Old Ross obviously didn't know that his whereabouts had been exposed, and his secret trip to Europe had already been leaked by the Duke's butler.
He was purposely trying to find Old Ross.
The news that Ross was going to Europe was passed to Sal after the black refugee woke up.
The four bosses all sat in front of the black man and said in a deep voice, "Is this information true? How can we believe what you said is true? "
The black man said, "I swear by the God I believe in."
Spears snorted. "What's faith? Can it be eaten? "
Sal raised his hand and interrupted Spears.
He knew that the poorer the refugees were, the more superstitious they were, because they could only rely on God to change them. Therefore, they were extremely devout and eager for faith.
Of course, it wasn't because of this that Sal believed the black man.
He said, "Do you know what the name Ross Pain represents?"
The black man said, "Yes, the head of the Ross Family, a giant in Europe! As for his whereabouts, it's worth 500 billion. "
Spears' eyes widened.
Only then did he understand what the name Ross Pain represented.
Ross!
It was actually a super rich and powerful family in Europe!
The financial empire that was above all countries!
Thinking of this, Spears broke out in cold sweat. He didn't expect that the person they were dealing with was actually such a behemoth!
This really wasn't a stage that the four gangs could participate in!
No wonder the four bosses were so careful.
"But you are only selling this information for 5 million, how can I believe it's true? If you really want 500 million, I can believe it, "Sal said.
The black man bitterly smiled. "If I wanted 500 million, Mr. Spears would have already beaten me to death. Five million is already enough to make me lose a layer of skin. 500 million, I don't even have the life to spend it!"
Sal: "But you also don't have the life to spend 5 million, right?"
The black man's pupils contracted.
Sal said, "The money has already been transferred to the account you said, but in order to ensure that you don't sell again, I can only apologize to you!"
Then, Sal raised his gun and directly jumped at the refugee's head.
The gang members present didn't even lift their eyelids, and Spears didn't understand.
"Boss Sal, why do you want to kill him?"
At this time, one of the bosses said, "Hiring a cheap refugee to pass on information means that he's already staked everything on this and doesn't intend to go back. This information is very secretive, and he didn't intend to tell anyone else."
Sal asked the boss, "How credible do you think it is?"
The boss said, "I think it's about seventy to eighty percent, but the ruling group really needs this information. It's better to kill the wrong person than to let it go!"
Sal nodded, took out his phone, and dialed Xu Cheng's number.
After the call went through, Xu Cheng didn't speak for a long time.
Sal was the first to speak, "We have received a piece of information …"
He told her about the refugees, and after a moment of silence, the other side of the phone said, "We've finally forced him out! Alright, this information is very important. If it's true, I'll remember your number. "
Sal hurriedly smiled apologetically. "Don't mention it. It's my good fortune to be able to help Mr. Fang. If you have any instructions, Mr. Fang, please let me know."
Xu Cheng nodded and said, "Then I'll tell you a reliable piece of information. Now, while you have the money, hurry up and acquire the operating rights of all the casinos. In the near future, the American government will control the number of operating rights, and no one will be allowed to apply for registration anymore. So, those business licenses are all money in the future."
Sal and the other three bosses behind him trembled violently, and they were all extremely excited.
Sal even continued to respectfully thank Mr. Fang on the phone, "Thank you, Mr. Fang! Thank you, Mr. Fang! In the future, if Mr. Fang needs anything from the four gangs, just let us know. We will do our best until our last breath! "
The other three bosses all shouted, "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
All the gang members shouted at the same time, "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
From muddling along in the black market without being seen in public, to setting foot in Las Vegas and officially embarking on the path of transformation, all of this was paved by Mr. Fang. Now, the four gangs had already become a kind of culture in America. As Las Vegas continued to grow, they had become a crouching dragon, forming an industry. They knew that if the higher-ups wanted to touch them, they might not be able to escape misfortune, but they knew that as long as they listened to Mr. Fang, the higher-ups might not dare to touch them! Mr. Fang didn't seem to be a member of the gangs, but every gang member knew that there would be a portrait of Mr. Fang in the headquarters of the four gangs, and his status was no less than the godfather of the Italian Mafia!
In the past, the four gangs were just playing house in front of Mr. Fang, and Mr. Fang taught them how to do a good job!
With his skills and means, he raised the four gangs from infancy to adulthood, and it wasn't an exaggeration to call him a godfather!
"Oh, right, give Spears a casino."
Sal immediately said, "Okay, Mr. Fang."
While everyone was thanking him, Xu Cheng had already hung up the phone.
Sal and the other three bosses' faces were all red with excitement. They were powerful in Las Vegas, but there were casinos and workshops of all sizes closing down at any time, and it would be a lie to say that it didn't affect their gambling business. They could only set up some rules, but they couldn't stop more and more people from opening new shops to absorb their customers.
Anyone could see that the local government was trying to squeeze the cake out of the four gangs' mouths. But if Xu Cheng's policy was implemented, they would have the upper hand, and in the future, the number of slots would all be in their hands. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they could cover the sky with one hand!
This really made the four gangs completely entrenched in Las Vegas, turning them into the local tyrants of that place!
"This five million! It's worth it! "After Sal put away his phone, he directly pointed at Spears and said," Tell me, what do you want? Women, luxury cars, private yachts, or planes, tell me, I will satisfy you! "
Spears was also very excited, but he knew that he couldn't get carried away at this time.
"Boss Sal, just give me whatever you want," Spears said with a smile.
"Very good, I like it when you know your place." Sal put his arm around Spears and said, "But, do you think we are stingy bosses? When this matter is settled, I will give you the right to operate a casino. Your profits from the black market in the past two years are enough for you to operate one. "
Spears' eyes widened, and he was a bit scared.
"This, Boss Sal." He immediately looked at the other three bosses, afraid that they wouldn't be willing to suppress him.
The three bosses were indeed very surprised.
But at this moment, Sal said, "This is Mr. Fang's special request."
The three bosses immediately stopped talking.
"Then give him the right to operate one."
Spears immediately bowed. "Thank you, four bosses."
Sal: "It should be Mr. Fang."
Spears immediately understood. "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
Sal patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Fang is very optimistic about you, don't let him down!"
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