Chapter 12: chapter12

Las Vegas during the day did not come lively at night. The city that is getting more and more beautiful in the night is quietly bathed in the sun. It is quiet like a lady, not as enthusiastic as the night and moonlight.
An inconspicuous taxi is driving on the road, and the speed is not fast because--
"Nausea!" Lyle shrank with a kraft paper bag in the back corner, "Nausea ... Nausea ..." This bag was smoothed down from the plane.
The black driver who drove the taxi turned the angle of view of the reflector towards Lyle, and asked ridiculously, "Are the two coming to visit Las Vegas? The gentleman's condition seems very bad."
"Gee ... too much tomato juice leads to airsickness ..." Lyle glanced painfully at the reflector, and said entangledly, "That beautiful stewardess is really enthusiastic. This will blame you Asa!"
The guy glanced at Lyle from the rearview mirror and grinned, "Sir, are you jealous? You must be a loving couple. Oh sorry, not my gossip, in fact, there are many same-sex couples here on vacation . Of course I am not surprised that this gentleman will be struck up. This is the most outstanding man I have ever seen in this field. "
The black driver glanced at the co-pilot at the long-haired man in a black woolen coat.
"Gee! ~~~~~" Lyle's vomiting voice was particularly tortuous this time. "Oh no, don't say that, we are not couples, I swear I have only friendship with this! You have to believe me!"
The black driver laughed and shook his head embarrassed. "That's really sorry, but sir doesn't have to call you by your name, you know I'm just a driver."
"Gee! I didn't tell you ..." Lyle was more dizzy.
Asa sat motionless in the co-driver's cab looking at the moving street view, and turned a deaf ear to the subject of the two.
From the moment I stepped off the plane to the city of Las Vegas, everything was strange and familiar.
This is a kind of unfamiliar familiarity. There is no memory of the city in the memory, but it is like living here.
It's as if he used to cross these roads often, sometimes entering convenience stores to buy croissants and coffee ...
The black driver was obviously a enthusiastic person. When he noticed that Asa kept turning his head to look out the window, he started to be a free tour guide. "Sir, that's the Luxor Hotel. It looks like an angel at night."
"Angels? The angels that make them fall?" Asa's voice was soft, as if to himself.
The black man touched his nose awkwardly, and found that his metaphor was not appropriate. "Of course, the most attractive thing besides his appearance is the casino inside."
"In fact, every hotel here has a casino, and your destination Bellagio Hotel also has a sizeable casino. After all, this is called a casino."
"Nausea ..." Lyle retched in disgust ...
"I prefer to call him a city of sin." Asa took his eyes back, rubbing his fingers slowly over the soft sleeves. "A decaying and sinful city was covered with a bright and luxurious coat, but it could not cover the smell of decay and decay. Thousands cannot even return to the ground. "
The black driver apparently froze, then laughed dryly, and then said with a little sadness in his voice, "I have a cousin. In fact, he had some small money before moving to Las Vegas, and since After falling in love with gambling, he fell completely. Now he lives in the underground pipe in the front corner. Oh god, he asked me to borrow money a few days ago. "
The black driver complained, "God knows how scared I am that he knocked on my door. I have borrowed a lot of money for him. Gambling is really a blood-sucking leech."
"Huh ... in the end, people are too greedy!" Lyle lay pale on the weak seat of Asa's seat and interposed.
Asa sucked her nose and moved her forward. "If you get closer to me and point this smelly mouth towards me, I will throw you off the car!" Disgusting.
The answer to him was ...
"vomit!!!!!"
"..."
"Sir, you don't look like such a violent person ..." The man started the music and beat his hands on the steering wheel. "I think we're here, Bellagio is in front. The fountains look beautiful. Isn't it? ... "
Ten minutes later, the lobby of Bellagio Hotel.
Asa followed the hotel waiter in the aisle, and the sun poured through the glazed ceiling above the lobby. The European-style hotel pleased Asa if he ignored the man who was still vomiting.
The rooms of the Bellagio were arranged by the butler of Samer. Asa had to admit that the butler was very intimate, and the intimate person had to doubt his motive.
"Hey ~, the hotel recommended by the housekeeper is really good. Look at the beautiful glazed flowers, I guess they must have been blown out by hand, it is amazing." Lyle trot followed Asa's face, and looked on the dish. Intoxicated, "I'm always particularly sensitive to beautiful things."
The waiter who walked in front of the two of them also stepped in and said, "Mr. Guess is pretty accurate. The glazed flowers on the ceiling are from Dalu. In fact, there are still a lot of intoxicating things in our hotel. People are relaxed. Oh God! "The waiter jumped back quickly.
"vomit……"
"I'm sorry, he just got off the plane ..." Asa pursed his lips and said unchanged.
The waiter stepped back subconsciously, "Oh, it's okay, the cleaning staff will come to clean immediately ..."
After that, Lyle fainted behind them, and neither the waiter nor Asa said a word.
"Mr. arrived, our hotel's cypress suite is circular. You can see the most beautiful night view of Las Vegas. Below is the musical fountain. You can see it directly at night." The waiter put on the suitcase and stood The luggage rack asked respectfully, "Is there anything else you need?"
"No, this is for you." Asa took the tip from the wallet and handed it to the waiter. "Well, in which hall was the show" I'm a Magician "performed?"
The waiter kept receiving tips and responded with a respectful smile. "It's right next to the casino. Many tourists are coming for the show. Sir, you can watch the show at night."
"I think I need a jet lag. I spent almost eleven hours on the plane."
"Then I won't disturb Mr. rest."
-Click.
The door was thoughtfully locked by the waiter, and Asa glanced at Lyle, who was soft on the carpet. "Go to the show at night."
"Oh no, you just said you were going to get jet lag!" Lyle groaned weakly and bounced on the ground with one foot.
Asa raised an eyebrow, squatted down and patted his face, "Remember you are a vampire. If you don't remember, I don't mind throwing you away from here, so you can fly in Las Vegas. Above, you are going to be famous for Mr. Lyle. "
"Oh no, Asa, can you change a way to threaten people ..." Lyle rolled over and murmured on the ground and said, "Go alone, in fact, I don't really like Berg ... "
"Huh ?! Berg!" Lyle was startled, looked up at Asa suddenly, and asked indefinitely: "Adult is going to see Berg's show? Oh, believe me, I can definitely see if I look closer He's nasty in those performances! "
Asa lip smiled, and stood up and looked down at Lyle and said, "So you agree? And you admire him?"
"Of course, I mean, I agree. Oh! Worship? You need to know that the blood race is a race with excess sense of superiority, and only the strong are worshipped, just as I only worship you and the housekeeper of Samer." Lyle rose And sat back on the sofa.
"Sammer? Is he the strong man you adore?" Asa suddenly approached Lyle, the blue pupil of the lake stared deep at him, and asked in a low voice,
"That is, do you know his identity?"
"!!!!!!"