Four Hundred and Sixty: I Am Very Disappointed with Your Prevention Work.

FBI headquarters.

The leader of the task force commissioned to investigate Las Vegas is Officer Withers.

His table was filled with all kinds of information. His subordinates stood in front of him and said: "We checked in the casino and found out the information about the profitable customers among the gambling customers this month. Among the people who won the funds, , we found that 70 to 80 people came to gamble every day, and their fund amounts were different, but the leader was very shocked that this group of people gambled for a month and never lost!"

"Oh?" Withers narrowed his eyes: "Never lost? How much do they usually bet?"

"They are all different. The minimum bet is 1 million and the maximum bet is 8 million! I found that they only gamble once every day. No matter they win or lose, they will stop and leave. It is very strange. And for a month in a row, they have not even lost. The casino I’ve calculated the missing profit points there, and if we add up the money these people won, it’s more than 4 billion!”

Bang!

Withers slapped the table.

"The funding loophole may be in the hands of these people."

"But sir, they didn't do any cheating or cheating. We can't accuse them. This is a legal casino, and the money they won is also legal."

"I know." Withers said: "The evidence we are looking for now is why they have never lost. Don't you know? There must be someone inside the casino who told them the answer."

"But sir, are there moles in all four casinos?"

Withers squinted his eyes and nodded: "You are right. You have checked this information very well. Now let us talk to the directors of the four casinos. Don't let them say that our white-collar workers are not paid enough again. Work.”

In the casino conference room.

Several executives from the largest casino operation in Las Vegas came over for a meeting.

Withers still put the found information on the table and said: "Based on the clues we found in your casino over the past few days, the more than four billion US dollars you lost may have been shared equally by these people."

The profitability of several casinos has been a major problem in Las Vegas recently. Basically, everyone is in danger, so they pay special attention to this matter. The people in charge directly took the information and looked at it.

Among them, the information of seventy or eighty people is clearly written.

"They come to gamble every day, with funds ranging from 1 million to a maximum of 8 million, but one thing you may not have noticed is that they never seem to lose! Let my assistant tell you how terrifying it is."

Withers' assistant nodded, and then opened a database. He said: "If these eighty people gamble cumulatively from 1 million to 8 million, and no one loses after one round, then they can withdraw from the casino. Take away 320 million US dollars!”

The conference room immediately took a breath!

Some of the people in charge turned pale.

"What's the reason here?"

"Several reasons," Withers said. "One, you have a mole in your casino who is manipulating the answers to bet these people and win."

The technician next to the person in charge of the casino said: "This is impossible. It is like a dice. Even world-class masters cannot control the numbers inside."

Withers: "So, have your dice tools or playing cards been protected against being seen through by some technology?"

Technician: "We have done it all. We cooperate with Silicon Valley every year. Any electronic products and technologies produced by them cannot see through our special dice boxes or special playing cards. There is no such thing in the world." We can have such tools. Our cards cannot be viewed even with airport security equipment. What equipment can be used to see the numbers in the lane? It’s not like we haven’t thought about this idea. We have also looked for it from Silicon Valley. Some experts came over to help, and we even updated the latest tools, but we still couldn’t solve the trend of continued decline in profit points.”

At this time, the person in charge of a large loss-making company said: "Sir, we want you to come and tell us who is doing the trick, instead of asking you to raise questions and let us guess by ourselves. Las Vegas gives you FBI funds every year. You All talk but no action? If this case is not thoroughly investigated, we will jointly file a complaint against you to the National Security Bureau!"

Withers smiled bitterly: "Obviously those people don't have any criminal tools. If you look at the video surveillance, you can find that before every bet, they will check their mobile phones. This shows that someone is telling them where to go. The betting at the table is being manipulated."

"You pointed the finger at our insiders in the casino, but do you have any evidence? Find out first, otherwise this will be a serious injury to the casino and cannot be done blindly."

"I'll check it out." After Withers said that, he received the call.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at several casino leaders and said: "Our people have checked the backgrounds of these eighty people. They may be engaged in gang activities. I think this may be a collective conspiracy."

Several people in charge said: "Whether it is a conspiracy or not, I tell you that you can only find out the people behind it. You have also seen that their gambling is legal and no cheating can be caught on site. Therefore, if we let If they can’t come in and gamble, there will be no need to open casinos like these in Las Vegas! But please hurry up, we are losing money every day!”

After the several responsible persons finished talking, they left the scene angrily. They expressed their disappointment with Withers' efficiency in handling the case.

Withers and the task force were keeping an eye on the eighty people based on their information.

one day.

When Xu Cheng and the four gang leaders were playing cards and drinking in the hotel again to collect money as usual, Xu Cheng saw suspicious people around the casino. They didn't look at anyone else but stared at the gang members in charge of gambling.

Xu Cheng's clairvoyance directly saw the work cards on them!

At this time, Xu Cheng smiled: "I won't work today, let's call it a day."

The four gangsters were surprised.

"Why? The food has been ordered and the wine has been prepared. Isn't it a good reception? Mr. Fang, just tell me what you want to eat and play." Sal thought that Xu Cheng's cooperation these days was not pleasant, so he said a little anxiously: "Did we not treat your apprentice well?"

Lin Dong said: "Nothing."

After Xu Cheng looked at the name of Withers on his work badge, he suddenly said to the four bosses: "Evacuate all of you. By the way, find out who Withers is. He is sitting in the breakfast restaurant diagonally opposite. Look, man, you're on the FBI's radar."

Sal snapped his fingers, and immediately someone came over with a computer and searched for Withers.

"Boss, someone from the FBI has indeed gotten close to the casino recently."

"Sh*t!" Thrall cursed.

At this time, Xu Cheng sneered: "Your prevention work is so bad. How can I guarantee that you won't screw up in the future? Let's end it here today. We will continue when the situation gets better."

With that said, Xu Cheng took Lin Dong away.

Sal and the other four bosses said it was embarrassing!