Bond walked to Linda and said, "It seems that this guy has good skills in his card. I just hope he will choose to cooperate next."

"Are you ready to take action?" Linda's heart tightened.

"It's over later."

Bond glanced at Ethan not far away and had to take Le Sever away before the CIA people.

"Is this glass of wine for me? I just happened to be thirsty."

Bond took the cup from Linda's hand casually and drank it in one gulp before she could speak.

"ah!"

Seeing that he had finished drinking directly, Linda covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Bond raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Linda hesitated for a few seconds and finally chose her boyfriend. However, the melancholy between her eyebrows could not be dissipated, and she lowered her eyebrows and fell into confusion.

On the other side, watching Bond drink the glass of wine, a cold light shone in Le Sever's eyes, and a smile of conspiracy passed through the corner of his mouth. After greeting a few strangers who came to congratulate him, he glanced at the center of the venue and saw that everyone was talking to each other. He turned around and slipped out directly while the person was not paying attention.

"It seems he's ready to leave."

Mike Banning watches people walk out.

"Go and follow us!"

Ethan said as he picked up his earplugs to inform the CIA agents surrounded outside to prepare for arrest.

...

Underground parking lot of Casino Royale.

A man sneaked up to a car. When he took out the key and was about to open the car door, a dozen people suddenly burst out from all around him.

These people each held guns in their hands, surrounded the cars and men in front, back, left and right.

The leader of the action team, Hall pointed a gun at the man's back and shouted: "Don't move! We are cia!"

The man raised his hands upwards and made a surrender gesture, and shouted in horror: "Don't! Don't shoot!"

The sound is a bit wrong!

Hall frowned, "turn around!"

"Okay, I'll turn around, don't shoot."

Looking at the agents holding guns around, the man trembled and turned around.

Not Le Sever!

Seeing that it was not the target of arrest, Hall walked up angrily, grabbed the man's collar and roared: "Who are you? Why are you here to drive this car!"

"This...this is my car."

The man was about to cry, but he didn't break the law when he came to drive his own car. Why did he even come to Cia? Even if he came, he should be FBI!

"Your car? Oops!"

The captain panicked and knew that he had been deceived by others. He quickly pushed the man in front of him away, walked to the side and picked up the intercom and said, "Ethan! The situation has changed. We have been deceived. The car in the parking lot is not Le Sifer's."

"knew."

Ethan responded, turned to Mike Benning and said, "You guessed it right. This guy is very cunning. The car in the parking lot is not his at all."

Mike Benning raised his eyebrows and said, "Never expect those people from the Intelligence Department! They are all a bunch of bastards!"

"You're right!"

Ethan is the most experienced in the CIA's intelligence department's ability, and cannot be said to be bad, but often there are various problems and omissions.

The two had expected that the arrest operation would not be so satisfactory, so they found a way to stick a tracker on the sole of the target in advance.

“It’s time to act.”

While Ethan spoke, he took out his cell phone and turned on the tracker. Seeing the target red dot walking towards the road outside Casino Royale, he patted Benning on the shoulder and pointed to the door.

Banning immediately understood and the two of them ran quickly toward the door.

...

At this time, people came and went on the street in front of the Royal Casino, and there were endless tourists coming to travel.

The beautiful colorful lights around are connected in a series, outlining the outlines of buildings. The neon lights above the building are shining like countless colorful trains starting. The shop windows and buildings on both sides of the street are also equipped with lights of different colors.

It is precisely because of these colorful neon lights that Las Vegas, a remote desert casino, has become a world-famous city that never sleeps.

Le Sever quickly passed through the crowd and came to a black jeep parked on the street for a long time. Just as he was about to open the door, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"They are chasing you, and we will have someone to pick you up on Sixth Avenue."

After the caller said this, he immediately hung up the phone.

Le Sever glanced back and saw two people walking out of the door of Casino Royale, one of which was Ethan Hunter who had bet with him before.

He frowned, started the engine directly after getting in the car, ready to throw away the two guys.

"On there!" Benning pointed at Sever who had just gotten in the car.

"Damn it! Let's get in the car!"

Seeing that someone was about to run, Ethan rushed to his car. The two of them hurriedly got on the car and stepped on the accelerator. The roaring sound of the engine exploded across the street.

Two cars rushed forward and backward on the road, causing exclamations from countless passers-by.

Ethan picked up the intercom and called, "Hal, hurry up and bring your people and come east along Sixth Avenue!"

When the team leader Hall heard Ethan's words, he frowned. Sixth Avenue was a famous luxury street in Las Vegas. The bureau asked them to arrest them in secret to avoid alarming the snakes and let the terrorist organizations prepare in advance. It was not to let them arrest them openly on the Sixth Avenue, which had the most traffic!

"Hurry up! If the action fails, you know more about who the responsibility lies with than me!"

Seeing that Hall did not respond, Ethan frowned. This is why he hates working with other people in the bureau. It’s fine if everyone is restrained, but he also likes to help out!

But there is nothing we can do about this. Luther, the trio of Ethan's team, was seriously injured in Russia last time and is still receiving subsequent recovery treatment in the hospital. Declan didn't know if that incident scared him. After returning to the bureau, he applied to be a clerk and no longer did intelligence work.

In just a moment, the three-person group that was originally in an orderly manner collapsed.

It seems that I have to find a way to reorganize the team as soon as possible, Ethan thought so in his heart.

When Hall heard this, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if something happens, I will report it to the bureau truthfully!"

"hurry up!"

Ethan yelled, threw the walkie-talkie aside, and continued to drive seriously to chase Le Sever in front of him.

Mike Benning, who was sitting aside, looked at Ethan with anger on his face. He was about to go to the Homeland Security Bureau. The two had a deep relationship. In addition, this was the first and last time they worked with Ethan. After thinking about it, they still didn't say it.

...

On Sixth Avenue, the luxury goods stores on both sides of the street were filled with a large number of tourists coming to buy luxury goods, and they were happily choosing expensive bags and clothes.

"Bang!"

A sudden explosion broke the excitement of Sixth Avenue.

"Is someone setting off firecrackers?"

"I don't know, maybe it's right."

It was still when countless tourists didn't know what was going on, but as Americans who fought every day, no matter whether it was the sound of firecrackers or gunshots, they immediately turned around and started running, ignoring the surprise gazes of the people around them.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, a series of gunfire sounded, and everyone understood why those people ran away. It was someone who fired a gun!

"Run!"

"Someone shot, run!"

Suddenly, the crowds of people on the Sixth Avenue were originally surging, as if ants on the hot pan were running around, running around, and there was no time to see what was going on.

Hall, who was rushing to the sky, heard the endless gunfire on Sixth Avenue, and suddenly felt like his head was hit hard by a hammer, and he was dizzy.

Damn guy, didn't he know that this is the busiest street in Las Vegas!

At this time, Hall regretted it and regretted bringing people here.

While he was thinking about whether to take people to retreat, there was a sudden sound of brakes behind him. Before he could turn his head to see what was happening, he heard the sound of rifle shooting in the back "da da da" sounding.

Hall reacted quickly, and suddenly lowered his head and hid in the car, shouting, "Enemy attack! Climb down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hall felt his face wet. He looked up slightly and saw that the heads of the team members in the driver's seat in front were like watermelons that exploded, and red and white splashed the inside of the car.
Chapter completed!