"How could he do this? This is fraud, blackmail..."

"Why can't it be? He has the final say here. Even the governor has to listen to him. We still want to compete for power with him..."

"...What should we do now? The price outside is three times higher than before, and there are more people rushing here with a lot of money."

"You shouldn't have angered him, it's all your fault."

"Do you want to be worried every day and consider when to be kicked out?"

"FK, damn bastard, he's even more greedy than us, like a hungry bear."

"Ha...he is not weak at all, but is very strong, so strong that we can only complain here..."

In the hotel room, Jews gathered together discussed, accused and complained to each other.

The casino license is almost gone, and now they need to compete with the businessmen outside.

What made them even more helpless was that members of the association who were once "comrades-in-arms" betrayed themselves, their words flickered, and they were unwilling to support them any more.

In fact, they also have their own sources of information, and the association members also form six interest groups to compete for the only opportunity in recent years.

As vested interests, no one knows better than them how terrifying the profits of each casino are.

It can be said that any casino in Vegas can make a fortune and the profits of the day can fill a table.

If you could open an extra casino, the income would be twice or even more than now, and anyone would have calculated this simple account.

promise?

The previous promise has been fulfilled, hasn’t the license been won for them?

As for the other party annoyed the chairman and lost the license, it had nothing to do with him.

On the day of the second auction, a total of 22 bidders registered, and behind each person was a big or small interest group.

No one knew, even Li Zitao had a trick.

However, this time he did not serve as a "white glove" for himself.

The merchants in the gambling city made a lot of oil and the money in their pockets was about to overflow.

Nevada officials were looking green and were jealous and were about to go crazy.

No one would reject 'Franklin,' it is the only recognized synonym in the world and will never be annoying.

Li Zitao, who learned the news, decided to express something to his "friends".

As for whether they will win the bid...

For those who would ask this, perhaps the ‘utopia’ is more suitable for his survival.

The 4 licenses soon had new owners, and the alliance formed by the association members won 2, becoming the biggest winner.

The Jewish group that had previously obtained 4 licenses worked together to win one, and it looked like it was constipation.

But compared to these, the last license is more eye-catching.

Because the person who took it was Paul Rica, the steward of Vegas.

The butler is just an offspring, and more people are more willing to call him "dog legs" in private.

Once upon a time, Li Zitao's loyal dog, but now it is a docile evil dog in front of "Bloody Mary".

No matter how many messages there are outsiders or how others say them, Paul seems to have never heard of them.

He has never shown any performance in front of Xu Man. As long as it is what she told me, he can do the best in every detail.

‘This is a woman who can give birth to a child for her boss.’ It’s such a simple truth that allows Paul to always be able to clear his position.

Especially on the news, Paul's attitude became even more respectful after the illegitimate daughter who lived in Beverly received more than $1 billion in assets.

What can a billion US dollars do?

It only takes one thousandth, which is enough to make countless people take risks to kill him, the godfather of Chicago.

Whether the little princess in the casino in the future can get 1 billion is not something Paul should care about.

He just saw the boss's spoiling child from Lilith.

Paul devoted himself to his job, took the benefits from the casino, and lived a life of "sexual happiness every night".

He thought that such a life would last until retirement, and it would be best to hand it over to his family and son.

However, he never thought that he would be hit by a huge pie.

A casino that belongs entirely to his own, Paul was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

Only when he really heard his name appear on the list did he feel the reality of waking up from a dream.

It's true, he really owns his own casino.

Although 45% of the profits of this casino will flow into the Swiss bearer account, it still cannot stop him from his deep gratitude and respect for his boss.

"Boss, thank you, I will definitely not disappoint you... I will hold a party at home tonight..." Paul looked at him with Qi Yi's eyes.

"I will be there." Li Zitao, who happened to be bored, decided to go and stand up for his subordinates in person.

Paul, who received a positive response, smiled with honey all afternoon.

The whole person is in a state of ejaculation, as if he is having fun.

It's night.

Paul prepared a grand party at his Vegas estate, and almost everyone who could be present arrived.

At the scene, Paul, as the master, brought his female companion, was not his wife.

In fact, to this day, Li Zitao doesn’t know whether he is married or not, and who is his wife?

"That's his girlfriend... it's been a long time." Xu Man, who was holding him, whispered.

Looking at the woman wearing a tight red evening dress, her tall figure and delicate face are not inferior to that of a celebrity, Li Zitao thought to himself, "Paul's eyes are still good."

"Boss...Milinda, this is my boss, and everything I have given to me now is given by him." Paul humbly introduced the big boss in front of him to his girlfriend.

"It's a great honor to meet you, Mr. Charlie, I've heard Paul say you too many times." Milinda's performance was generous and decent.

Both the tone and eyes can make people feel sincere, just like...

"After countless practices!" When the two left and went to greet other guests, Xu Man expressed his thoughts.

Looking at her curiously, Li Zitao felt that she was not in a good mood today.

"Actually, we are very similar, we all have the same identity... we also need to practice one thing countless times, just for this very short time..."

Li Zitao's face was strange and unresponsive, but he knew what was going on.

Mistress...Milinda's identity reminds Xu Man-Lian about herself.

Although she is quite satisfied with the status quo and is used to life alone, as a sensory animal, she occasionally feels lonely.

Especially on some festivals, when there are pairs of lovers on the streets, this feeling is particularly strong.
Chapter completed!