want to spend my life in it for a few thousand bonuses."

Helena smiled: "Don't worry, I have a lot of things to do."

After hearing this, the two felt a little relieved.

In fact, this is just a false comfort. Helena doesn’t care about that much. She wants to gain a position, but she still wants to lie down?

There is no such good thing in the world!

The car followed Li Qin to the town on the reservation.

The towns are actually not small, and the Eugene reservation is much richer than other reservations.

However, because the plain is too vast, you can see the entire horizon at a glance and extend to the canyon at the end of Highway 13.

Once compared in this way, the smallness of the town is highlighted.
To be continued...