Perhaps because the skills Hunter displayed were too astonishing,
no more hotel Security Personnel came to trouble him all the way until he left the Bellagio Casino.
Not far from the Bellagio Hotel, there was a fountain.
Hunter walked straight to the pool in the center of the fountain and lit a cigarette for himself. He was still thinking about which plot that guy named Terry Benedict came from.
He had already heard some information and rumors about that casino owner from others while he was playing cards earlier.
Terry Benedict, one of Las Vegas's most famous casino tycoons.
He owned three casinos, the most famous of which was the Bellagio where Hunter had just played.
The Bellagio Hotel was not only a super five-star luxury hotel, but its casino was also one of the largest in all of Las Vegas.
It was said that this single casino had a daily turnover of over seventy to eighty million us dollars.
During American holidays, it could even double.
In a year, the Bellagio Hotel alone could bring at least hundreds of millions of us dollars in massive profit to its owner, Terry Benedict.
Perkins hadn't told Hunter the target of this mission yet.
Plus, when he went to the Bellagio to play cards earlier, he hadn't used any makeup or disguises.
Therefore, Hunter had held back and didn't strike too ruthlessly.
However, although he had encountered a farce inside the casino just now, because several of his skills had increased by a level,
Hunter's current mood was quite good.
After finishing his cigarette, he was about to leave and return to his hotel.
Suddenly, Hunter keenly sensed several gazes falling upon him.
He calmly extinguished the cigarette butt and then feigned a stretch, while his eyes scanned the surroundings.
However, Hunter didn't see anyone Acting suspiciously.
Yet those gazes were still fixed on him.
Frowning slightly, Hunter then stood up and walked back the way he came.
He didn't walk fast; he even observed his surroundings vigilantly while walking, sensing those gazes.
As a result, Hunter could still sense those gazes until he returned to the hotel.
But to his slight surprise, he actually failed to catch them.
"Interesting!"
Hunter had thought they were people sent by that casino owner named Terry Benedict to follow him.
He didn't care about the other party's possible retaliation; he was just somewhat curious about his inability to find the stalkers.
He placed some fast food he had bought on the way back in the living room.
Hunter first went to the bedroom to take a look, and after confirming that Perkins hadn't woken up yet,
He then took out several weapons she had requested earlier from his private space and placed them in the hotel guest room.
Then he took out his laptop; Hunter was just about to connect to the internet and find a card game to play for a while.
Just then, his phone suddenly rang.
Hunter picked up the phone and saw it was an unknown number.
Not many people knew his number, and although he wasn't sure who the other party was or if it was a wrong number,
Hunter thought about it and answered anyway.
"Hello, who is this?"
"It's me, Diana!"
Hunter was stunned. He hadn't expected it to be Diana, his darling whom he'd met once in New York nearly a week ago and who hadn't proactively appeared before him or contacted him since.
Curious, he asked, "What made you think of contacting me all of a sudden? Is something the matter?"
"You're in Las Vegas right now, aren't you?"
"There's a private job that isn't a Continental Hotel commission. Do you want it?"
Hunter didn't expect Diana to have easily tracked his current location.
He frowned slightly, but then remembered he still couldn't be certain about her.
Whether this woman belonged to the organization abbreviated as ICA, the 'International Contract Agency', or another multinational group called the Syndicate Group.
But one thing was certain: the power behind Diana was quite astonishing.
Therefore, he suppressed the slight displeasure in his heart.
After sitting down on the sofa and finding a comfortable position,
He then asked, "What kind of private job? What's the pay?"
"Six million us dollars to kill one person."
"I think for you, it shouldn't be anything difficult."
Diana's voice was as cold as ever.
Hunter thought for a moment and then replied, "Fine, send me the target's information in a bit."
"Don't tell me you guys don't know my email."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before Diana's voice rang out again, "Understood."
The call was quickly disconnected, and Hunter didn't mind.
---Seeking Flowers--- After putting his phone away, he connected his laptop to the hotel's network.
He quickly logged into a card game he usually played, then took out a beef burger from his private space and started playing while eating.
He played for over two hours.
Looking at the pitiful amount of experience points added to his Card Skill,
Over two hours of gaming with nearly all wins in the card matches,
The experience points Hunter gained weren't even as much as he'd gotten from playing a casual round of Texas Hold'em in the Bellagio Casino this afternoon.
He immediately lost interest and decided that even after completing the mission, he wouldn't leave Las Vegas for the time being.
Hunter planned to go all out and raise his Card Skill level to the maximum here... Once he could gain another ten or so free attribute points, all five of his dimensions would be more than five times those of an ordinary adult male.
Since he wasn't going to play card games anymore, Hunter simply logged into his usual email account.
After opening it, he indeed saw an encrypted email in his inbox.
Hunter raised an eyebrow and clicked to open it.
He saw that a security question had been set, and the question was very simple.
"The time of our first meeting?"
Hunter knew this email must have been sent by Diana. Without hesitation, he directly condensed the time they met about a week ago into a six-digit number and entered it into the password bar.
The email was quickly opened, and a person's information appeared.
Willy Banks, a casino tycoon in Las Vegas, a crooked businessman with quite a background and ruthless methods.
It was said that Willy Banks was always known for being wealthy but heartless and ruthless, and there was a legendary saying in the underworld about this boss.
Whenever he made a large profit, he would add a giant diamond to his wife's necklace. Now, this famous necklace was already worth 250 million dollars.
Hunter quickly flipped through the information sent by Diana; he was slightly interested in the legend of Willy Banks.
After quickly finishing the information, he, who now had a near-photographic memory, immediately deleted the email.
Then, he began searching online for more information about him and started planning...
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