Awesome! Only this idea was left in Yi Fei's mind. Zhang Haowen was not only deliberately angering Turner, but also angering Trump. With his usual style, he seemed likely to be angry.

However, although Yi Fei was not Zhang Haowen, he seemed to be able to touch his inner movements. He felt that Zhang Haowen knew very well that this move would not anger Trump. As an old guy who had been in the business world for many years, it was absolutely impossible to be angered by this level of stimulation.

He vaguely speculated that the reason why Zhang Haowen left so quickly was probably not entirely because he did not give Trump a chance to pay the 200 million yuan. He passed on the rich people here to convey the performance of Trump's almost rogue. And it is probably because of other things, but Yi Fei didn't know what it was. The only thing he could have foreseeed was that tonight, Atlantic City would no longer be calm...

He greeted Ling Luori who was walking over. Yi Fei suddenly recalled the sneer flashing in his eyes when Zhang Haowen left, and his heart suddenly moved. He didn't know much about the current situation here, but Zhang Haowen dared to kill him like this, so maybe...

Zhang Haowen left Taj with his subordinates. Not far from Taj, he saw a car driving over. Zhang Haowen got into the car and glanced at the people in the car: "Have the people sent by Tranci caught it?"

"I have already caught it and handed it over to the police. I believe that Trump will be in a hurry for a while." That was a thirty-year-old young man who reported to Zhang Haowen a few words.

"There is no need for the police, I want him to be in a hurry now!" Zhang Haowen's eyes turned to the young man, cold and cruel: "No need to kill Trumpie, I am a law-abiding citizen, just give him a profound lesson!"

"Yes, boss!" With this respectful acceptance, Atlantic City will lift the veil that originally belonged to the darkness. Of course, for most ordinary tourists, all this has never existed.

There were originally two major gangs in Atlantic City, but the sudden appearance of the third gang recently made Ayersden very unhappy. Of course, no one's territory would be trampled on. Moreover, the pressure from Trumpet made him very dissatisfied.

As the leader of the gangster, Ayersden has become rare to be diligent. Although it is hard to say what kind of benefits it has for the gangsters, it is late at night, and he is still working and arranging work for his subordinates.

Trump's man just called and asked him to make an action to Tiger tonight. He couldn't even be lazy. After explaining to his subordinates, Ayersden finally had some time to take a break from his busy schedule. He took a few breaths. While he was about to rest, something unexpected happened suddenly.

This accident was that several aggressive people kicked the ball and broke in. Ayersden was stunned and immediately pulled out his gun, but saw that the other party had already pointed a few guns at him. At this moment, Ayersden knew that he was finished because he recognized one of the visitors, one of the gang leaders who had recently intervened in Atlantic City...

At the Taj Casino, he was also in trouble at this time, and the trouble even made Trump urge to kill. Shortly after Zhang Haowen left, Taj staff found that more than a dozen people were winning money in the casino.

There is nothing scary about winning money. The problem is that some of the other party are in the hall and some are in the VIP room. It is difficult for Taj to find the right excuse to do something to the other party. The general manager of the casino was just staring in the monitoring room, looking at the group of guys who were winning money. In less than half an hour, those people won tens of millions. If they continue, Taj may be in trouble.

At this moment, the phone rang. The general manager grabbed the phone and asked a few words as if he was catching a life-saving straw. His mouth gradually widened and his face gradually paled. He reported to the furious Trumpian next to him: "Boss, other casinos..."

Speaking of this, the general manager swallowed his saliva before barely plucking up the courage to continue: "All other casinos have encountered a group of people who have been winning money, and they all seem to be professional experts! In addition, there have been nearly 200 million yuan in total. If they come out overnight, they may have won more than one billion yuan..."

"What? What are you saying!" Trump's already gloomy face looked even more ugly, and he approached the general manager like a hungry lion: "Call Turner, that bastard, I haven't even rested, he actually dares to rest!"

He gasped like a fast-moving lion, and Trump kept cursing in his stomach. Why did those who killed Zhang Haowen and others have not yet received any reward? Has something happened? Thinking of this, Trump stopped hesitating and roared at his assistant: "Why don't you call that idiot Ayersden and ask him to send someone to capture all the bastards here!"

The assistant's forehead was covered in sweat, and he felt that the salary for this job was high, but the danger was too high. When the other party answered the phone, he was about to say something, but he heard a sound that shocked him from the phone: "Give the phone to Trump!"

"Boss, the person on the phone is looking for you!" The assistant trembled and handed the phone to Trumpia who was walking back and forth. He was so smart that he didn't say it was Ayersden but the person on the phone.

"Ayersden is crazy, and he dares to bargain with me..." Before he finished his words, he heard a cold and sonorous voice from the phone: "Trancie, you lose, give up everything and leave Atlantic City, I will leave you a way out!"

"You're crazy, Atlantic City is mine, and no one can take it away in my hands!" When Trump heard this, he immediately linked his voice to Zhang Haowen's image. Now he didn't have time to think about why Zhang Haowen was able to leave alive.

After hanging up the phone fiercely, Trump suddenly felt depressed. Could it be that the foundation that had been running for decades was about to collapse? It is impossible. As long as he did not agree, nothing could happen in Atlantic City.

Back in the office, Trumpie could no longer control his irritability. He kept holding the things on the table and beat them around. He could only hear a sound of ping-pong in the room. Just as all this calmed down his anger, a cold voice sounded in his ears. At the same time, a cold and sharp thing appeared on his neck: "Mr. Tranci, why are you so angry for such a big fire? It's better to let me solve it for you. It's all over..."

