"What's wrong? Yang Ming?" Huang Rongjin asked when he heard Yang Ming's strange voice.
"It's nothing, thank you second brother." Yang Ming said: "Let's do this first, and I will contact you if there is something else."
"That's fine, call again if you have something to do." Although Huang Rongjin was a little surprised that Yang Ming asked about these things, he didn't ask any more questions. There must be Yang Ming's reasons for Yang Ming's questioning, and the Huang family can't help with what Yang Ming did. After all, everyone's strengths are not on the same level at all, and the gap is too big, so Huang Rongjin can only do his best. To provide Yang Ming with some help within his ability.
After hanging up Huang Rongjin's phone, Yang Ming called Jinniu directly.
"Butler Jin, right? I'm Yang Ming." Jin Niu is still training in the Charles family, and Yang Ming plans to let him go to Africa after a while to take full charge of the killer team.
"Boss!" Taurus said solemnly when he heard Yang Ming's voice.
"I'll tell you something, you must do it well." Yang Ming ordered in an unquestionable tone, because it is related to tomorrow's success or failure, Yang Ming can't be careless.
If the other party doesn't play any tricks, it's fine if you honestly let him go after winning. If you don't let him go, and make some troubles, then you will be impolite.
"Yes, leader, Taurus is always at your disposal!" Taurus said.
"It's like this, you arrange the manpower now, and then take a special plane to Las Vegas..." Yang Ming made a series of arrangements for Taurus.
"Leader, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." Jin Niu wrote down every word Yang Ming said, and then promised.
"Well, I can rest assured that you do things." Yang Ming attaches great importance to Taurus, otherwise, he would not be able to put him in such an important position and focus on training him.
Taurus not only wants to become a powerful killer, but also a wise manager, which is Yang Ming's ultimate goal. It is impossible for myself and Wang Xiaoyan to manage the killer team's affairs for the rest of my life. When the islands in Africa are developed and the affairs here are dealt with, it will be time for Yang Ming to retire.
Now that he already knew that these people had ulterior motives and impure intentions, Yang Ming would not be so stupid as to bet his life with them alone. Although Yang Ming was awesome, he couldn't be more awesome than a group of people with guns and cannons!
In China, Yang Ming is not afraid of anything, because China's gun management is one of the most strict in the world, but the United States is different. There are not many guns among the people, especially in places where casinos are contaminated by gangsters. , how could there be no guns?
Although Jin Niu put down Yang Ming's phone and organized people to rush to Las Vegas non-stop, but despite this, he still arrived in the early morning of the next day.
After the Taurus arrived, he was afraid of affecting Yang Ming's rest, so he just sent Yang Ming a text message, and then arranged for people to act according to Yang Ming's orders. Yang Ming had already explained it before, and Taurus also understood what Yang Ming meant. This dead of night was just right for him to ambush.
Naturally, Yang Ming would not be so at ease sleeping here. After seeing the text message from Taurus, Yang Ming directly called Taurus back: "Taurus, have you arrived yet?"
"Yes, leader, we are rushing to the south_city casino. Some brothers are ambushing outside the casino, and the other brothers are pretending to be gamblers to sneak into the casino and listen to Brother Yang's orders at any time!" Taurus said.
"Well, I'm relieved if you arrange it like this." Yang Ming is very satisfied with the arrangement of Taurus. It seems that Taurus is also growing, and it has matured a lot without knowing it, and its vision has widened a lot. It is different from that of the small organization in Songjiang before. Compared with the little killer, there has been a qualitative change.
"It is Captain Wang Peng who is in charge of the unified action outside the casino, and they are all professional mercenaries, while those inside the casino are all my subordinates, all professional killers." Jin Niu said: "Brother Yang, you can also directly contact Wang Peng. Peng contact."
"Not bad!" Yang Ming didn't expect that Jinniu had arranged it so carefully. Wang Peng's men were all professional mercenaries. In every corner of the casino, people who behaved suspiciously were swiftly attacked.
