Chapter 35: Huge sensation

After another three minutes, the boss finally couldn't stand it. He collapsed in a corner of the casino, waved his hand, and weakly ordered his men, "Go, pull the switch and close the door to check."

His men were also sweating profusely. After listening to the boss's order, they almost rolled and crawled away. A minute later, the power supply of all gambling machines in the casino was suddenly cut off, and the hot gamblers looked at each other. After a short silence, they quarreled one after another.

"Damn it, can't you afford to lose?"

"FU, it's in the mood."

......

"I'm sorry, everyone." The boss hurried out to round up, "There is something wrong with the power supply system. Come back tomorrow and come back tomorrow."

Since Meng Fan gave the order, in less than ten minutes, the casino lost more than 50 million US dollars. These gamblers won a lot, and each of them had at least 100,000 US dollars in the account. Therefore, they just scolded. Although they knew what was going on, they were not as serious as the unlucky casino.

The crowd gambled out of the casino happily, and the door of the casino immediately closed. The casino owner began to gather the technicians of the gambling machine manufacturers angrily in an attempt to make them compensate for the losses of the casino.

Almost at the same time, other casinos also reacted like this. In just a few minutes, each casino lost tens of millions of dollars. If it continues, the losses will be unbearable for those bosses.

In the cafe, Meng Fan clearly sensed the power failure of the gambling machine. He couldn't help smiling, took out 100 dollars and put it on the table as coffee money and tips, and then slowly went out of the door.

The casinos in this area are closed, so let's go to the next area.

It was a little hot. Meng Fan bought an ice bull by the roadside and walked to another area while eating...

Today is the disaster day in Las Vegas. Wherever Meng Fan went, gamblers were happy and the boss wailed. He was like an evil god, bringing strange and irreparable losses and disasters to many casinos.

In the end, those bosses did not know why the gambling opportunities in the casino collectively ignored the program and became frantic and riotous, causing such huge losses to the casino.

Because they can't know the existence of Meng Fan.

With Meng Fan as the center, all casinos will close within ten minutes within a radius of 1,000 meters. At about 4 p.m., Meng Fan successfully visited Las Vegas, and the direct consequence was that there were more than 200 casinos in Las Vegas, and none of them were open for business.

"Is life really boring?" At this time, Meng Fan was sitting by the window of a restaurant, looking at the endless crowd outside the window, slowly enjoying the delicious pasta.

'Ringling' At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Meng Fan took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID clearly, but it was from Li He.

"Hello, captain?" As soon as the phone was connected, Li He shouted anly, "You have closed all the casinos here, and we can't make money."

"Real?" Meng Fan laughed and said, "Then go back to the hotel to rest. I'll go back soon."

"Oh." Li He answered and hung up the phone.

"I'm afraid this boy is upset because he has no money to win." Meng Fan shook his head helplessly and said to himself with his mobile phone.

After slowly eating the rest of the pasta, Meng Fan left the restaurant, took a taxi back to the hotel, and entered the room, but saw that Li He and others had come back. Su Qian looked unhappy and pouted to Meng Fan and said, "You are really bad. Let us rest assured to win money, but you have closed these casinos. Humph, I'll ignore you."

"You can't blame the captain." Michelle said, "Las Vegas is different from Macao. Here, gambling machines are the main business, and we have little room to play."

"That's what I said." Su Qian became happy. "Today, when I was at the casino, I saw that those who played slot machines had won a lot of money. I wanted to play for a while, but unfortunately I didn't get a place. Oh, what a pity."

Meng Fan laughed and said, "Winning money is not the purpose. I want to make a little sensation and remind the owners of those casinos and tell them that some people can easily close their casinos or even close down, that's all."

Indeed, Meng Fan tossed around for a day today, but made wedding clothes for many gamblers, and he didn't get any benefits.

There are more than 200 casinos in Las Vegas, with a total loss of 67 billion US dollars. None of this money falls into Meng Fan's pocket, and all of them belong to those crazy gamblers.

However, Meng Fan did not care about these. In today's matter, those gamblers, like the workers they hired, let them win a little money, which is also a commission for them.

The most important thing is that all casinos have lost money, which is enough.

"But, captain, now that these casinos are closed, what should we do next?" Li He scratched his head and asked puzzledly.

"Would you like to eliminate a casino power and let them see our strength?" Qian Sanhai looked excited and eager to try.

"There is no need." Meng Fan greeted everyone to sit on the sofa and said, "I will email the owners of those casinos, hoping that they can listen to me and hand over half of the casino's profits. If they don't listen, they will make plans."

"As for now, you can stroll around, but you can't go too far, and every time you go out, you must be accompanied by a strong combat companion."

Meng Fan's combative companions are Augustine and Qian Sanhai. Augustine, with a spiritual value of 7300, can turn his arms into machine guns and fire bullets infinitely, which can be said to be a very powerful combat machine. Qian Sanhai's spiritual value has reached a terrible 8500, with a maximum speed of nearly 300 meters per second. Mura Zheng is the bloodthirsty king in his hand. When it comes to combat Power is better than Augustine.

The combat effectiveness of these two people is absolutely the top two among his peers. Meng Fan is very sure that if they don't meet the controllers of other power forces, they will absolutely have no problem in self-defing.

Of course, this is also the reason why Meng Fan brought the two to Las Vegas.

Several people chatted for a while. As evening approached, Meng Fan said to everyone, "Let's go out and eat something. One is to celebrate the victory of the first battle, and the other is to take a look at the casinos that closed during the day."

Under the guidance of Rito, several people wandered for a while. Meng Fan found that the city had become extremely deserted. Almost all the casinos were closed, and only a faint light could be seen in the cracks between the windows and doors. Quietly, forming a great harmony with the noise of the past. Contrast.

Very good, Meng Fan is very satisfied with such a result.

At least one thing - the owners of those casinos are very afraid of the 'riots' of gambling machines, because today, in just ten minutes, these casinos have lost at least a quarter of turnover, and they can't afford such huge losses.

They don't know the reason for the 'riot' of the gambling machine. They don't know that if it opens, the gambling opportunity will not come again, let alone what kind of loss it will bring to the casino next time.

So, closing the door is their only choice.

The deserted streets, deserted casinos, and the only ones that are not only are not deserted, but also very lively are all kinds of restaurants. Those gamblers who have won money during the day gather together to eat and drink freely and vent their excitement of winning money.

Therefore, Meng Fan and others searched for a long time before they found a seafood hotel and asked for a private room. They ordered a table full of fish, shrimp, ginseng and crabs, and began to eat and drink happily.

This night belongs to Meng Fan.

Those gamblers who benefited from Meng Fan, scratched their hands and thanked the Lord for his kindness. In fact, they are thanking Meng Fan.

Because Meng Fan is their god!

All casinos in Las Vegas lost a quarter of their total sales on the same day and could only close down for rectification. Such a thing has never happened in the history of Las Vegas.

This is undoubtedly a huge sensation, and it is also an excellent opportunity for the media to interview and report.

The newspapers that put this matter on the headlines came overwhelmingly, and the TV media reported one after another, but the owners of those casinos unified their caliber and silenced.

When Meng Fan and others were eating, the TV in the private room of the restaurant was reporting on this matter. The reporters blocked the owner of a casino at the door of the casino, and more than 20 microphones were facing the poor boss, trying to get some inside information from him.

The boss was a middle-aged man of about 1.8 meters. His face was pale, his eyes were cold, and he didn't say a word. He just waved his hand to drive the reporter away.