At the very bottom of the casino is a magnificent decorative wall, with a huge painting of Western fruit-shaped women, which looks like a statue of the Virgin Mary. On one side of the wall is an inconspicuous one. At the door leading to the back, a man like a dark tower stood there, looking around vigilantly.

"Dear, can you invite me a drink?" A beautiful black foreign girl, holding half a piece of whiskey, rushed towards the man.

The strong man stood in front of the door and blocked the woman.

This is a beautiful woman, a beautiful foreign girl, with snow-like skin, white, tender and smooth nose, a deep skirt with a low opening, and was picked up by her full heart, revealing a deep line of happiness.

The key is that this woman is a drunk woman. She seems to be so drunk that she is already so high that she can't sleep. If she has a glass or two, she will sleep like a pig.

The beautiful woman who came to the door was not very expensive, and the strong guard was a little moved and looked around.

Apart from the fanatical gamblers, they are the kindest women who are smiling diligently, and this is a corner that no one pays attention to.

The bodyguard looked up at the surveillance camera above, grabbed the woman and dragged it to the corner next to it. This was the blind spot of the surveillance camera. Others don't know, but as a guard, the door is clear.

"No, you...ah!" Hei Yangniu screamed, "...you rude guy..."

At this time, a figure flashed and rushed over from behind the guard. It was so close that the guard seemed to have some sense. Just as he was about to turn his head, he was twisted by the woman and said wildly: "You big guy, come on, Farkmi!"

The walkway from the door to the back was not long. Guo Xiaohai flashed in and did not walk far. The front suddenly became clear, as if he had walked out of the building and came to the outdoor open space.

The night breeze is blowing, and the green trees are shrouded in the distance, and there are tropical-style houses. In the distance, you can see several bodyguards patrolling the small buildings with wolf dogs. After hesitating for a moment, Guo Xiaohai made a decision and took the risk to touch them forward.

As soon as I arrived at the edge of the small building, I heard a bird singing and someone came out. Guo Xiaohai quickly flashed to the side. Two strong men in black suits came out with air headsets. When Guo Xiaohai saw that he looked very familiar, he was the bodyguard under Mrs. Hatano.

The two guys stood at the door and were talking and laughing, while smoking a cigarette.

Guo Xiaohai recalled that he was familiar with Mrs. Hatano's bodyguards, for the sake of the Latin American braid. This time he seemed to be in close proximity. The two European and American bodyguards of the George boy had been killed by himself last time in Zhonghai, so he naturally couldn't see him this time. However, this time he didn't see the boy from Qingdao, who was the inside line installed by General Li Yilun, but there was a tall and cold-faced guy, with yellow hair, tall and big body, like a Russian Chinese.

The two ordinary guys came out, Latin American braids and Russian bodyguards, who may still be inside, and are close to protecting each other.

Guo Xiaohai searched around and saw a coconut tree behind the house.

Without further ado, I hugged my waist and got to the back of the house. After a few strokes, I climbed up the coconut tree and disappeared under the leaves.

Several bodyguards walked over with the wolf dog, looked at the two bodyguards smoking at the door, and continued to walk.

"Baoshet..." A bodyguard held a cigarette butt and reached out to the patrol team and muttered to his companions. The two of them laughed, as if they were laughing at these guys.

The figure on the tree slowly slid down, tentatively stepped onto the roof.

The roof is made of wooden structure, covered with small green tiles. Guo Xiaohai took out a sharp knife, gently pulled a piece of tiles, and used the tip of the knife to quietly cut a small gap across his fingers.

The room was brightly lit and decorated in a typical style of Bouji Island. On the sand, there were two beautiful beauties, both Hatano and his daughter. Latin American braids and the Russian-born man stood on both sides. On the opposite side, there were two local thugs standing, guarding an old man with a gray head and a big nose sitting there.

"Master Uti," said Mrs. Hatano, "Mr. Lucas and His Excellency the Prince have maintained a long-term friendship. I came on behalf of Mr. Lucas, but what happened today? The Prince has not shown up yet. Is it because he is no longer sincere in our cooperation..."

"No, Mrs. Hatano, don't get me wrong. Please wait a moment. I believe that the prince will be back soon..." The old man with big nose hurriedly said, as if he was embarrassed.

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened and three people walked in in a big way. These three people were not tall and were very thin compared to the strong man from the Russian country, but their arrogant aura was simply arrogant.

Guo Xiaohai was even more surprised when he saw the person in charge.

The three are dressed in Japanese, for one of them is the Matsui chaebol of Japan, who was the one who wanted to seize the soul pill with Yumi Takeda, but returned in a defeat.

"Don't wait, Mrs. Lucas, the prince has already fallen asleep." Kawasaki Ichiro pushed away the Uti General standing there, and sat down on the sand.

Mrs. Hatano was stunned and turned to smile and said, "It turns out to be Chief Kawasaki. You have a bright future in Japan. How could you come here to work for Your Prince?"

These guys were all old acquaintances. Guo Xiaohai thought to himself, I wonder if the Lucas Group had participated in Hou Junxiong's criminal gang.

Kawasaki in the room smiled, "Madam Hatano is really joking. Didn't General Manager Uti tell you? Our Matsui Zaibaku, the Greater Japan, is now the owner of this place."

Several Japanese guys laughed, their little eyes swept back and forth on the shocked wife Hatano and Michelle.

"Master Uti, is this true?" Mrs. Hatano looked at the big-nosed old man in disbelief.

"Madam, yes, His Highness the Prince's casino, and... and the plantation have all been acquired by Matsui Zaiba. His Highness, now only holds a small amount of shares..."

"What rights do he have!" Mrs. Hatano shouted, "The plantation is our base, and he has no notification of any rights he has to transfer without authorization!"

Manager Uti didn't say anything, and stood there with his head down, as if he had a hidden secret.

"Haha, madam, the land belongs to the prince, the workers belong to the prince, everything belongs to the prince, how could it belong to yours?"

"We provided seeds, provided technical guidance, we recycle..." Mrs. Hatano lost her original dignity and elegance. Obviously, she did not expect that such a thing would happen. The most important and largest planting base in Southeast Asia suddenly disappeared, and Lucas would be furious. How could she explain when she went back?

"Madam, from the perspective of the contract, this has no meaning. We regard it as your selfless aid to the Third World." Kawasaki smiled. Such a beautiful woman, in her own eyes, looks like a fool, which makes Kawasaki feel intellectual superiority and conquest. "Just like we invested billions of dollars to acquire the prince's property, selfless aid..."

"We...we, we will never allow it!" Mrs. Hatano said gritting her teeth.

"Ha," Kawasaki chuckled, spreading his hands and said, "Why? Money? Or force? Or... the body of the lady?"

"Hahahahaha..." Several Japanese people looked at Hatano and his daughter and laughed unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!