[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

"I think, you know what your room number represents?" Lawrence asked in a low voice pretending to be mysterious.

room number?

Of course Isaac remembered, even, attributed his good luck to some degree of it.

666, this is a very lucky number, isn't it?Second only to 888.

"Lucky?" Isaac said firmly with a questioning tone.

Lawrence's expression was a little stunned, and then he laughed as if he had figured something out, "That's right, in a casino, this is indeed a lucky number."

"666 is a devil's number, representing Satan." Reid couldn't help reminding Issac, he knew that Issac might not know this, but he didn't think of it because of inertia, because in Huaguo, this is indeed a great number, some wealthy people in Huaguo And throwing millions at a car license plate with a 6 or 8 on it, Isaac seems to understand this phenomenon well.

But in the West, 666 is interpreted as a devil most of the time.It is said that a long time ago, a Jew who wrote the best-selling book in the world, the Bible, wrote down this number in Hebrew letters. 3 represents God, and God created man on the sixth day, so the number 6 represents If people are lost, the number 666 is interpreted as that people want to stand on their own as gods. Issac knew little about Hebrew, but many prophets have put a lot of effort into it, and it was pointed out that if Hitler's name were translated into Hebrew, the number 666 would also be obtained.

Isaac knew that he was going wrong, but he still said, "That's right, since you have already sat at the gambling table and don't believe in Satan, should you ask God to bless you to get something for nothing?"

"You're not the first person to think this way." Lawrence thought he understood what Isaac meant, "This is the beginning of the legend I'm going to tell you."

Lawrence took a sip of wine and continued, "In the eyes of those who regard gambling as a game, this is an intellectual game, but casinos don't welcome such overly sober people, so there is a blacklist. It's pure entertainment People? Yes, but they are just tourists, come and go, not qualitative. But fortunately, most people in this world who like casinos are not that high in IQ, but they are persistent enough. They either believe in luck or hold their own My own secret skills that I have never been willing to spread to the outside world can actually only convince myself, and I come here to realize the dream of getting rich overnight. In order to win, they can do anything that normal people find incredible."

Isaac had no problem with that statement, "I know."

"You know?" Lawrence gave a foxy smile, "Is it unbelievable enough?"

"Hmm..." Isaac rummaged through his memory, "In Las Vegas, there was a serial murder case. The local police were helpless, so they could only invite the FBI to watch them on their own territory. Playing wild. However, this is not without gain, at least, the case was solved in the end. Do you know what the murderer's motive is? He accidentally killed a person, and then went to the gambling table, and won a large sum of money. Playing, the luck is gone. He wants to get his luck back, what should he do? The scene reappears, and a serial killer is born like this!"

Isaac spoke very passionately, but there was deep disgust in both his expression and eyes, and he almost said MDZZ directly.

"So, what's the legend you're talking about?" Isaac wanted Lawrence to cut to the chase, have a good time, and he didn't want to waste it with two old men at all.Is his vacation worth a thousand bucks?

"Young man, be patient." Lawrence didn't care, anyway, he had almost laid the groundwork, "In short, the 666 suite you live in now has been regarded as a place where luck and curse coexist."

"I can understand luck, but why is it a curse?" Isaac couldn't figure it out, he felt that the signboard of his millionaire was still shining with gold.

"Because someone with good intentions discovered a little coincidence." Lawrence glanced at Isaac, "The time when you win money is about the time when the previous tenant died."

It is self-evident what this represents, not to mention that Isaac is still a guy with a rich imagination.

"So, the current situation is that someone is expecting me to be unlucky, and then inherit my good luck?" Isaac finally knew where the sympathetic or schadenfreude looks came from.

"There are opportunities and risks, but here, most people want to gamble." Lawrence is like an elder, "In this country, there are so many interesting places, and you are so rich now, why? Why don't you change places?"

"Because of a coincidence, running away like a stray dog?" Isaac frowned displeased, "Am I such a coward?"

No, you're not, and I don't want you to be. Lawrence answered silently in his heart, and then smiled kindly, "Then what are your plans? As an old man, I have to give you some advice. It is not a good idea to have too much money around. You have to Learn to invest, this is the real guaranteed behavior..."

