Infinite Earth Guardian

A month passed before Amit was notified that her training results were barely passable, far from being excellent. During this month, she was basically doing special training, and she didn't meet anyone except the instructor and Fan Mang.

Fan Mang was also observing, and found that although Amit was still a little impatient, he really persevered, which is rare.

"F, can I be a field agent?"

"It's still early. You can go to measure your figure now and order a uniform. Then I will take you to apply for admission, and you will become a trainee agent."

"Some people's probationary period is very short, such as me and J, and your future partner, little H from the European branch, but there are also many probationary agents whose probationary period exceeds half a year, or even a year. There are also some probationary periods I didn’t spend it, so I chose to quit directly.”

Fan Mang began to hint to Amit that your future partner will be Little H from the European branch.

"I will not quit, and I will definitely persist until I become a full-time employee."

"I hope. By the way, you can choose a code name now. The code name of a field agent is usually a letter. There is a form here. The ones that are blotted out are already occupied by someone. You can choose from the rest. select."

Amit took a look and chose I as her code name. Her favorite letter M belongs to an ace agent who has not yet retired.

When she finally received the uniform, she changed into it ecstatically, and looked at the mirror for a long time.

"F, shall I go out with you and J on a mission today?"

Before Fan Mang could open his mouth, J said, "You are still in the probationary period, so it is most appropriate to start adapting from the logistics department. Today your task is to help in the logistics, so you can take the time to learn some materials about aliens. If there is an attendance notice , follow along.”

"F, let's go. Heard there's a guy cheating in Las Vegas. I think if you move fast, we can make it back for dinner."

Taking the underground train, they quickly arrived in Las Vegas.

"Oh, the construction speed of the underground train is getting faster and faster. The organization can thank me a lot. I recommended Jeff to help dig the tunnel, which greatly improved the efficiency." J was a little proud.

"But Jeff may not thank you. His workload is very heavy. I heard from O that Jeff's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, he will have to be sent out of the earth , we can't afford him."

Fan Mang also thought it was a genius idea for Jeff to help dig the tunnel, but he didn't expect Jeff to grow up so fast, probably because the organization provided him with good food. After all, Jeff's salary was basically paid for by food.

"I think we can push Jeff to lose weight, but I don't know if he will be unhappy if he goes on a diet."

While chatting, the two came to the ground, met the staff, and sent them directly to the Paragon.

This is an old gold-selling cave in Las Vegas. It not only has many traditional projects in Las Vegas, but also has a variety of consumer projects such as singing and dancing performances, hotels, leisure and entertainment, and receives millions of tourists every year.

Coming here, the consumption is naturally not low, so J looked straight at Fan Mang: "Your bonus is much higher than mine, and you usually don't spend much."

Fan Mang took out 20,000 dollars in cash from his pocket: "I knew you would say that."

There has been some money in Fan Mang's space, which was "confiscated" from aliens.

Twenty thousand dollars may seem like a lot, but it actually belongs to the consumption level of ordinary tourists and will not attract attention at all. You don't earn many tips from guests who take them into the lobby and leave.

"There are too many people here, it is not easy for us to find the target." J looked at so many tables in the hall, a little dazzled, mainly because the croupiers are too beautiful.

I heard that in the VIP room, there are some signed models of Playboy who deal out cards,

Definitely more eye-catching.

Fan Mang turned on the alien radar, and soon found two red dots.

"Come with me, I seem to have found the target."

J followed Fan Mang without any doubt, he had seen Fan Mang's magic, it seemed that all aliens could not escape F's eyes.

Beside a large turntable, Fan Mang and J stopped. They all held chips in their hands and squeezed to one person's side.

"Oh~~"

There was a burst of cheers all around, someone hit the big bet, thirty-six times, which is so rare. Moreover, this person has won three games in a row, and it seems that he is very lucky today.

Everyone else followed suit, and the people from Paragon Palace had already noticed this place.

These days it's weird, there are always people with such good luck appearing. Yesterday it was blackjack, the day before yesterday it was Texas Hold'em, and today it was roulette. They checked the surveillance, but they were not the same person, and they didn't find any electronic devices used for cheating.

What makes Paragon even more depressing is that those who have won money choose to leave directly instead of continuing to spend in Paragon, so that they cannot make up for the loss at all.

Fan Mang seemed to sense a little fluctuation. When the dice walked on the big turntable, it seemed to be under control. That alien is good at controlling things with mental power?

Fan Mang looked at the alien with several stacks of chips in front of him, but he was only LV9 and couldn't escape his palm. Although he doesn't like to gamble, it's legal in the local area, and this alien has gone too far, cheating to win money, and even catching a sheep to pluck its wool.

"I'll buy size 13 this time."

Seeing that the lucky star bought No. 13, everyone else followed suit, but Fan Mang bought No. 14 next to him, and J bought No. 12, and all 10,000 chips were placed on the numbers.

"Hey, you two are just here, right? Follow Roger to buy. He is a gambler. He won three times in a row, and he buys a number every time." A white man next to him reminded him kindly.

"But I like number 14, 13 is unlucky." Fan Mang smiled.

"I think number 12 is better, I live on the 12th floor." J opened his mouth and showed his neat white teeth.

The white man next to him curled his lips, two idiots, they don't know how to grasp the chance of winning money. You only have 10,000 chips in your hand, and you lose them all in one go. It depends on how you play.

When the big turntable was spinning again, Fan Mang stared at the dice. When he saw that the turntable was about to stop, the dice rolled to number 13 as expected.

The people around were ready to cheer, but the dice suddenly shook, as if it hit something, bounced up, and landed in the number 14 grid.

"BINGO!" J shook his fist vigorously at the side, making a lot of money, enough for them to spend here today.

Roger looked depressed. Someone touched him just now, which caused problems with his control!

The people in the backstage breathed a sigh of relief, the lucky guy finally lost, it seems that there is no need to worry. As for the other one who won, what is it, how many times can it win?

Roger just came to Earth by smuggling, and found that this place is simply a paradise, and there is such an easy place to make money. He and his friend made a lot of money in the past two days, and were planning to find someone to buy a good weapon to protect themselves, but what happened just now?

It must have been an accident, once again, still betting on the upper limit!