Chapter 148 Law Thief in the United States

Introduction to this chapter: Go back and rest. Yuri left the hotel alone. Ivankov's room was on the top floor of the hotel. It was a luxurious suite. He opened the door and walked into his own suite. The spacious floor-to-ceiling windows can clearly see the entire Bay Area of ​​Atlantic City, and the scenery is simply refreshing. The furnishings in the room reveal a...

After being sent to the United States by Petrov, Ivankov felt like a lost dog w..lā When he walked out of the gate of the airport, a young man in his thirties was already at the exit of the station holding a sign of gz I have been waiting for a long time.

"You are senior Ivankov, right! Father asked me to pick you up. Yuri reached out to take Ivankov's suitcase, but Ivankov refused.

"I'm not a senior, I'm just a dog raised by Petrov, I have to do whatever he tells me to do, Ivankov said angrily, and then got into the car by himself, Yuri shook his head awkwardly, and sat down." I got in the car. The car started heading towards New York City.

"Where are we going now?" Ivankov sat on the co-pilot's seat next to Yuri, looking at the scenery outside the window and asked in a sense of loss.

"I plan to take you around New York first and play for a few days! Then go back to our casino in Atlantic City," Yuri replied.

"Casino?" Ivankov thought it was funny. When did Petrov actually have a casino in the United States, probably in a basement in a corner, where he set up a few gambling tables and earned money by swindling and extorting money. money!

"No need, I'm here for work, not for vacation, let me see your so-called casino, Ivankov said with a look of contempt.

"Okay! Just do as you ordered. Yuri couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Why Xie Liaosha brought such a bad-tempered old man over, I really don't understand!

The car quickly got on the highway bound for Atlantic City, and there was no sign of a car on the way. Due to the exhaustion of the journey, Ivankov quickly leaned on the seat and snored. Yuri turned off the car's Music, speed up and run back.

"This casino is your Ivankov standing in front of the gate of the Taj Mahal Casino, looking at the magnificent gate of the casino and the towering supporting hotels next to it, he was very surprised. He really didn't expect this It turned out to be the property of the old man Petrov.

"Yes, we just closed the market, not long ago! The current business is still good. It is considered an off-season, and there will be more guests after the Christmas holiday in a few days," Yuri explained to Ivankov.

"What on earth are you td doing? Where did you get so much money?" Ivankov asked curiously.

"Actually, we are engaged in finance, and it's not you, it's us! Let's go, I'll take you to relax." Yuri replied.

Places like the Taj Mahal are built to make people happy, to eat, to drink, to have fun, and to keep all the money in their pockets. Gamblers who are tired can go for a massage, go to various performances, or find a woman to go back to the room to relax. As long as you have money, you can live here for the rest of your life.

Ivankov lived most of his life in prisons, and he never imagined that such places existed in the world. Yuri first led Ivankov to eat a meal of hometown food in the restaurant of the hotel. The caviar was so delicious that the old Ivankov almost swallowed his tongue. Immediately afterwards, he took Ivankov to the casino to play a few games. Ivankov played until the evening. After playing tired, Yuri took him to a massage to relax.

"What are we going to do later?" Old Ivankov asked Yuri, who was massaging with him, lying comfortably on the massage table.

"You can go back and rest first! I still have something to do, I'm afraid I can't accompany you," Yuri said.

"I said, brother, you are living a fairy life. If I knew it would be so fun to follow you, what would I do with my broken land? I just gave it to you." Ivankov turned his head and looked at the Yuri,

The tattoo on Yuri's body has a star-like thing. Ivankov saw it and asked curiously, "Have you ever been a soldier?"

"Yes!" replied Yuri, who returned from Afghanistan last year. Then he asked: "What about you?" What did you do? "

"I used to do some small smuggling business, but Petrov later swallowed it up. I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise! Haha Ivankov said happily.

The masseurs at the Taj Mahal Hotel are all the best. After the massage, Ivankov felt as if he was several years younger, and his whole body was full of energy. The two were getting dressed in the locker room when Yuri handed Ivankov a satellite phone. Then he said: "Take it, we are using it internally in the Gorky Gang at this time, will you know how to use it?"

"Don't worry! Isn't it just a satellite phone! I used it before, Ivankov said when he was smuggling in Moscow.

"Okay, let's go back and rest! This is the room card, and there are some pretty beauties waiting inside. Yuri is a man who knows how to express, and Ivankov burst out laughing.

After the two left the massage shop, they separated, and Ivankov went back to rest with his room card and satellite phone. Yuri left the hotel alone. Ivankov's room was on the top floor of the hotel. It was a luxurious suite. He opened the door and walked into his own suite. The spacious floor-to-ceiling windows can clearly see the entire Bay Area of ​​Atlantic City, and the scenery is simply refreshing. The furnishing of the room reveals a pleasing sense of comfort everywhere.

Ivankov was about to step in when he saw his dirty leather shoes. He felt that such leather shoes were a waste of money to step on a white wool carpet. He took off his shoes and walked in barefoot. There was a sudden burst of laughter from the room on the right. Ivankov turned curiously to the right and walked through the spacious living room. He pushed open the door and was immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Four naked girls were sitting in a spacious bathtub, looking at him with wide smiles. Ivankov was so frightened that he quickly backed out. After a while, he regained his courage and went in. This time Ivankov was no longer timid, he took off all his clothes and jumped into the bathtub, and soon there were happy laughter of men and women in the room.

Late at night, on the big bed in the master bedroom of the suite, a man and four women were lying on it in a haphazard manner, and Ivankov was seriously exhausted at the moment. He leaned on the pillow and looked at the night sky outside the window, reminiscing about the hearty battle just now. There are only five people breathing in the room at this moment. At this moment, Ivankov's bedside phone rang.

"Old man! You have to come and pick me up." Yuri's voice sounded very weak.

"Aren't you looking for fun too, don't tell me you are so tired that you can't even drive a car?" Ivankov joked.

"I was shot, Yuri said weakly.