The people at the scene were all excited. The Asian man actually won the bet again. Oh my God, if this happens, the casino will have to pay an astronomical gambling amount. How much is it, it will cost 2.66 billion US dollars. Many people felt dizzy after calculating this number.

Many gamblers looked at Mu Yang. Now Mu Yang is no longer a person, but a god, a god of gambling. However, the women present looked at Mu Yang with golden light, including Angela beside Mu Yang. Now Mu Yang is definitely a golden man.

No, it should be said that it was made of diamonds.

At this moment, Mu Yang stood up, pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray, and said, "I feel that I have fun today. Mr. Casino Manager, can I leave here with my gambling funds? It's past 2 a.m. It's already very late. I want to go back to bed."

Masata Miyamoto swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Sorry, sir, I think no one 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." Mu Yang said with a smile.

Masato Miyamoto could only grit his teeth and make a certificate agreement. Mu Yang did a very good job. When the Japanese were preparing the agreement, he called the most well-known local lawyer in Las Vegas and asked him to act on behalf of the matter.

Finally, Mu Yang got a legal proof agreement, then held Angela's hand and left the casino on the third floor.

Angela was in the elevator, her hands always holding Mu Yang's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that Mu Yang would run away, but she was actually nervous.

After entering the room, Mu Yang opened the red wine and gave them a glass for both of them. Angela took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then she let out a long breath, "Oh my God, you have really succeeded." Angela came to her senses at this moment.

"I said, with your share, how much do you think you should get?" Mu Yang held the wine glass and looked at Angela with a smile.

"I, I, if, I just said, if, I could give me 100,000 US dollars, and I think I can complete my studies." Angela said with some trepidation.

"What did you learn?"

"Harvard's Master of Business Administration, but I'm temporarily off." Angela said.

Mu Yang thought for a while and said, "Yes, no problem, I will give you 1 million, but I have a request."

"Do you want me?" Angela asked.

“Yes, not.”

"So, right?" Angela was already starting to take off her red cheongsam evening dress.

"Maybe."

Then the two of them went directly into the main show without saying much. The two of them rolled in the room for more than an hour before finally stopping the battle.

"I'm very curious, you are an American, but you are still virgin. How old are you this year?"

"I am 28 years old this year, Is it strange for virgin girls? Is every American girl synonymous with debauchery and openness in your eyes?"

"Sorry, I don't know these things very well, I'm just surprised." Mu Yang said.

"I used to get sick and had very serious osteoporosis. Walking was a problem when I was a child. When I was in middle school, I was called a cartilage girl by my classmates, so I could only study hard because my time could only be spent on learning."

"I got better in college, but at that time I weighed less than 100 pounds. Can you imagine a girl of 1.75 meters or less, less than 100 pounds? Those rugby players like cheerleaders with breasts and butts, and I can only be a pork rib girl with glasses."

"Now, you look very sexy and charming." Mu Yang couldn't help but pat Angela's upright butt.

"When I graduated from college, I worked hard to exercise and became what I am now, but I changed into a cleanliness obsession. Yes, I actually hate men a little because they only like my body." Angela said.

Mu Yang was stunned, "What about me?"

"You, I want to get money from you, that's it, and I don't hate you, and I don't know why, the smell on you smells so good that I feel comfortable. This is why I approach you twice and 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 enjoy the joy of being a woman, right?" Angela said.

"Yes, everyone has rights, and you are no exception." Everyone has stories, under his glamorous appearance, who knows how sad there is?

"Do you want to try it out again?" Mu Yang said.

"After ten minutes, how about ten minutes? I was really tired and a little painful just now. I have studied men's physiology before, but it seems that they haven't been that long, and you Asians have a shorter time, but I don't know why you are so powerful." Angela said.

"Don't underestimate Asians, Asians are very strong." Mu Yang said, then turned over and rode up again.

After the second battle ended, the white fish belly was revealed outside the window, and the two of them fell asleep.

But shortly after the two of them fell asleep, four Asian-faced people took the elevator to the guesthouse on the 42nd floor. The people looked cold and stared at the front without looking sideways.

"Crack" Muyang's room door was opened.

The four of them took out the pistols from their arms, rushed into the room quickly, aimed at the big bed in the inner room and shot continuously. The pistol with the silencer made a "chirp" sound, and more than a dozen small holes were punched out of the quilt.

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

"Search." One of them said in Japanese.

The four people began to group and search here, but they did not see any figure. Finally, they had to leave the room in disappointment. If they were careful, they could find that outside the 42nd floor of the building, there was a pair of barefoot men and women hanging.

The woman hugged the man's neck tightly, her eyes closed, and her long legs were crossed around the man's waist, breathing rapidly and depressed. However, the man grabbed the edge with one hand and held the woman's butt with the other hand, and hung outside the building. When the wind blew, the two people would shake gently.

In fact, Mu Yang could have directly killed the killers sent by these casinos, but he would not do anything, but Angela might be implicated, so he picked Angela up and played with such an air ring.
Chapter completed!