As he spoke, the curly-haired man pointed to the door of the vault, where five corpses were lying in a mess, and a black agent with a camera was taking pictures there to collect evidence.

"Those are the robbers you mentioned. Obviously they didn't take anything away."

Terry was about to go crazy after hearing this. He rummaged wildly on the pile of money a few times, then grabbed two handfuls of counterfeit bills and said incredulously: "Impossible, impossible, this is impossible..."

As he spoke, Terry suddenly thought of the conversation between the robbers that he had vaguely heard before, and about the congressman. He pulled the curly-haired ass by the collar and shouted like crazy: "That's not it.

Yes, I was robbed!

Those robbers were silenced, someone attacked the vault, and I heard gunshots.

Is it you? Is it you?

Or SWAT in Las Vegas, a congressman trying to rob my treasury...

He must have replaced my real money with counterfeit money and then framed it on me.

You go and check, you go and check, my hotel has surveillance cameras, those people must have killed the robbers and taken away my money."

The curly-haired pussy looked at the crazy Terry sympathetically. He hesitated for a moment, then took out a tablet and played a picture.

Pointing to the masked men on the screen who were throwing several large bags into the SWAT armored vehicle, the curly-haired man said: "As far as we know, Las Vegas SWAT is dealing with several bank alarms in the north of the city today. They don't have any at all."

come here.

If what you said is true, then you clearly encountered a premeditated robbery."

The curly-haired man turned off his computer and looked at Terry, who was distracted, and said seriously: "To accuse a congressman of robbing your treasury without evidence is a very serious accusation."

Terry was already confused by this situation. He pointed at Sophie who was crying on a mobile stretcher and said loudly: "She knows, she can testify for me..."

The curly-haired man glanced at Sophie, nodded seriously and recorded it, then looked at Terry solemnly and said: "How much money did you lose?

Based on the current amount of counterfeit money, you have lost at least 300 million US dollars.

But as far as I know, no Las Vegas casino has more than $100 million in cash in its vault..."

Terry was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "100 million, I lost 100 million US dollars!"

Terry said with a bitter expression: "You guys do your thing, I need to make a few calls now."

The curly-haired man pursed his lips and nodded. While asking his clerk to put a label on the money, he looked at Terry and said, "Sir, please don't leave the hotel. After I've taken care of the scene, I'll ask you to cooperate with us in recording."

A confession.

It is impossible for me to trouble a member of Congress because of your one-sided statement. If you have other more direct evidence, it is best to provide it to me as soon as possible."

Terry nodded silently. When he walked to the door of the vault, he suddenly turned back and picked up the box that Stark had stored here. Then he gave a few instructions to the hotel's security captain, leaving a few security guards behind.

Watching those fuckers working, he then walked out and said through gritted teeth: "No one can take away my money..."

Even if you are a member of Congress, I still want you to pay the price!"

…………

Things happened so fast that Alvin and Stark in Caesar's Palace had no time to take action and found that things were out of their control.

Listening to Terry's soliloquy, Alvin looked at Stark and said: "Can you track the previous SWAT armored vehicle?

FUCK, how did those guys exchange real money for fake money?”
Chapter completed!