Chapter 1658: Learn More About Whitening and Microdermabrasion

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After completing his last mission, Quinn arrived at Osborne as scheduled, a medical institution that is full of mystery even to insiders.

"Are you the guy who wants to change his face?" Seeing Quinn, a group of 'hoolas' in white coats gathered around him.

Everyone's eyes were shining, staring at him up and down as if they were looking at a new species.

"This face shape is not good, the jaw must be reshaped."

"The cheeks need filling, and the new material is just right."

As he spoke, someone stretched his hand towards his neck, "I must say that this operation is not small at all. Everyone needs to be well prepared."

"Yes, yes, you have to be well prepared." The people in white coats were gearing up and looking at him impatiently with expectant eyes.

"Boy, your butt is a little swollen, do you want some filling?"

"Get liposuction. It can reduce body fat and help you gain eight-pack abs easily!"

"Learn about whitening and microdermabrasion."

Quinn, who was not shy even in the face of a hail of bullets on the battlefield, was like a shivering little quail, with his arms folded across his chest, too aggrieved to say anything.

Why does it feel like I fell into a wolf's den and turned into a poor little white mouse?

Who can come and save me? I don’t want to change my face anymore, please let me out!

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In Vegas, the dust was flying during the supposedly quiet day, and all kinds of vehicles without license plates drove into the casino at lightning speed.

"Welcome to Caesar's Palace, do you have a reservation?" Seeing the car parked at the door, the yawning receptionist quickly cheered up.

What came out of the car were four majestic men with ferocious expressions and flesh all over their bodies. On their exposed wrists, tattoos were looming.

No matter how you look at it, these people don't look like good people.

However, this kind of people are quite common in Vegas.

This is a paradise of sin and a corrupt city, so how can all of them be good people?

"Where are the people in this shitty place? Isn't it very lively? Are they all dead?" The big man who looked like the leader wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the store with a curse.

"Guys, please be careful." The receptionist led them to the bar to register without being surprised.

"The decoration here looks pretty good. Are those real gold?"

"Idiot, how could anyone use real gold? It must be fake."

"I said, wasn't it very lively here? Why didn't I see anyone?"

"Maybe it's because they are too poor, haha..."

"When I take over this place, I will demolish this broken hall and build another one..."

The vulgar remarks made by several people were hard for the manager to accept, especially the guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks like a hedgehog's head, who dared to say that Caesar's Palace should be demolished. ’

Being able to stay at Caesars Palace is not only an honor for them, but also an honor for every guest.

They just happened to feel the off-season, plus something happened in Vegas during this period, which was affected by the small town of Rica.

Otherwise, guests without reservations would never even think about stepping into the magnificent Caesars Palace.

The muddy shoes stepped on the smooth floor, and the mud kept falling down, which made the manager's eyes twitch.

"Guests, thank you very much for choosing Caesars Palace. The hotel has specially prepared slippers for you. In addition, we have free cleaning services."

As soon as the manager finished speaking, his collar was grabbed by a hand and lifted up: "You skinny little monkey, do you look down on us?"

The hedgehog-head crossed his arms, stamped his feet vigorously and said jokingly, "I think he thinks our shoes are too dirty and have stained the floor here."

"Really?" The rude man held him close to him, and the manager almost fainted from the stench like rotten bacon.

"No, I didn't, it's not." Even when faced with threats, his professional ethics kept him friendly.

The quarrel here also alerted the hotel security, who quickly stepped forward and stopped four big men of unknown origin who wanted to get angry.

And on the condition that the other party will receive red wine and free spa massage to extinguish the other party's anger.

At the same time, the security guard personally sent them to the floor where they lived to ensure that no further accidents would occur.

"What a shabby hotel!" He cursed and closed the door. The angry expression disappeared instantly. The leading man quickly walked to the window and closed all the curtains.

"see it?"

After the room was completely dark, he sat on the sofa calmly and said calmly.

"The response was very fast. There were eight security guards in the lobby alone, guarding the exits, and the ones in the stairwell were armed with guns."

The previous hedgehog put away his treacherous expression and analyzed it seriously.

"When I came up from the elevator, I saw security guards on every floor. The security here is particularly tight, and it's stronger than I imagined."

"So, is it really the Queen's Palace as rumored?"

"Isn't that woman already dead? What kind of queen is there? The little one just came to the throne. I'm afraid she needs a pacifier even more!"

"Haha~" Unbridled laughter echoed in the room.

"Shut up."

The leading man said angrily with a straight face, "This is not Tijuana, put your words away, we are not here to cause trouble."

"Seth Bass, why don't you also win the casino? I heard you can make tens of millions a year here!"

The hedgehog-head looked at the room with bright eyes. Every place was full of solemnity, gorgeousness and nobility. This kind of life should belong to them.

"Stop thinking with your stupid head. Vegas is beyond our reach. If you want to die, I can lend you my gun."

Seth Bass looked at his ignorant companion with a sneer. He thought this was his own base, could he let him do whatever he wanted?

Vegas is backed by Aegis, and all security is handled by this top private security agency in the world.

That is a behemoth that can cooperate with the US defense and the Mexican government.

80% of the weapons they use now, automatic rifles, grenade launchers, grenades, and bombs, are produced by Aegis.

Although Seth Bass didn't think that the other party could easily destroy his organization, there was no need to establish a powerful enemy for no reason.

"Sethbas is right, we have business to do here." Da Jiba, who had been standing silently behind Sethbas, said in a low voice.

"Karlofs, you are too careful."

"Kejiali, put away your cleverness, the plan is the most important thing."

No one agreed with his proposal. The hedgehog-headed Kaijiali sighed boredly, and his body naturally fell back on the sofa, lazily unwilling to move any more.

He wanted to take a good rest first, then experience the bustling casino city at night, and then have some fun.

As for the plan, there is no need to do it yourself anyway. Since Karloffs is so loyal, let him, the evil dog, do it.

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