The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 132 Susan: Listen to my sister’s advice, Chuck is too cold, you can’t control him!

Casino lobby.

"How about you go up first?"

When Susan saw Jane looking at Chuck's leaving figure, she couldn't help teasing him.

"What am I going to do?"

Jane withdrew her gaze and covered herself up.

"Do what you have to do."

Susan smiled ambiguously and said, "Of course, if you don't want to do anything now, just go and have fun with me."

"playing what?"

Jane suppressed the urge to go up to look for Chuck, and she also knew that it was useless to go up at this time, because Chuck had to do daily training and had no time to pay attention to her, so she pretended not to care and asked: "I'm not going to play anyway.

For slot machines.”

"Let's go play blackjack."

Susan suggested: "Then at least focus on skills."

"All right."

Jane hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

She also wanted to take the opportunity to find out how far this charming woman had come with Chuck.

The two walked into the hall side by side. Susan glanced at it, pointed to a card table and said with a smile: "Just over there."

Jane looked up and saw a young Asian female dealer dealing cards, and a young Asian female tourist sitting there playing alone. She nodded and followed Susan over.

"You don't mind if we join."

Susan smiled at the two of them.

A hint of discomfort flashed in the Asian female tourist's eyes, but she still smiled and shook her head.

Susan sat down with Jane, took out the cash and exchanged some chips, and started playing. While playing, she chatted with Jane: "So, you and Chuck were also introduced, huh?"

"uh-huh."

Jane made a nasal noise and glanced at Susan: "You too?"

"Um."

Susan knocked on the card table and signaled the Asian female dealer to deal the cards to her. She smiled at Jane and said, "My boss who had to introduce me was forced to do so. His wife was worried that her son would die alone. What about you?"

What’s the reason again?”

"My aunt thinks Chuck is great."

Jane remembered her first meeting with Chuck and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Auntie?"

Susan's lips curled up.

"...My dear aunt."

Jane understood the meaning of Susan's words and said speechlessly.

"We are both women who work in law enforcement agencies. I am older than you."

Susan continued to ask for cards and smiled at Jane: "You seem to be a relatively innocent girl at first glance. Listen to my sister's advice. Chuck is too cold and you can't control him. You will be the only one who gets hurt in the end."

"I know."

Jane faced the Asian female dealer's gaze, waved her hand and asked for no more cards, shook her head and said, "No matter how cold it is, it can't be as cold as the wind in the Wind River Valley."

If it weren't for Chuck, she would have been completely cold.

Compared with that, no matter how cold Chuck is, he can't be colder than that.

Besides, in her eyes, Chuck was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"You fool."

Susan turned her head to look at Jane, who was lost in memories with a smile on her lips, and sighed.

"Smart people live too tiredly."

Jane smiled sweetly: "There is nothing wrong with being stupid. Besides, compared with Chuck, not many people are smart, they are all fools. There is no difference if there are more or less."

"……as long as you are happy."

Susan was struck by this smile.

Seeing that Susan seemed to have no intention of competing with him, Jian smiled even sweeter.

"You two, do you need a drink?"

A waitress came over with a tray and asked politely.

"Need not!"

Jane and Susan said in unison.

“Free drinks.”

The waitress reminded.

"Need not."

Jane shook her head.

Susan also shook her head.

"ok."

The waitress didn't try to persuade her any more and walked away with a smile.

Jane and Susan looked at each other, and Jane looked away.

The harmony just now suddenly disappeared, and the air suddenly became quiet.

The sweet smile on Jane's face disappeared.

When going out, try not to eat or drink food provided by others, especially food provided for free in public places. This is a habit she learned from Chuck.

What about Susan?

Why is she like this?

"Listen to my sister's advice, Chuck is too cold, you can't control it." This sentence echoed in Jane's ears unconsciously, and she instinctively sensed that this sentence was a bit strange.

If I say I can't grasp it, why do you try to grasp it?

If you don't try to grasp it, why would you unconsciously become like Chuck?

As for whether it's cold or not, they are Americans and feel uncomfortable. The doctor's advice is to go home and drink more ice water.

This is true for almost any situation, including menstrual periods!

Fortunately, she thought Susan was a very nice person just now. The more Jane thought about it, the more she felt that Susan was a bit messy and could not be dealt with.

"shit!"

Susan cursed secretly in her heart.

What she said before was all from her heart. She really felt that a simple and good girl like Jane was not suitable for a cold man like Chuck, who would easily get frostbite. She also really didn't mean anything to Chuck, but she didn't know what happened just now.

What happened was that she subconsciously refused the free drink due to some strange combination of circumstances.

This is very un-Susan!

You know, she loves work and understands life well. Even if she doesn't have a glass of Dry Martine, she will have a glass of champagne or a glass of wine when going to such occasions.

She is wearing a sexy dress and holding a goblet with flaming red lips. This is her!

