Old Rose Payne apparently didn't know that he had revealed his whereabouts, and that his secret trip to Europe had already been revealed by the Duke's steward.
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 black refugees.
The four bosses sat in front of the black man seriously, and said in a deep voice, "Your information is true? How can we believe what you said is true?"
The black said: "I swear by my belief in God."
Spears snorted: "What is faith? Can it be eaten?"
Thrall raised his hand and interrupted Spears.
He knows that the poorer the refugees, the more superstitious they are, because they can only rely on God to change them. Therefore, they have an incomparably pious desire for faith.
Of course, it wasn't because of this that Thrall believed in black people.
He said, "Do you know what the name Rose Payne stands for?"
The black said: "I know, the head of the Ross family, the European giant! Regarding his whereabouts, it is worth 500 billion."
Spears' eyes widened.
Only then did he understand what Payne's name represented.
Ross!
What the hell is actually a super giant in Europe!
That financial empire above the country!
Thinking of this, Spears broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that the person above was going to engage in such a giant!
This is really not a stage where the Four Gangs can participate!
No wonder the four bosses are so careful.
"But you only need 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 wryly: "If I want 500 million, Mr. Spears probably killed me, and 5 million will make me lose a layer of skin. If 500 million, I will die at all!"
Thrall: "But you don't have life for five million, right?"
The pupils of the black man contracted.
Sal said: "The money has been transferred to the account you mentioned, but in order to ensure that you don't re-sell it again, I have to feel sorry for you!"
Saying that, Thrall raised his gun and aimed at the head of the refugee and jumped over.
Those present didn't raise their eyelids, but Spears didn't understand.
"Boss Sal, why did you kill him?"
At this time, one of the old masters said: "A cheap refugee was invited to deliver the information, which shows that he has put all his eggs in one basket and does not plan to go back. This information is very secret and he did not intend to tell others."
Sal asked the boss: "How reliable do you think it is?"
The old Daoist: "I think it's seven or eight, but the adjudication team needs this information very much, and would rather kill the wrong 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.
Thrall was the first to speak: "We got a piece of information...."
He told the story of the refugees, and after a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he said, "Finally he was forced out! Well, this information is very important. If it is true, I will remember your call."
Saar quickly apologized and smiled: "Where is it, it is my blessing to be able to help Mr. Fang. If you have any orders, Mr. Fang just say it."
Xu Chengen said: "Then I will tell you a piece of reliable news. Now, while you have money, go and buy the operating rights of those large and small casinos. In the near future, the American government will control the number of operating rights. They are not allowed to apply for registration anymore, so those business licenses now will be money in the future.”
Thrall, including the three bosses behind him, shook violently, all of them were extremely excited.
Saar even thanked the phone constantly and respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Fang! Thank you, Mr. Fang! In the future, if Mr. Fang needs anything from the Fourth Gang, just say, we will do our best to die!"
The other three bosses all shouted, "Thank you, Mr. Fang."
All the helpers at the scene shouted at the same time: "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
From being unable to make it to the stage and muddling around in the black market, to setting foot in Las Vegas in the United States, and officially embarking on the path of transformation, Mr. Fang has paved the way for them. Today, the Four Gangs have become a kind of culture in the United States. , as Las Vegas continues to grow, they have been entrenched by crouching dragons and formed an industrialization. They know that if the higher-ups want to move them, they may not escape bad luck, but they know that as long as they listen to Mr. Fang, the higher-ups may not dare to Move them! Mr. Fang doesn't seem to belong to the gang, but every gang member knows that there will be a portrait of Mr. Fang in the headquarters of the four gangs, and his status is no less than the godfather of the Italian Mafia!
In the past, the four gangs played games in front of Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang told them how to play a game well!
With his wrists and methods, he has pulled Si Gang up from a baby, and it is no exaggeration to call him the godfather!
"Oh, yes, give Spears a casino."
Sal quickly said: "Okay, Mr. Fang."
Amidst the constant thanks from many people, Xu Cheng had already hung up the phone.
The faces of Sal and the other four bosses are all flushed with excitement. They are powerful in Las Vegas, but at any time, large and small casinos and small workshops will close down and open up one by one, saying that it will not affect their gambling industry. False, they can only set some rules, but they can't prevent more and more people from opening new stores to digest their users.
Everyone can see that the local government intends to attract new partners to squeeze the cake in the mouths of the four gangs, but if the policy Xu Cheng said is implemented, they will take the lead, and the number of places in the future will be in their hands. It is no exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky with one hand!
This really made the four gangs completely entangled in Las Vegas, making them the local emperors there!
"This is five million! It's worth it!" After putting away his phone, Sal 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, I'll satisfy you!"
Spears was also very excited, but he knew that he couldn't get carried away at this time.
"Boss Sal, you can give as much as you want." Spears said with a smile.
"Very well, I like that you know your duty." Sal hugged Spears and said, "But, you think we are the boss? When this is really done, I will give you the right to operate a casino in the future. The benefits you have gained from the black market in the past two years are enough for you to run a family."
Spears' eyes widened, a little panicked.
"Here, Boss Thrall." He quickly looked at the other three bosses, afraid that they would not be willing to suppress him.
The three bosses were indeed surprised.
But at this time, Thrall said: "This is Mr. Fang's special request."
The three bosses immediately fell silent.
"Then give him the right to manage the family."
Spears immediately bowed: "Thank you four bosses."
Thrall: "It should be thanks to Mr. Fang."
Spears came to his senses immediately: "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
Sal patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Fang is very optimistic about you, don't let him down!"