One Thousand One Hundred and Three: Thank You Mr. Fang

Old Ross Payne obviously didn't know that he had exposed his whereabouts. His secret trip to Europe this time had been revealed by the Duke's butler.

He deliberately wanted Xu Cheng to find Old Ross.

The news that Payne was going to Europe was passed to Sal through the awakening of the black refugees.

The four bosses all sat seriously in front of the black man and said in a deep voice: "Is your information true? How can we believe that what you say is true?"

The black man said: "I swear by the God I believe in."

Spears snorted: "What is faith? Can it be used as food?"

Thrall, however, raised his hand and interrupted Spears.

He knew that the poorer the refugees were, the more superstitious and religious they were, because they could only rely on God to change them. Therefore, they are extremely devout and eager for faith.

Of course, it wasn't because of this that Sal believed in black people.

He said, "You know what the name Ross Payne represents?"

The black man said: "I know, the head of the European giant Ross family! His whereabouts are worth 500 billion, not to mention."

Spears' eyes widened.

Only then did I understand what Payne's name represented.

Ross!

What the hell, it’s actually a super wealthy family in Europe!

That financial empire that dominates the country!

Thinking of this, Spears broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that the person above would be so huge!

This is really not a stage that the Four Gangs can participate in!

No wonder the four bosses are so cautious.

"But if you only want 5 million to sell this information, how can I believe it is true? If you really want 500 million, I can believe it." Sal said.

The black man smiled bitterly: "If I asked for 500 million, Mr. Spears would probably beat me to death. Five million would make me lose a layer of my skin. If I ask for 500 million, I will lose my life at all!"

Thrall: "But you won't have life flowers for five million, right?"

The black man's pupils shrank.

Sal said: "The money has been transferred to the account you mentioned, but in order to ensure that you don't do secondary selling, I can only feel sorry for you!"

With that said, Sal raised his gun, pointed it at the refugee's head and jumped over.

The gang members present didn't raise their eyebrows, but Spears didn't understand.

"Boss Sal, why do you want to kill him?"

At this time, one of the old Dao Dao said: "Asking a cheap refugee to deliver information means that he has made a desperate decision and does not plan to go back. This information is very secret and he has no intention of telling others."

Sal asked the boss: "How credible do you think it is?"

The old Dao Dao said: "I think it's 7788, but the ruling team needs this information very much. They would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!"

Sal nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Cheng's number directly.

After the call was connected, Xu Cheng didn't speak for a long time.

Sal was the first to speak: "We got an intelligence..."

He told the story about the refugees. After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he said, "Finally we have forced him out! Okay, this information is very important. If it is true, I will remember your phone number."

Sal quickly apologized and said, "If I can be of any help to Mr. Fang, that's my blessing. If you have any instructions, please feel free to ask Mr. Fang."

Xu Chengen said after saying: "Then I will tell you a reliable news. Now while you have money, hurry up and acquire the operating rights of those large and small casinos. In the near future, the American government will control the quota of operating rights. From now on, No more registration applications are allowed, so those business licenses now are just money in the future.”

Sal, including the three bosses behind him, shook violently, and they were all extremely excited.

Sal continued to express his respectful thanks to the phone caller: "Thank you, Mr. Fang! Thank you, Mr. Fang! If Mr. Fang needs the Four Gangs in the future, just say, we will do our best and die!"

The other three bosses all shouted: "Thank you, Mr. Fang."

All the gang members at the scene shouted at the same time: "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

From being unable to get on the stage and living in the black market, to setting foot in Las Vegas in the United States and officially embarking on the path of transformation, Mr. Fang paved the way for them. Today, the Four Gangs have become a culture in the United States. , as Las Vegas continues to grow, they have become entrenched in Wolong and formed an industrialization. They know that if the superiors want to touch them, they may not be able to escape bad luck, but they know that as long as they listen to Mr. Fang’s words, the superiors may not dare to Move them! Mr. Fang does not seem to belong to the gang, but every gang member knows clearly that there will be a portrait of Mr. Fang in the headquarters of the four gangs. His status is no less than the godfather of the Italian Mafia!

In the past, the four gangs played house in front of Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang told them how to play a project well!

His skills and methods raised the four gangs from babies to adults. It is no exaggeration to call him the godfather!

"Oh yeah, give Spears a casino."

Sal quickly said: "Okay, Mr. Fang."

Amidst the constant thanks from many people, Xu Cheng had hung up the phone.

The faces of Sal and the other four bosses were all red with excitement. They were very powerful in Las Vegas, but at any time, small casinos of all sizes closed down and opened one after another. If they said it would not affect their gambling industry, that would be wrong. Fake, they can only set some rules, but they can't stop more and more people from opening new stores to absorb their users.

Everyone can see that the local government intends to recruit new partners to squeeze the cake from the mouths of the Four Gangs. But if the policy mentioned by Xu Cheng is implemented and they take the lead, they will hold in their hands whatever quota they will have in the future. It is no exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky with one hand!

This really allowed the four gangs to become entrenched in Las Vegas and make them the local emperors there!

"This five million! It's worth it!" After Sal put away his phone, he pointed directly at Spears and said, "Tell me, what do you want? A woman, a luxury car, a private yacht or an airplane. Tell me and I will satisfy you!"

Spears was also very excited, but he knew he couldn't get carried away at this time.

"Boss Sal, you can give me as much as you want." Spears said with a smile.

"Very good, I like you to know your duty." Sal hugged Spears and said, "But do you think we are stingy bosses? When this is really done, I will give you the right to operate a casino in the future. Your profits from the black market in the past two years are enough for you to run a business."

Spears' eyes widened, a little scared.

"Here, Boss Sal." He quickly looked at the other three bosses, fearing that they would not be willing to suppress him.

The three bosses were indeed surprised.

But at this time, Sal said: "This is what Mr. Fang specifically requested."

The three bosses immediately stopped talking.

"Then give him the right to run a business."

Spears immediately bowed: "Thank you, four bosses."

Sal: "It should be thank you Mr. Fang."

Spears immediately realized: "Thank you Mr. Fang!"

Sal patted him on the shoulder and said: "Mr. Fang is very optimistic about you, don't let him down!"