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Chapter 1745

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"Ka …" The elevator door slowly opened. Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were a little shocked when they saw the decoration of the corridor outside the elevator!

"This …" Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang opened their mouths in surprise at the same time! The decoration of the top floor and the decorations of the lower floors were simply worlds apart! This place could be described as a magnificent palace!

They didn't expect this hotel to have such a luxurious floor. The flashy lights, elegant design, noble furnishings, luxurious furniture … The aristocratic atmosphere permeated everywhere, just like a dream …

Above the corridor was a large piece of plexiglass, which allowed them to see the scenery in the sky directly. At night, it would be even more beautiful to watch the starry sky from here.

This kind of luxurious, God-like treatment shocked Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang. They had only seen the facilities of this level of hotel on the Internet and TV. In fact, they had never experienced it at all. This kind of thing was too far away for them.

By now, they could be sure that the relationship between Yang Ming and the hotel owner was not simple, and it was not simple at all. He could easily get three top-notch luxury suites. This was not something an ordinary person could do.

"Zhang Bin, you and Uncle Zhang are in Room 2. Go back and rest first. I will be in Room 1. If there is anything, call the internal line." Yang Ming also saw the shock of Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang, but he didn't say much.

"Okay, bro!" Zhang Bin nodded. He couldn't wait to see what the room looked like now.

Yang Ming took out the room card and opened the door of the room. Zhang Bin was also knocking on the door of Room 2. After a while, the door opened, and Wang Mei's excited scream came from inside …

Yang Ming smiled slightly and didn't disturb them. He turned and entered the room, while Golden Bull entered Room 3.

After Smith waited for Yang Ming to leave, he didn't dare to neglect. After all, Klass died in the casino. He had to quickly report to the boss behind the scenes.

The Nancheng Family did not only have the Nancheng Casino in Las Vegas. It was just that the casino accounted for a relatively large proportion. The Nancheng Family was also involved in many industries such as the catering industry, real estate, and so on. Therefore, it was impossible for the person in charge of the Nancheng Family in Las Vegas to be in charge of the Nancheng Casino at all times. In his opinion, with Smith as an insider and Klass's strong foreign aid, wouldn't it be easy to deal with a foreigner?

So, he wasn't worried at all. Govisik was sitting in a spacious and bright office, reading a proposal in his hand. With the support of the Nancheng Family, he was likely to be elected as a member of the Las Vegas City Council. Although he was already powerful enough in Las Vegas and was the behind-the-scenes leader of the Guillotine Gang, one of the three major underground gangs, who would complain about having more power in their hands?

If Govisik could get this position as a member of the council, his power would expand further. Maybe he would be appreciated by the higher-ups in the family and be arranged to be in a higher position. It was even possible for him to be a family elder!

The phone suddenly rang, and Govisik frowned. He had put all his efforts into winning over people in order to win the position of the council member in one fell swoop.

"Hello, this is Govisik." Govisik picked up the phone.

"Boss, it's Smith!" Smith said carefully.

"Oh, Smith, how are things going on Klass's side? Is it going well? " Although Govisik was a little dissatisfied with Smith interrupting his train of thought, Klass was someone who the family master had instructed him to cooperate seriously. So, Govisik naturally couldn't take it lightly.

Although Govisik knew that Klass was not weak, especially with strong reinforcements, he still had to at least show some concern.

"Boss, I just wanted to report this to you …" Smith hesitated and said in a frustrated voice.

"Oh, are you satisfied with Klass's side?" Govisik's mind was not on this, so he naturally did not hear the frustration in Smith's words. He had never considered the possibility that Klass would fail or even die. Not to mention the cooperation on Smith's side, the people that Klass had brought over were quite strong. A team of assassins and a special operations team. If these people couldn't handle it, it would be a fantasy story.

Smith saw that the boss had not figured out the situation and couldn't help but sigh. However, he still had to report truthfully, "Boss, Klass is dead."

"Oh, if he's dead, then he's dead … What? Wait, what did you say? Klass is dead? " Govisik's eyes widened when he heard Smith's words. He asked in disbelief, "Smith, are you kidding me? How could Klass be dead? "

"Boss … It's actually like this …" Smith didn't hide it and told the story of Klass and Yang Ming's life bet from beginning to end.

"You mean, that Yang Ming killed Klass?" Govisik was a little puzzled. Where are the people brought by Klass? Why didn't I see them make a move? Did these people all disappear?

"Yes … Boss, Yang Ming killed Klass …" Smith said, "Moreover, he also said something ruthless. He asked the Nancheng Family's family master to meet him at the Douglas Vast Hotel within twenty-four hours. Otherwise, he will bear the consequences!"

"Hmph! What a big tone! " Govisik simply didn't take Yang Ming's words to heart. In his opinion, this Yang Ming was just confident that he was not weak. After killing Klass, his confidence swelled, and then he said something ruthless.

"Yes …" Smith had already passed on the message anyway. As for what the boss decided, it was the boss' business. It had nothing to do with him.

"I see. That's all for now." Govisik frowned and hung up the phone.

Klass is dead? This made Govisik very annoyed. Although this person did not belong to the Nancheng Family, the family master of the Nancheng Family personally greeted him and asked him to cooperate with him.

Although the family master did not ask him to protect this person before, this person was now killed in his own territory. Naturally, he was still responsible for it!

Damn, I'm finding trouble for myself at this critical moment! Now that Govisik was bent on running for councilor, he obviously couldn't do it without the support of the Nancheng Family. This incident happened so suddenly. If he didn't handle it well, the family master would definitely have a bad impression of him!

He didn't know what was wrong with this Klass. He had so many subordinates, but he was still killed. He didn't know if he had a pig's brain! He had already known from Smith's narration that after Klass entered the casino, the two teams under Klass's command did not appear from beginning to end. In other words, Klass was killed before he had time to show his power.

What a fool. He had so many subordinates, yet he still went to show off. Isn't there something wrong with him? Govisik was a little speechless about Klass's approach. He naturally didn't know that the reason why Klass's subordinates did not appear was that Yang Ming's subordinates had already controlled these people. He thought that Klass did not coordinate well and was careless in not bringing his subordinates, resulting in such a situation.

However, regardless of whether Klass was a fool or not, since Klass had died in his territory, Govisik couldn't sit back and do nothing even though he had no responsibility. He had to give an explanation to the family.

"Yang Ming … Damn, this kid is finding trouble for me. I absolutely can't let him go!" Govisik muttered Yang Ming's name. No matter what hatred he had with Klass, since he killed Klass in his territory, he couldn't let him leave here alive!

"The Douglas Vast Hotel?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Govisik's mouth. Hmph, this kid still dares to say where he lives. It seems that I have saved the effort of looking for him. In that case, let him wait for death in the hotel!

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