Albert was sitting on the side. If you observe carefully, you can find that although he is listening carefully on the surface, he is actually distracted. He is too familiar with Lawrence's words. This vampire who used to work in an insurance company cheated and robbed the pensions of many people who worked hard all their lives. This is why Lawrence was targeted by him and made a plan to trap him. reason.But Albert didn't expect that Lawrence would return to his old ways in a foreign country, obviously he was tricked by himself to invest in a casino!

I hope that young people will not fall into his trap, be a little vigilant, and leave here immediately. Albert really hated the appearance of variables, but Lawrence could see it and become suspicious if he couldn't show it.He had no taste for this breakfast.

Isaac didn't feel a sense of crisis, and even after hearing Lawrence's suggestion, he directly classified him as an insurance salesman.His own investment is not small, and he also enjoys various social welfare guarantees. Lawrence's words are not that attractive to him, and he is still sitting here just to be polite.

Lawrence, as a person who is used to draining other people's flesh and blood to plump himself, can naturally see Issac's absent-mindedness, "Well, let's just say that. The money is in your hands, don't worry, but, you have to be careful not to provoke Crazy. The murderer has not been found yet."

"I trust the police." Isaac said solemnly.

"The police? Forget it, they'll only show up after it's all over." Lawrence dismissed it.

"Then let the murderer come directly, I'll wait for him." Isaac said in a particularly ignorant manner, and then offered his farewell. He asked Reid anxiously, "Do you think I need to make some preparations in advance?"

He just seemed to have made a big death casually.

"That's not what you just said." Reid had no sympathy for Isaac.

"I was just playing the role of a lucky guy who didn't know the heights of the world, and I was so outspoken when I accidentally entered the scene." Isaac hooked his arm around Reid's neck, "So, it's time to use your intelligence."

"You believe what Lawrence said?" Reid knew he had to say something, or Issac wouldn't just be on top of him like he was now, but be hanging on top of him.As much as he hates to admit it, Reid has to say, it's been a bit of a struggle for him.

"Half and half, how about you?" Isaac nodded towards a black young man who was standing on one side and reading a newspaper, "No, if there is no persecution paranoia, the proportion of that absurd legend now overwhelms the boring insurance salesman part."

"Of course you don't have persecution paranoia, what's wrong?" Reid wanted to turn his head to see what made Isaac change his mind, but the sudden increased force on his shoulders made him give up this plan, and even his voice became quieter.

"Remember that black man we just passed by? I think he was using the newspaper as a cover to spy on me." Isaac put his lips next to Reid's ear and said softly.

"Are you serious?" Reid frowned.

"uh-huh."

"Are we leaving?" Reid suggested seriously.

"Seriously, if there is such a stupid bastard who believes that killing the people who live in 666 will inherit good luck, do you think he will give up so easily?" Issac said, "If he wins in a short time A sum of money is fine, but if he doesn’t like it, he will attribute his bad luck to us, don’t talk rationally with gamblers, I don’t think he will let it go.”

"But what if there isn't such a person?" Reid asked. "What if it's just a coincidence?"

"Then there is no need for us to leave early." Isaac said, "I don't know what progress the police have made. Do you think we can get a reply if we ask?"

"In what capacity?" Reid asked. Of course they have contact with the local police station, but the jurisdiction of the police station they are in contact with is not here.

Isaac sighed melancholy, he hated mixing life and work, but things didn't go his way.An inexplicable but marketable rumor, an undeserved secret attention that he was sure he was not mistaken, made him feel insecure as an unarmed man on vacation.

The first victim had been shot, and Isaac didn't think he could react any faster than that.

However, he soon stopped worrying about this issue, because what he thought was a marketable rumor turned out to be very marketable, and it actually attracted the attention of the police.This efficiency impressed Isaac, and he admitted that he was a little biased. Shouldn't this situation be something that will only be taken seriously after two or three victims?

You know, if one fails, the police will be accused of thinking too much and wasting police force.

This is what Isaac thought when he received the call, and when he saw the two visiting policemen, he finally had an answer.

Who would make such a reckless move?A rookie, of course, is a rookie eager to prove himself through meritorious service.

With a friendly smile on his face, Isaac welcomed the two cute birds into the room.If nothing else, he'll get what he wants to know soon.