United States of America.》大》 novel ]

Las Vegas.

One of the most luxurious casinos, inside Auston Casino.

A bet that can affect the division of power in the entire Las Vegas casino is about to begin here.

Looking around, Zhuo Yi found that he and his men might have come early. There was a huge gambling table in the middle of the empty gambling hall, and several spectators were sitting scattered on the surrounding onlookers.

"Brother Lu, it seems that this is not your territory?" Zhuo Yi walked to the big gambling table in the middle without any hesitation, pulled a chair and sat down casually. The dozen or so black bodyguards brought by Xia Lu stood around the side of the gambling table very competently. The professional and consistent movements showed that it was not the first time he had done such a thing.

A strong and powerful bodyguard leader who accompanied him walked to the gambling table with a cautious look on his face. From time to time, he took out an instrument from his arms to scan it. After a long time, he nodded to Xia Lu, put away the instrument, and stood aside.

Xia Lu and Alan then pulled open the chair and sat down.

"This is the casino of the Auston family of the British. It has been a century of making a fortune in the gambling industry. It has been standing firm and has a great reputation in the local area. This time, the Japanese have been crossing the border with their family and are of a neutral faction. After the two sides agreed to a gambling battle here." Xia Lu smiled and said, "Otherwise, do you think those little Japanese dare to go to my casino to make an appointment?"

Zhuo nodded. Indeed, the Chinese have never had a good impression of the little Japanese. Moreover, these little Japanese have conflicts of interest with Xia Lu. If they are fighting on Xia Lu's territory, it would be strange if this guy doesn't find any way to fuck those little Japanese. I'm afraid that Japan will not be able to get out of this guy's casino even if he wins.

"Brother Lu, it seems that not many people are coming! Didn't you say that the boss behind every casino who is interested in participating in this gambling game tonight?" Zhuo Yi asked curiously.

Xia Lu sneered: "Of course, this time, the little Japanese has stepped on the world so boldly. The push from these locals is bound to be behind it. However, the gambling game has not yet begun and the winner is not determined. These hypocritical guys are not good at doing too explicitly and eagerly, wait! These guys will definitely come later. What is most indispensable tonight must be lively."

The more Xia Lu said, the more she became more popular: "Damn. This time, we must teach these so-called little Japanese a lesson to let them know that the pain is hurt, or they will hurt their muscles, otherwise they will think that we Chinese are soft persimmons and pinch them at will." Of course, the lesson this guy was told was not simply to do ideological work for these little Japanese, but to scare the United States, gangs who live on the edge of the knife at the same time, how could they scare people if they don't die?

Sure enough, when Cao Cao arrived, Xia Lu was really talking. A group of Japanese came in with a large group of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners. However, it was obvious that at such a sensitive moment, the outcome was not decided, and the ghosts did not want to get too close to those Japanese, so as not to end up with Xia Lu and the Chinese underworld forces in the United States. They could take a few steps faster and widen their distance.

"Oh my! Brother Xia, I arrived so early. How is the casino business going on recently? What are you busy with?"

"Chinese summer. I rarely go to my club recently! Lulu and Xixi, who introduced you last time, said they miss you, when will they play together?"

"My winery has just entered a new batch. Brother Xia, when will I have time to choose a day to taste wine together!"

Xia Lu seems to be very happy in Las Vegas, USA at this moment. When a ghost from various forces enters the casino, he greets Xia Lu with a smile, whether it is true or false.

"I'm interested. I'm interested. Thank you for your concern!" Xia Lu is also a hypocritical guy. He just cursed the ghost guy with Zhuo Yi and others, and was not a thing. Now he is holding his fists without any pressure and greeting them with a face full of hello. It seems that the guy who just scolded him was not him at all.

"Oh my god! Kate, you guy has gained weight again recently. Good luck, this is a blessing!"

"Old Rance, I heard that your eldest son gave birth to a fat grandson for you, congratulations."

"Miss Ais, I heard that you recently took over your father's work and managed the Southwest Third Street. How about it? You are still used to it! Just say something if you need it. Your father and my second uncle came here with good friends back then."

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This guy Xia Lu has a good communication skills, no wonder he can rest assured that he can let this guy manage the Chinese underworld forces in the fat area of ​​Las Vegas.

He talked and laughed with the major underworld forces all at once, as if he regarded himself as the master here, and had no idea about his away game at all. He left the Japanese who were following behind, either moving forward or retreating.

The young guys Zhuo Yi and Alan were sitting behind and didn't get up. They were happy to watch these little Japanese jokes. Anyway, only the big guys Xia Lu could hold these scenes, and they didn't know each other, so they simply discussed the good-looking Japanese women among a group of Japanese.

I don’t think that Alan is not a good person. The beauty of Japanese women is so well-known that Zhuo Yi feels his friend! However, Zhuo Yi is not in vain. He has experienced watching Japanese AVs for a few years in middle school and has even praised him for his real experience. One set of things makes Alan a sex friend so hard that he is so angry that he meets him too late.

The two bitches sat there with their arms around and stared at the Japanese woman in the crowd and laughed at the slutty girl in the crowd. There was no trace of the calmness and arrogance of being a professional gambler, and those who didn't know thought that these two guys had any basic feelings.

I don’t know whether that bitch Xia Lu intentionally or intentionally, she kept pulling the ghost guys in the middle of the aisle to chat, making the little Japanese wait helplessly behind.

Finally, these little Japanese finally couldn't help but curse: "Baga..." led by a triangular-eyed old Japanese, they squeezed in from the gap next to the aisle. Three of them also walked towards the gambling table where Zhuo Yi and Alan were sitting, and dozens of others sat in the auditorium on both sides.

The three guys sitting opposite Zhuo Yi and Alan were all men. Zhuo Yi and Alan suddenly recognized the person in the middle, Okamoto Ichiho who Hibert specifically told him. The old guy didn't say anything, and his inverted triangle eyes stared at Zhuo Yi and Alan with a gloomy face.

Zhuo Yicai was not interested in a few old guys who were fucked and turned his attention to the Japanese women in the audience. He found that these Japanese women seemed to be very familiar. (To be continued...)
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