"That kid's in Las Vegas?"
Nikov clenched his right fist tightly: "kill that child - what else do you want?"
Jo Enzo shrugged and spread out his hands: "it's just killing a child. We don't ask for anything in return. Let's take it as a gift to wish Mr. nikov your wedding."
To kill the bride's son as a gift for her new husband, how can I hear it and how uncomfortable it is, but nikov's face is happy: "at the latest how long?"
"Before dawn tomorrow, maybe this afternoon."
"The sooner, the better. I feel sick when I think of him."
"Let's try this afternoon."
"Good."
Nikov raised his glass, touched Jiao Enzuo, and then asked, "you won't kill a child to deceive me, will you?"
Jo Enzo said with a smile, "you have a picture of him. You will see it on the news then. Please don't doubt our professionalism, Mr. nikov."
Nikov thought for a moment and then asked, "that goofy should know that he and Nell have a son, right?"
"I didn't know before. I only knew last night."
"In order to let him know the news, we arranged a scene last night for him to find the photo of his son and miss Nell by accident," Jiao Enzuo said slowly. Well, we paid a lot to get the latest photo of his son. But... "
"But what?"
"But I'm afraid Mr. elegant will be unhappy."
Jiao Enzuo looked at the elegance and said with a friendly smile: "Mr. Gao, I know you are very contradictory at this time, so I would like to ask you to talk about your feelings. If, I mean if, if you don't want your nephew killed - Oh, yes, Mr. nikov, I forgot to tell you that this elegant gentleman, and that shameful goofy, are the brothers of a milkman. "
"What, they are brothers!"
Nikov stood up with a thump, but then sat down slowly, looking at elegance with an uncertain face.
Elegant holding the glass, the face is gloomy and terrible, silent.
Jiao Enzuo didn't urge him, just tasting the wine slowly.
Tanaka Xiuze, who has been ignored all the time, has a layer of sweat on his forehead. He quickly wipes it by holding his glasses: he thinks he is very cruel, but he may not be able to make a plan to murder his nephew, if he has a nephew.
The elegance, who was watched by three people, suddenly raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass. Then he said faintly, "if possible, I hope their father and son will disappear together."
Jiao Enzuo clapped his hands: "good! This is the big man (no drug, no husband). Those who achieve great things do not stick to small things. Hehe, it seems that we can continue to cooperate. Now, Mr. nikov, allow me to formally introduce you to the two gentlemen. "
Jiao Enzuo stood up and said solemnly: "this elegant Mr. Gao, although he and Gao Fei are brothers, he also treats Gao Fei as his brother, but Gao Fei deliberately framed him, hoping that one person could seize all the wealth of the two brothers. For this reason, Gao Fei assassinated Mr. Gao Ya several times, but in the end, he failed, and was driven out of the family by the elder of Gao family. Mr. Gao Ya is a kind man. He didn't want to participate in the cooperation, but he got the news that Gao Fei was going to assassinate him again. He couldn't bear it, so he had to fight back. "
What Jiao Enzuo said is totally a reversal of black and white, which has lost all the reasons for the hostility between the Gao brothers. However, elegance is very good to listen to and looks good.
No matter how ferocious a person is, he also hopes to find a reason. This is called a famous teacher.
After the grand introduction of elegance, Jiao Enzuo began to introduce Xiuze Tanaka: "this Mr. Tanaka is the indirect victim of Gao Fei. The reason is very simple. He has a very beautiful sister. When he followed Mr. Tanaka to invest in China, Gao Fei took a fancy to him and robbed him. However, he didn't succeed. Gao Fei got angry and started a vicious attack on Mr. Tanaka's Dahe group through her ion fund. "
With a compassionate sigh, Jiao Enzuo said, "this time I invite Mr. Tanaka to the United States, I hope to persuade her to open up to Mr. Tanaka through the relationship between Mr. nikov and miss Nell."
Mr. Tanaka stood up at the right time, bowed deeply to nikov, and said sincerely, "please take more care of Mr. nikov!"
Nikov also stood up and nodded: "easy to say, easy to say!"
"All four of us are the people who have been harmed by Gao Fei. He is our common enemy! If not for him, I would have been with my cousin now - the past is too bad to look back on, too bad to look back on. "
Enzo picked up the bottle and filled it with wine for all four people. Then he said excitedly, "to paraphrase the words of great Chinese people, we have come together for a common goal. Come on, wish us a happy cooperation
"Happy cooperation!"
Four wine glasses, bang together.
After drinking a toast, Jiao Enzuo picked up the phone, dialed a phone and said faintly: "you can do it. The target is the child. I hope to see the death of that child in the news tonight. If the mission fails, don't expect to see the sun tomorrow. "
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Just as the four of Jiao Enzuo were drinking to a common goal, Mrs. Devra, who lived in the slum, drove to a humble hotel in the northwest corner of Las Vegas.
