Bang……

Gunshots sounded and the alleys returned to peace.

Not long after, two figures walked out from inside, Tommy and Vincent.

After snatching the gun from his hand and inserted it into the holster, Tommy reinstalled the gun that had dropped the magazine and inserted it back into the holster.

Then he smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "You said you were not a member of the gang... Then congratulations, you are from now on."

Vinson said nothing, and returned to the bar silently, drinking glass after glass.

On this ordinary night, the fate of some people has changed unprecedentedly, and it is as small as dust to the whole world and cannot cause any sensation.

If you want to become a butterfly that triggers the butterfly effect, you have to fly to Siberia first.

"I don't want to kill people, this is not the life I should have." After calming down, Vinson looked at Tommy across the bar and said seriously.

"Don't worry, someone will solve the problem. You are the boss here." Tommy picked up the cup and drank it in one sip, and said with a smile; "There is an exception today."

Tommy's promise of 'solving the trouble,' was delivered the next day.

The tall and strong white man appeared in the bar, "My name is k, it was Tommy who asked me to come."

In New York, Paul sat on the sofa in the apartment, constantly looking at the surrounding environment and waiting.

Today he came to see his boss, and with someone else's advice, someone couldn't wait in Vegas.

‘It looks like a palace here. It is said that each of the paintings can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars, but here it is just decoration...’

The murals on the wall and the oil paintings hung made Paul jealous. The longer the time, the bigger the gap between his good boss. The desire to catch up was long ago died.

"Paul..." Li Zitao's voice came from the corridor, and Paul, who was looking around, stood up.

"Boss." The moment he saw Li Zitao, Paul's smile filled his whole face, and he said with his head down slightly and bowed his head.

"I haven't seen each other for a long time, let's sit down!" Paul nodded and sat down before he sat back on the sofa.

"Come on one, the best cigar in Brazil, you can't buy it anywhere." A cigar was pulled out from the cigar box on the counter and threw it to Paul. Li Zitao put it under his nose and smelled it.

To ensure quality, he bought a cigar workshop in Brazil and hired him to specialize in planting and baking cigars for himself to smoke.

Because the plantation is not big, his pickiness is the best. With the time-consuming process, the annual output is only 600 to 800 pieces, which is indeed very rare.

"Thank you, boss." Paul smiled politely, took the lead in pulling out the oak chips for Li Zitao to light it, and then cut off the cigar head and light it for himself.

"How, I said it is the best." Li Zitao was very satisfied with these cigars, which was very consistent with his preferences and tastes.

"Yes, I think I'm about to fall in love with it... It's so unfortunate." Because he could never smoke these cigars again after leaving here.

"It's yours, hopefully it will make you happy." Take out a box of brand new cigars from under the table and throw it to him.

"Thank you, boss." Paul said happily holding the box with his legs.

"Tell me the business, how about Vegas business?" No matter how important it is, business is always the most important thing.

“Everything is normal, our profits are growing every year, and there is no problem with the government and the judiciary.”

When it comes to the Vegas business, Paul's expression is full of pride, and he also has his own share in these businesses.

To ensure that the business in Vegas has been going on the right track, Paul spent a lot of time and energy.

Not only do you have to take care of your family and your own casino, but you are also responsible for the safety of Vegas, both inside and outside the casino.

The guests who come to the casino to play, no matter what their status or status, as long as they come to play and abide by the rules of Vegas, they are honorable guests.

In Vegas, Paul's people will ensure the safety of their guests unless the guests cause trouble first.

Paul is very reasonable, in the boss's words, to convince people with virtue.

Therefore, anyone who does not listen to his reasoning is buried in the soil. In Paul's opinion, they all need to calm down.

"No matter what the situation is, ensuring safety and stability in Vegas is the first priority, and I think you should be clear."

Obviously this is not the first time Li Zitao has talked about this topic, but every time he sees Paul, he will bring up the old things again, ensuring that he will not forget under any circumstances.

"Yes, but some people owed large debts in casinos and it was difficult to get back." This was Paul's biggest headache.

Those gamblers are already jealous and owe a lot of debts, some of which are even millions, and they can't afford to lose money even if they lose their money.

They are all members of the "Development Association". Now there is a problem, Paul needs help.

The war has not ended yet, and it is fine in North America, but there is nowhere to be found in other countries. He also has to waste manpower and search everywhere.

"Let Mary preside over the recent meeting and tell them that if they do this, no one will wipe their butts." It is very unfavorable to the development of the casino.

If someone is interested in promoting it, it may cause a blow to the reputation of the casino.

It’s okay to make money, but at least you have to find something that is affordable and make sure that his assets are sufficiently repaid and can maintain a decent rich man.

They are not mafia, nor are they the Hong Kong gangsters.

"That..." After hearing the boss' orders, Paul smiled and looked around, and was sure that no one said it; "Miss Xu said he missed you..."

After saying that, Paul turned his head and laughed, his shoulders shaking from time to time. It was too strange for him to convey this kind of thing.

"Ahem..." Li Zitao pretended to be natural and said, "Well, I will deal with some things in the near future."

"Okay, I will convey it to the lady." Paul put away his smile, nodded and stood up to leave.

His time is also very tight, and in addition to visiting several old friends here, he also attends two meetings.

One was a meeting between the Mafia family in New York, including Gambino, Bonanno, Colombo, Genoves and Lucester.

This time it was just a friendly meeting, reminiscing about the past, and the rest might talk about some issues related to smuggling wine and arms.

Since Li Zitao left Chicago and Los Angeles, the white flour business in the two places has become active again.

Paul chose to turn a blind eye because his good boss talked about this, and unless they can kill drug dealers all over the world, they can only restrain themselves.

So, Paul just made sure that his subordinates were not involved, that they had more ‘legitimate’ businesses and could make a lot of money.

Smuggling wine, arms, cars, these are safer and more reliable. Even if they are caught, they can be released quickly. A large amount of money will be put into your pocket.

If these things want to be circulated, they naturally need the assistance of other urban mafia. After all, transportation channels always have to pass through their territory.

If the other party wants to cause trouble, there are many ways to do it, so these businesses will give them a share of the pie.

It is precisely because of this that Paul's relationship with these families gradually eased. You should know that when Li Zitao was still in Chicago, they were not very harmonious.

Another event was the "National Mafia Committee" held in Atlantic City, which is related to inheritance.
Chapter completed!