Two Hundred and Twenty-Five Chapters Beautiful Lobster, Model Killer

I ate something at random in the restaurant. When Luke entered the entertainment hall on the first floor, it was already five in the morning.

There are still many people in the hall, and you don't need to care about the time here to play.

In this kind of entertainment hall in Las Vegas, the hotel will not arrange any items to show the time, and there are no windows, which can effectively make tourists forget the time and ignore the rest until they lose the last coin.

Luke exchanged chips of a thousand knives at will and lingered in front of various tables.

His performance was no different from most tourists, placing a few bets when he saw interest, and walking away when he wasn't.

In less than an hour, he basically watched all kinds of games.

The final conclusion is: want to win money, not difficult!

However, if you want to win a lot of money easily, the most suitable game is blackjack, because it requires very few cards.

For the experiment, he also sat at the blackjack table and experimented several times.

After Xiao won 100 knives, he stopped and left, and changed the chips back to money, only got 820 knives back, and lost the rest.

He shook his head inwardly.

He was just doing experiments just now. He wasted a lot of time walking around various tables. If he sat down and played a certain game all the time, it would be easy to lose a few hundred knives in that hour.

A few thousand dollars a day is exported, which is basic consumption.

Games are killing people!

I muttered in my heart,

He went upstairs again, and it was half past six.

After going upstairs, he made a cup of coffee and stood in front of the glass wall, looking at the city in the last darkness of the early morning, his heart was calm.

At half past seven, Selena came out sleepy.

Luke turned his head and looked: "What are you doing?"

Selena: "Go to the toilet."

Luke: "...Need me remind you, do you have a toilet and bathroom in your room?"

Selena: "Oh, I thought I was at home." Then she turned around and went back into the house.

Luke hehe.

It's not surprising that Selena ran out, but wouldn't this child be so excited last night that he thought he was still wearing pajamas?

The scene just now was different from what he saw at the door of the bedroom.

When someone walks and turns around, the situation is really... There are no dead ends from multiple angles, and by the way, it is full of movement, and the jumping is very lively.

Returning to his room with a smile, he began to change his clothes.

Today I went to visit the old g, so I can't be too casual, this sportswear is too leisurely.

After changing into a set of casual clothes, he knocked on Selena's door.

After this product came out, it didn't close the door after entering it. Could it be that it was suffocated by urine?

He leaned against the door, stretched out his knuckles and knocked on the open door: "Selena, get up, today we have to visit Grayson first, we can't be late."

Selena: "...Mmmm, let me sleep a little longer."

Luke: "I heard that the restaurant downstairs is special for Australian lobster today, only 88, and one take home."

Selena sat up suddenly: "Ah, I want to eat lobster."

Luke: "No problem. But at least put on your clothes and talk about it. I'll wait for you outside, girl."

Selena was at a loss for a moment, then looked down, and then her face was helpless: "Why am I not wearing clothes? Did you take it off for me?"

Luke didn't bother to deal with this kind of slander: Why did you sleep naked all night and don't have any points in your heart?

Selena doesn't care much about this either. She and Luke have lived in the same house for several months, and the incidents of disappearing are too frequent. After all, she is not the kind of woman who is too particular about details.

Luke, she can only say that she trusts him completely.

Half an hour later, when Selena dressed up beautifully went out, Luke whistled: "Oh, our Selena is getting more and more beautiful."

Selena didn't care, she turned around on purpose, and finally turned around: "How is it? I've bought it for several days, but I haven't had a chance to wear it."

Luke: "It's beautiful, and it suits you very well."

Selena is not wearing a police officer at all today, a casual short light brown windbreaker, with a black and white plaid sweater inside, and a pair of gray cropped trousers, which has a more charming temperament than usual.

Going out like this, no one will think she is a policewoman.

Selena nodded in satisfaction, took Luke's arm, and the two went downstairs for breakfast.

If it wasn't for the Australian lobster, she wouldn't get up so actively.

The breakfast was very rich, Selena ate her dream Australian lobster, and Luke paid for it.

Then, the two went to the authentication center.

At 8:50, the two presented their certificates and documents at the door and entered the authentication center.

Selena was amazed when she looked at the inside of the high-tech forensic center.

Luke smiled and said nothing.

This is a holy place for many csi personnel. I didn't expect to visit this place so soon.

I found old G's office, but no one was seen inside.

Luke could only ask a night shift worker who happened to pass by. The man was very happy when he saw his face and his voice was also very happy, but he was very nice and told them that the old man was in the forensic room over there.

The two thanked and walked more than 20 meters to find the forensic room.

The elegant and handsome middle-aged man was holding a magnifying glass, looking at a model carefully, his expression as if he was admiring a work of art.

Luke raised his hand and knocked on the door. Old G reluctantly put down the magnifying glass in his hand, looked at the door, and immediately laughed: "You are here."

Luke gestured: "Can I come in? This thing seems very interesting."

Old G didn't care: "As long as you don't touch it, see if it's fine."

Luke leaned forward, without using a magnifying glass, and looked at the model for a moment with his eyes: "This is simply a work of art, Grayson, when did you like manual work? It's a bit heavy, it's too realistic ."

Because this miniature model is actually a vivid murder scene, even the bloodstains and wounds of the deceased are highly restored.

The old man thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's not my work, this is evidence, it comes from a certain serial killer. We call him the model killer."

Luke was stunned for a while, but he couldn't help lowering his head again, and looked at the model carefully: "So, this is the sign of the murder left by the killer, so it's not just this one."

The old g pointed to the edge: "There is another one over there."

Luke walked over, but did not look too closely, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After a while, he turned his head strangely: "This model killer, have you found any clues? For example... her gender."

Old G's eyes narrowed: "She? You mean, the model killer is a woman?"

Luke: "Not necessarily, it may be an accomplice, or someone who helped the killer make or put down this model. This is a woman, she is not too old, she should be less than thirty years old."

Old G: "...Did you have a good time before you came?"

Luke chuckled: "No, I'll just say this here, but it may not be of any use."

Old G frowned and looked at him for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Well, I see."

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