Chapter 1610

Gambino is leaving the casino with his men in Atlantic City.

"This damned place." Looking at the monthly income in his hand, Gambino said with some impatience.

When he was still in the magano family, although he was only a small leader, he made more money every month than now.

Who knows that parson and Ed's idiotic father and son are trying to provoke the wrong people, and the whole family is cleaned up overnight.

If I didn't realize that I was wrong and ran fast, I would not know that I was sealed in the concrete column of that building to make a statue.

After two years in hiding, Gambino felt that the time was ripe for the big man to stop paying attention to them. Only then did he reappear in Atlantic City.

With his own prestige in the magano family, he collected a number of fish who escaped like himself, but were not willing to live a plain life.

Also with the help of the previous relationship, he lived in Atlantic City, a decadent City, and opened a small casino for a living.

It used to be the territory of nuki, the godfather of the Mafia in America, the advocate and founder of the Mafia Committee, the great godfather of the United States.

It's a pity that we don't die in the end.

As for his successor, Johnny, has not paid attention to Atlantic City, because the oil and gas here is not as good as before.

Besides, the hapless guy is just a poor echoist. No one in the committee can afford to offend him. He can only be a puppet with his tail between his legs.

Compared with the living Johnny, the dead nuki is more admirable and missed.

After the ban was lifted, Vegas came into being. With its legal license, new casinos and playing methods, and massive publicity, it immediately became the favorite of gamblers and tourists.

After all, for gamblers, if they can have a legal and bright place to play, why do they have to run to the old and backward place and still need to worry about being caught in the black workshop?

So it was slowly abandoned, and now it has become the domain of the Genovese family, but they don't care about it.

It's a good one. It's called gandinov. It's just a small relationship with his boss.

That's why he was able to open a small casino and run it in the open.

Although gambling is not legal here, it is very easy for such a small business to cover up the past.

But Gambino was not willing to stay here and live on the income of hundreds or thousands of dollars a month.

For him, life now is like humiliation.

Just thinking of Gambino, when he found someone standing in front of him, his younger brother immediately took out his dagger and threatened: "are you looking for death?"

"Carlo Gambino." The comer looked at him indifferently.

"Who are you?" Seeing each other's bearing, Carol waved and asked his brother to put the knife away.

"I come on behalf of others and give you a rare opportunity." Said the visitor calmly.

"Oh?" Carol grinned. "What kind of opportunity?"

He didn't take the other side's words into consideration, thinking that what kind of cat and dog came to the door and thought that he was a frog at the bottom of the well.

However, the conditions given by the visitor this time were bigger than he expected.

"How about going back to Vegas?" The comer's mouth rose upward.

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Vegas, Caesar Palace.

Ariel is looking at the latest headlines, which says, "there was an extremely fierce shooting in Hamilton, suspected Gang struggle, 17 deaths..."

The following photo shows a car turning over on the road and a close-up of Ya Lei's body. The bleeding hole in his head is obvious.

With a complicated look, Ariel put down the newspaper. Ariel looked at Denny, who was quiet beside her, and said, "has corya gone to Atlantic City?"

"It should be here by now." Denny said, looking at the time.

"Do you think he can succeed?" Ariel seemed to be asking him and talking to herself.

"It's just magano's remaining sin. If you don't cooperate, you have to die." Denny said indifferently.

"You're right." Ariel took a deep breath, got up and said, "if it doesn't work for me, it's no use living."

However, she did not intend to do it herself.

It happened that gekett was looking for trouble for himself, so he told them about it. It was not their duty to clean up the minor problems left over by Li.

Two days later.

Standing on the land of Vegas again, Carlo Gambino felt like a world away.

"I'm really back."

Seeing the other party's lost soul, Correa showed a trace of disdain in her eyes and said with a smile, "miss is already waiting for you. Come with me."

Caesar Palace, Gambino isn't here for the first time.

But in the past, he could only play in the private hall below the fifth floor, and there was no qualification for him to enter.

This time, he took the elevator all the way to the top floor.Ding Ding Ding ~

when the clock rings, the elevator door is pushed open, separating the two sides from the whole passage of bodyguards, who take the lead in reflecting Carlo's view.

"These people are in charge of protecting miss. This way." With that, Correa took him deep into the corridor.

There are many doors in this corridor. Which room Ariel is in depends on her mood of the day. This is also a protection mechanism.

So, when she saw Denny, collia decided to stop.

"Here comes Carol, miss." Collia knocked on the door and whispered.

"Go in!" Denny opened the door and they saw the young girl standing at the window looking out into the distance.

Carol's eyes are a little strange, and it seems inappropriate to describe it as a young girl.

In fact, she looks about the same age as her granddaughter, who is now a man of destiny.

"Miss." Colia called and pushed aside to wait.

Seeing the other side's performance, Carol did not dare to open his mouth casually. Standing in the same place, she looked around with the rest of the light.

The arrangement in the room is very luxurious, each place presents the host's abundant financial resources.

The carpet under the foot should also be just changed. The soft texture represents that the owner has spent a lot of time to tidy it up.

"Mr. Carlo Gambino." Ariel turned and looked at the strange old man.

"Miss Ariel." Carol gave a slightly flattering smile.

Although he is old enough to be the grandfather of the other party, he is very different from the other party in terms of status, status, wealth or power.

Whether he can stay in Vegas again and enter the center of power depends entirely on the mood of the other side.

So Carol had to be careful and try to please the other person.

"Sit down!" When he was invited to sit down, Ariel rang the electric bell on the table.

There were snacks, tea and coffee, which Carol had chosen for herself, and Ariel received a glass of juice herself.

"Mr. Carroll, I'm sure Correa has told you. I wonder if you can do what I asked you to do?" After sipping the juice, Ariel asked wearily.

These days, she has not had a good rest. Today, the sun is warm and shining on her body, which makes people lazy and can't lift her spirit.

Hearing Ariel's question, Carol put the coffee down again and asked eagerly, "if I can do it, is that really OK?"

"If you can do it, I promise it will be true." Ariel said.

Carlo's eyes twinkled, thought for a few seconds, and then suddenly said, "OK, I agree."

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