"Hey, how many more days are you going to play in Las Vegas?"
On the morning of the operation, Perkins had just opened her eyes.
She saw that Hunter had already changed his clothes and looked like he was preparing to go out.
She knew this guy had been having a lot of fun in Las Vegas recently.
He went out every day, and once he left, it was for a dozen hours, not returning until late at night.
Perkins actually wanted to tail him to see what he was busy with.
Unfortunately, her injuries hadn't fully healed, and after being discovered once while tailing him,
the entire next day, Perkins couldn't even get out of bed.
Later, once the commission money arrived in her account,
she also couldn't be bothered to care about what Hunter went out to do every day.
Anyway, since her injuries weren't fully healed, Perkins would toss and turn wildly at night and rest all day, eating whenever she was hungry.
Although she was a bit decadent day after day, she surprisingly found she didn't hate it.
But after a long time, it was inevitable to feel bored.
So seeing Hunter about to go out again, Perkins asked.
Hunter looked at this Female Assassin, whose favorability had likely been raised to over eighty by him and who seemed to be relying on him more and more lately.
He smiled: "Don't worry, I'll go play at the casino for one more day today, and we can leave tomorrow."
Perkins was a smart Female Assassin; she had been subtly questioned before.
Whether her mission target, Willy Banks, who was also one of the casino moguls in Las Vegas,
had been killed by Hunter that night.
To this, he had never given a direct answer.
But Hunter felt that Perkins must have guessed it.
Because over the last few days, when their conversations reached a peak of excitement, she had hinted more than once that something was missing from her neck.
It would be great if she had some diamonds worth over two hundred and fifty million us dollars to wear.
To this, Hunter naturally pretended not to understand.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to part with the jewelry he had conveniently swiped from Willy Banks.
Rather, he felt that Perkins hadn't been completely conquered by him yet.
Hearing this, Perkins immediately rolled her eyes at him.
Every time Hunter went out these days, he said he was going to play at the casino.
But she knew very well that this Asian Youth was a person with strong self-control.
It was impossible for him to be addicted to the casino; he was definitely busy with something.
But since Hunter didn't say, she couldn't figure it out either.
She simply waved her hand lazily and stopped asking.
Seeing this, Hunter smiled and gave her a couple more instructions.
He soon left the hotel where they had been staying for over a week and headed toward the warehouse where Danny and the others usually trained.
By the time Hunter arrived at the place, Danny and the others had already arrived.
Not just them, even Reuben, who hadn't appeared for several days in a row since being squeezed for sixty million us dollars by him last time, actually showed up in the warehouse.
When he saw Hunter arrive, Reuben, the financier of this theft operation and also a Las Vegas casino owner, had a flash of hatred and ruthlessness in his eyes.
Hunter pretended not to see it, but he also understood that this fellow Reuben probably hadn't learned his lesson from last time.
After the operation was over, this old white man with somewhat racist tendencies would likely come looking for trouble with him again.
A few days ago, he had actually already felt that someone was tailing him and had noticed the hotel where he was staying.
However, Hunter wasn't worried about Perkins; that Female Assassin's strength was not to be underestimated.
There were also weapons in the hotel. If Reuben really wanted to use her to threaten him, Hunter wouldn't even need to act; Perkins would give them a lesson they would never forget.
However, Hunter wouldn't leave a problem for himself either.
"It seems that after this operation is over..."
"This guy can also be dealt with."
Hunter naturally walked to Yuan's side. As a fellow xia country descendant, he had a good impression of this short compatriot.
Moreover, Yuan was different from the others.
After seeing how Hunter taught Reuben a lesson that day and easily squeezed sixty million us dollars from him,
this xia country lad, who had studied circus for many years, seemed to have set his sights on Hunter.
He was seven months older than Hunter, but he was willing to call him 'Big Brother'.
Furthermore, knowing that Hunter had a near-eidetic learning ability and was eager to master more skills,
Yuan not only took the initiative to teach him the circus tricks he knew but even passed on his family's ancestral Twelve Roads Springing Legs to Hunter.
Although he could also see that this xia country boy wanted to actively curry favor with him, cling to his 'thick leg', and have him lead him to make money,
Yuan's purpose was too pure and didn't carry any other thoughts.
Instead, it made Hunter like this xia country compatriot very much. He had already secretly considered him as part of his future team and had begun to interact with and evaluate him.
"OK, Hunter is here too."
"We start the operation at six o'clock. Yuan, hide in the custom-made suitcase. We will send you into the vault first. After you break out, you must cooperate with us to open the vault as quickly as possible."
"Hunter, you and Linus, after confirming that Yuan has entered the vault, will start stealing property in the casino. Try to steal as many valuables as possible to make the casino feel the pressure as soon as possible."
"The rest of you will perform your respective duties, waiting to cooperate and provide support."
"Does everyone understand?"
"Understood!"
Danny didn't mind the sparse responses.
He looked at the oldest white man in the group.
That white man looked to be at least seventy years old.
His name was Saul Bloom, and he was a professional con artist who was very good at deception.
In this operation, Saul would play the role of an Arms Dealer from Europe.
He would personally come forward to contact Terry Benedict and find a way to get the custom suitcase containing Yuan sent into the vault.
"Saul, are you okay?"
After all, Saul was getting on in years, and in recent years, his heart seemed to have developed some problems.
If it weren't for his rich experience in fraud and the fact that only he could play the image of a wealthy European 'old money' figure well.
Danny actually wanted to replace the person playing this role.
Hunter knew what he was worried about, but didn't say anything.
He simply gave a silent thumbs-up, signaling that he was in great shape.
"That's good."
Danny took a deep breath. This heist, aimed at winning back his ex-wife and teaching his romantic rival a lesson, was now like an arrow on the bowstring; he had no choice but to fire.
He continued, "Alright!"
"Now, let's sync our watches."
"Six o'clock sharp, we start the operation."
"Everyone, you have a few hours left."
"Rest if you need to, and get your Disguise and Makeup sorted."
"Everyone, at least 150 to 160 million us dollars in cash is waiting for us in the vault beneath the Bellagio Casino."
"If we succeed, we split the money."
"If we fail, we go to jail together."
Hunter looked at the fired-up team, but caught a glimpse of the vicious look Reuben gave him.
The corner of his mouth curled into an arc; it was going to be fun later.
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