"Thank you for the compliment, leader!" Taurus was a little embarrassed by Yang Ming's praise, and laughed twice.
"I also have the contact history of Wang Peng. You stay vigilant according to my arrangement. I will contact you at any time." Yang Ming said.
"Yes, chief." Taurus said.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming was very relieved that his subordinates had gradually grown up, and he would gradually let go, letting them go on boldly.
After getting up and tidying up, and taking a shower, Yang Ming looked at his watch, it was already past five o'clock in the morning.
For today's game, if the other party doesn't play tricks, Yang Ming won't be worried at all. Yang Ming doesn't have the nervousness and excitement that other people have before the game.
Knowing that he will win, what is there to be excited about?
The hotel's restaurant didn't open until six o'clock. Yang Ming lay on the bed and watched TV for a while. Seeing that it was almost time, he left his room and went downstairs to have breakfast.
I didn't want to, but I saw Butterton standing not far from his room, standing there respectfully, seeing Yang Ming coming out of the room, he quickly said hello: "Mr. Yang, good morning!"
"Oh?" Yang Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Button to wait not far from the door of the room. Judging from his appearance, he has been here for a while. The reason why he stands not far away is to avoid eavesdropping on the conversation in the room. It seems that Barterton has undergone professional training. It is estimated that he is very important to other Douglas families. The same goes for members.
"Mr. Yang, the restaurant has prepared breakfast for you alone. May I ask whether it will be delivered to your room, or will you go to the VIP room of the restaurant?" Butterton asked cautiously.
"Oh, I'll eat by myself." Yang Ming nodded, "I'll see if my friend has woken up."
"Okay, Mr. Yang." Butterton didn't know the relationship between Yang Ming and Wang Mei, but judging from their performance, they were definitely not lovers, so they should be good friends.
Yang Ming knocked on the door of the second room next door, and soon Wang Mei's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Yang Ming." Yang Ming said, "Are you up yet? Let's go to the restaurant for breakfast together?"
With a "click", the door of the room opened. Wang Mei had already put on her clothes, her eyes were a little red. It seemed that she didn't sleep well last night. Before Zhang Bing came back safely, she couldn't sleep well either. Woke up early.
"Well, let's go." Wang Mei nodded: "But I don't have much appetite..."
"Hehe, eat a little, don't worry, today Zhang Bing and Uncle Zhang promise to let them come back safely!" Yang Ming laughed.
"En..." Wang Mei still trusts Yang Ming's ability. When he was in Macau, Yang Ming showed a strange power. Didn't the man who pestered him be easily handled by Yang Ming?
Wang Mei was very surprised at the fact that Butterton was leading the way so graciously. Knowing what kind of status Butterton was, even if Yang Ming knew their boss, there was no need for him to behave like this in the early morning!
Wang Mei felt more and more that Yang Ming was mysterious and powerful. It seemed that there was no one he didn't know, and he couldn't handle things.
Butterton personally brought Yang Ming and Wang Mei to the hotel's VIP restaurant. This is a luxurious box with a bathroom, a TV, some morning newspapers and magazines, and bright floor-to-ceiling windows where you can see the morning scenery outside.
"Mr. Yang, take a look. This is the breakfast menu prepared for you. Is there anything you should avoid, or what you want to eat? We will prepare it for you immediately." Barterton handed a beautiful menu to Yang Ming , and at the same time gave Wang Mei a piece of paper: "Miss Wang, please."
Yang Ming took a rough look at the dishes on the menu, he had few taboos, almost none, and he didn't particularly like western food, so he said, "There are too many, let's go to half. "
The same is true for Wang Mei. The Chinese eat Western food, and they didn't say they like it very much, so they nodded: "I don't care, it's fine."
"Not much, Mr. Yang, you can eat selectively!" Butterton said hastily.
"Oh, that's fine, let's make the portion smaller." Yang Ming waved his hand, indicating that Barterton can prepare.
"Okay, Mr. Yang." Barterton trotted out of the box.