Trance could no longer control the fear in his heart. He looked at the person hiding behind him, and only saw that the rough hand was holding a knife that was enough to take his life. The trembling voice seemed extremely pitiful and pathetic at this time: "You...who are you!"

"I'm sorry, someone asked me to tell you, don't treat him as a fool." This man was smiling cruelly and declared his duty: "He asked me to tell you that if you lose in this struggle, stay away from Atlantic City, then you can still enjoy what you earn..."

At this moment, and at the same time, the mysterious man was most distracted, he felt a sudden pain in his neck, and another severe pain spread throughout his body. The mysterious man covered his neck tremblingly, and the neck on his neck was enough to make anyone who saw it and would have endless nightmares.

His neck was stabbed by someone, almost penetrated his neck, and then he swung hard, cutting off almost half of his neck, and the blood soaked his body in an instant like sprinkling water...

Wherever his eyes turned, he saw an ordinary young man who was absolutely inconspicuous. That was Mo Jia. Mo Jia smiled faintly, and the mysterious man forced a few words: "Angel, I knew it was you... I'm back, I didn't expect... you also learned to smile..."

"It's me back. I not only learned how to laugh, but also learned how to live rather than survive!" Mo Jia showed a bright smile he learned from Yi Fei: "Maybe you don't know yet, KG and everyone else are dead, and now you are the last one."

At this time, the mysterious man's body softened and finally fell down. Even the gods could not save him. Mo Jia smiled slightly and said slowly to the corpse on the ground: "KG could betray me, of course I could also betray you, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you!" Mo Jia stepped over the side of the scared Trumpet, and suddenly looked back and smiled gently at the body that was gradually losing its temperature: "From now on, I'm completely an ordinary person. I think you will be very jealous of me, right..."

No matter what Tranci did or what he decided to do, at least one thing is certain. That night, Zhang Haowen won all of them, and this victory was completely accomplished in a situation that ordinary people could not understand, and they won beautifully.

For Zhang Haowen, the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that the person he invited was inexplicably dead in Trump's office, and he died extremely miserably. He originally wanted to contact the other party's agent, but no one listened to the phone, which made him very confused...

Yi Fei, no, it should be Gao Jin now. Gao Jin is very happy, maybe it is better to be proud. If it weren't for the fact that most prostitutes on the street, he would have whistled at the beautiful woman now.

Since he went to Australia for no reason last time, he has only been in Hong Kong and Guangzhou. Although he still doesn't understand why he fell asleep in Guangzhou, he woke up in Hong Kong a week later, and he doesn't understand why he wakes up at night every time. However, all these strange things have long made him get used to it, and it does not constitute his greater doubt.

Ordinary days are very precious for some people. For Gao Jin, he still prefers a more exciting life, and of course, it doesn't need to be too exciting. This time, he soon realized that he was in Atlantic City. Don't ask him why he is in Atlantic City and knows English because he is very confused.

I used to be bored in Hong Kong and Guangzhou, so I could only call Xin Ru to accompany me every time. There was nothing exciting to play with, and even the casino was boring. There was no expert worth mentioning there.

Now that Gao Jin doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to play, it would be too stupid. But what to play in Atlantic City? Of course it's a bet. Otherwise, it would be as stupid as going to New York without going to the statue of Liberty and Times Square to take a look.

When he mentioned the bet, Gao Jin felt a little excited. It seemed rather that it was a kind of love and love derived from his body. After searching for it, he quickly felt several thousand dollars in cash. What made him stunned was that the wooden ring was hanging around his neck.

Isn’t this wooden ring the one he liked very much before? He always thought it was lost, but he didn’t expect it to be here. He took the ring off his neck, tried it on his finger, and found that he could only wear it on his tail finger. After putting on the ring, Gao Jin was sure that his outfit was fine, so he casually entered a casino - this casino was called Kerry!

After changing the chips, Gao Jin traveled through the casino for a while and soon found what he liked. He didn't like the hustle and bustle of the hall very much, so he planned to win more money and go to a more advanced casino.

Soon, he won hundreds of thousands below, and then he found the waiter to come to the VIP room upstairs. There were not many VIP room gamblers, but it was still enough. When he arrived at a baccarat gambling table, he stretched, put some bets at will, and won some money...

Zhang Haowen is now busy dealing with Trump's affairs. Suddenly, he received a call from his subordinates saying that someone in the casino won a lot of money, but he ignored it and was not afraid of people winning if he opened a casino. However, in less than half an hour, Zhang Haowen once again received a call from the person in charge of the casino, saying that the Asian man had been winning and had won more than 50 million now.

At this time, Zhang Haowen felt something was wrong. There were definitely no professional experts in Atlantic City, but obviously no one would be stupid enough to cause trouble at this critical moment, which would only make things more and more complicated. Thinking of this, he ordered the casino leader: "Check his background and give him tribute to leave!"

Gao Jin stared at the casino head in front of him with great interest. He thought he knew what the other party asked him to do. Sure enough, the other party handed over a check and said respectfully: "You are very good at gambling, please accept this money!"

Gao Jin glanced at the check and smiled. The casino was so generous that it was actually 5 million US dollars. However, his purpose today was obviously not for the five million, but to find someone to compare gambling skills. Of course, the casino technical consultant is the most appropriate.
Chapter completed!