Why did you suddenly reject it subconsciously?

What a hell!

"waiter!"

Susan, who was cursing secretly, raised her hand and called to the waitress who was not far away: "Bring me a glass of vodka."

"Want some ice?"

The waitress came over and asked with a smile.

"don't want!"

Susan shook her head decisively.

In fact, she likes to drink iced drinks, but she thinks it is better not to drink iced drinks at this time.

Jane was indifferent to this and just looked at the cards on the card table in a daze.

The Asian girl sitting with Jane and Susan stole a glance at the two of them, looked at the cards on the card table, and then saw a handsome young man walking not far away, and secretly smiled bitterly.

Not far away, a handsome young man in a suit and leather tie was walking in the gambling hall, looking around at the card tables and the people on the card tables. When he passed the table of Jane and Susan, he first looked at the Asian girl, and then

Then he looked at Jane and Susan, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Huh!"

Susan was very sensitive to the man's gaze. She looked sideways and said in surprise: "Nice suit!"

However, she recognized that this handsome young man was the man who fell down after looking at her at the door. Compared with before, he not only dressed up to a higher level, but also wore a light makeup.

"Thanks."

The handsome young man couldn't help but smile, glanced around at the other card tables, and couldn't help but want to sit over.

The Asian girl immediately reached out and smoothed her hair, tucking the right hair behind her ear.

The handsome young man's eyes narrowed, his footsteps stopped, he smiled at Susan, turned around and left.

There are still three women playing at this card table.

There were also men who came to harass her, but when they saw Jane's FBI badge exposed, they immediately sobered up and left wisely.

Come to Las Vegas to have fun, not to feel uncomfortable.

The Asian girl left quietly.

When Susan came to her senses, Jane was gone.

In a suite.

"what happened?"

The handsome young man looked at the Asian girl in confusion: "Why did you send the retreat signal in advance?"

"Are you kidding me?"

The Asian girl complained: "You really don't know what happened?"

Seeing the sudden look on the handsome young man's face, the Asian girl couldn't help but slap her forehead: "Man, when you see a beautiful woman, you forget everything. Didn't you recognize who the beautiful woman you were talking to came with?

"

"Chuck Wolf."

The handsome young man said belatedly.

"Who is Chuck Wolf?"

Another female companion couldn't help but ask.

"..."

The handsome young man was speechless, he seemed to understand something.

"We don't blame you if you didn't recognize Chuck Wolf when you first arrived."

A male companion shook his head at the handsome young man: "But I fell down in front of him at the door. Didn't we tell you who Kopchak Wolf was when we came back?"

"said."

The handsome young man smiled bitterly and said: "Top accountant, mathematician, and legend in the card counting world."

"It seems you still remember."

A middle-aged man with a dangerous hairline and a deep face walked out of the shadows: "He can complete the work of a group of us by himself, and he can do it better than us. He didn't even come to the casino to count cards, so he was directly accepted by the casino.

Supreme VIP customers are prohibited from gambling for life. Such a person is someone we must both respect and stay away from, because as long as he appears in the casino, he will always be under the surveillance of the casino. If he is close to him, he will also be implicated.

Observation and investigation, and our work cannot be done under the spotlight, let alone being observed under a microscope.”

"Not only that."

The Asian girl complained: "The other beautiful woman is the FBI! In this case, even if my table is suitable, how dare I let you come and win money."

"FBI?"

The face of the middle-aged man with a dangerous hairline changed: "Qiana, you did the right thing! We formed a team just to make money quietly and steadily. It doesn't matter if you don't gain anything after a night of idleness. Safety is the most important thing."

"Professor Lothar, what should we do now?"

The handsome young man was a little panicked.

That’s right!

The middle-aged man with a dangerous hairline is a university professor or a professor at MIT. He is proficient in applied mathematics and uses mathematical card counting to make money in the casino.

It's just that the casinos have dedicated people to monitor and prevent others from counting cards. When the reputation of Dr. Chuck Wolf spread from the lottery industry, all the casinos not only increased their tracing efforts, but also started upgrading and looking for people to develop.

Facial recognition software identifies whether guests are counting cards.

I heard that I got the idea while researching Dr. Chuck Wolfe’s information.

Now, card counting is becoming more and more difficult, especially when individuals commit crimes, and the risk of being caught is getting higher and higher. So he took advantage of the professor's convenience and specially found a group of students who were particularly good at mathematics to count cards and make money.

"Don't worry."

The middle-aged man with a dangerous hairline comforted him: "Wait and see, he probably isn't coming for us."

there.

After Susan noticed Jane leaving, she played for a while longer. After finishing the glass of wine, she felt it was boring, so she got up and left.

When she returned to the presidential suite, she heard familiar yet unfamiliar American singing and Japanese singing coming from another room. She couldn't help but cursed: "You must be kidding me!"