After getting out of the car, Madame de fura took a few left and right glances. After finding nothing unusual, she quickly stepped up the steps of the hall.
A few minutes later, a blonde in a black suit took her to a guest room and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Inside came an old man's voice, as well as the child's giggle.
"Madame Devra, please."
The blonde opened the door.
Mrs. Devra nervously tidied her clothes and walked into this ordinary Las Vegas guest room.
There are four people in the room, two men and two women, old and young.
Two women, one with short chestnut hair and the other with black skin, were well dressed. One stood in front of the window and the other behind the door. Mrs. Devra could see that they were bodyguards just by the fierce manner they exuded.
The two men, one young and one old, look about 80 years old. They are white haired and even have white eyebrows. However, their faces are very ruddy, especially the eyes under the white eyebrows. They are sharp and vivid. It's easy to think of American white headed eagles.
This old man is SOLAS George, who stirred up the financial storm in Southeast Asia.
The little man was only two years old, and he was still a bit faltering when he ran. He had black hair, high nose, blue eyes but yellow skin. He knew he was a half breed at first sight. When he saw someone coming in, he immediately put away his laughter and climbed up old George's leg nervously.
Old George took him gently in his arms and said softly, "don't be afraid, Little Caesar. It's Madame de flora."
"De, Madame de flora?"
Little Caesar looked up. If he really knew someone, he immediately struggled to jump to the ground, cheered and ran to Madame de fura: "Madame, nice to meet you!"
"Oh, my little baby, I haven't seen you for months. You've grown tall again."
Madame de Fula squatted down quickly, spread out her hands, picked up Little Caesar, who was in her arms, and turned around in the same place.
Old George and the two female bodyguards next to him raised their mouths when they heard the child scream happily.
"Little baby, grandma has something else to say to your grandfather. Let's play the game later, OK?"
After seven or eight turns, Madame de fura put little Caesar on the ground.
"Well, you have to hurry up."
Little Caesar gave a crisp answer, then reached out to the black bodyguard and said, "aunt Merson, I'd like some ice cream from the hotel."
Merson looked up at old George, got permission and then bent down to pick up Little Caesar: "OK, I'll take you to ice cream."
After watching Little Caesar go out, Madame de flora looks at old George.
Even old George, who could not get up when he saw the governor of the United States, stood up and raised his right hand: "madam, please sit down. Fanny, coffee for Madame. "
"Thank you."
After Mrs. Devra sat down, she took the coffee from Fanny, another bodyguard.
Old George waited for Mrs. Devra to have a cup of coffee before he asked with a smile, "I didn't see you more than a month ago. Madam has an appointment with me today. What should have happened?"
Madame de flora thought for a moment, and then said, "since we met, two people have been to me. One of them, a white man who claimed to be a tourist enthusiast, came to me three weeks ago and said he wanted to thank my husband for his friends. After learning the news of my husband's misfortune, I felt very sorry and went out of my way to check and take a picture of that photo. Mr. George, it's hard to find my residence. You should have arranged for that person to find me, right
Old George didn't answer directly, but said with a smile, "that's because they want to know something from you, and only in this way can they ensure the safety of my grandson. I hope my wife doesn't mind."
"I don't know what a composite photo has to do with little Caesar's safety, but I believe you are right to do so."
Madame de fura put down her glass and said, "the second person who has been to me is a young Asian. He said his name is goofy and he is the father of Little Caesar."
There was something strange in old George's eyes, and he murmured, "sure enough, those people will choose to do it at this time - madam, that young man is right, he should be little Caesar's father."
Madame de flora nodded: "well, I think so. That's why I asked him to take the picture with me. But I think he will be disappointed. After all, the Little Caesar in the picture is not himself. "
"He won't be disappointed, he'll just appreciate me."
Old George shook his head, then said: "of course, he will hate me, because his" son "will die, his woman will marry someone else, he may lose his mind, fall into endless pain, unable to extricate himself."
"That child will die!"
Madame de Flora's face suddenly changed, and she stood up from the sofa: "Mr. George, I know you may be doing this for the sake of Little Caesar, but you should not let other children be hurt. It will be..."
"Please don't get excited, ma'am."
Old George waved his hand and interrupted: "maybe he can save the child, but it depends on his luck."
"No, I will never allow you to frame other children for the sake of Little Caesar. I will tell you..."
Madame de flora said angrily. She picked up the bag on the desk and turned to leave. Fanny stepped forward and slapped her back on the neck.
Looking at Mrs. Devra who fainted on the ground, old George sighed, "Oh, please have a good rest. Later, she will understand why a grandfather did this."