Outside the lobby of Honolulu International Airport, Shengchengna and Guo Feiyu walked side by side. Shengchenga held Guo Feiyu's arm, completely ignoring the strange looks from the bodyguards behind her and the candid photos of passers-by. She had already expected the front pages of major newspapers around the world tomorrow.

The headline must be the news about her and Guo Feiyu.

The two of them walked slowly, and they were about to walk into the entrance of the airport hall a few meters away. Guo Feiyu turned around and looked at Shengchengna, and said: "Shengchengna... Just send it here, I'm going in... My people are still in the hall.

Wait for me."

"Feiyu... you really can't stay with me for a few more days... I can't bear to have you leave. It's not because of what happened last night... that you decided to leave. If so... I can apologize to you." Shengjie Na's eyes were filled with resentment.

Looking at Guo Feiyu's face, as a princess, she has never spoken like this to a man.

Guo Feiyu shook his head and smiled, and said: "Shengheng Na...what happened last night...I won't be angry. You did that for me. You left suddenly because there were important things to do...I am just a busy man...for

I have to travel around for certain things...I can't always be with my women...Sometimes I even put them in danger...I feel very guilty."

"As long as I can be with you...I'm not afraid of anything!" Shengjie Na stared at Guo Feiyu, and the beautiful and strong princess's eyes turned red for Guo Feiyu again.

"Shengjie Na... I'm leaving. I've finished my recent business... I'll go to country Y to see you." Guo Feiyu nodded and smiled, turning around and walking towards the airport lobby.

"Feiyu...it will be my twenty-fifth birthday in two months...you must come and see me..." Shengjie Na shouted to Guo Feiyu, her voice choked.

Guo Feiyu turned around and smiled before continuing to move forward. His walking posture was still so chic, but the charming smile on his face was gone. A touch of sadness floated on his cheeks. He wanted to walk into the hall quickly and leave this melancholy atmosphere.

On the street, Shengtengna looked at the back figure that had made her heart beat countless times and shed tears sadly. Several people on the road recorded the scene of the princess crying with their cameras.

"You guys go ahead and take more photos... No matter how you reporters report it, I don't care. I want people all over the world to know... I am crying for that man. Please write this in detail."

In tomorrow's newspaper." Shengjie Na looked around at the reporters, wiping the tears on her face and speaking with a choked face.

……………… A storm is brewing in Las Vegas, the world’s most famous gambling city. This is a showdown between gangsters. Under the planning of Wang Jun and Ren Feisheng, the Chinese Gang

The power began to develop completely in Las Vegas, and five branches were established in Las Vegas, and a large number of gang members entered the casino.

Wang Junsheng and Ren Fei ordered the Chinese gang to enter the casino in accordance with Guo Feiyu's plan, but this also angered the Gambino family who lived in the casino. The annual protection fees paid by major gambling groups can be said to be an astronomical figure.

This is also a considerable amount of income for the Gambino family. Now that someone is snatching this piece of cake, how can old Gambino tolerate it?

In New York, in the Gambino family's estate, a relatively strong man in his sixties was swimming in the spacious outdoor swimming pool. He was the godfather who was called the godfather by the gang bosses of M country, Carlo.

Gambino. A dozen bodyguards in black suits stood by the swimming pool. For more than 20 years, Carlo Gambino has never been surrounded by less than ten bodyguards.

Old Gambino swam a few laps in the swimming pool before climbing into the swimming pool. A bodyguard put a white towel on him. He wrapped the towel and lay on a lounge chair by the swimming pool. A bodyguard next to him put the last towel on him.

The expensive Brazilian cigar was handed over. Old Gambino took two puffs of the cigar, frowning in thought.

"Godfather... Chinese gang members have entered Las Vegas in large numbers... Yesterday there was a conflict with the street gangs we control. What should we do about this matter?" A middle-aged man walked over quickly, his big belly following his body.

It trembles with exercise, and there are thirty kilograms of fat on my belly.

Old Gambino glanced at the middle-aged man walking over and said calmly: "Jack... you should lose weight. Excessive obesity can make people excessively nervous at some point."

"Yes... the respected godfather is right, how can the Chinese gang be solved?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"The development of the gambling industry in any country must rely on gangsters. I control Las Vegas... In the eyes of some people, it hinders the development of the gambling industry and hinders their ambitions. If a person controls both

The underworld also controls a certain gambling group... Do you think the development of this gambling group is good?" Old Gambino looked at the middle-aged man and sneered.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, nodded and said: "Of course development is good, Godfather... do you want the Chinese Gang to do this?"

"It's not the Chinese gang that wants to do this, but the boss of the Chinese gang who wants to drive the family out of Las Vegas. Although the family's profits come from drug trafficking and arms smuggling... Las Vegas

I will never give up this piece of fat." Old Gambino's eyes became colder and colder.

After Old Gambino finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. The cigar between his fingers burned. Time passed slowly and the five-hundred-dollar cigar turned into ashes.

"You tell the person in charge of the family in Las Vegas... no matter which gang offends the family... kill them all and send them to see God. At the same time, teach the gambling group a lesson and let some people know clearly that in country M

In this land...the Gambino family will never allow anyone to oppose." Old Gambino threw the small half of the cigar in his hand into the ashtray. The middle-aged man with a big belly nodded and turned away.

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Regal Casino is one of the five major casinos in the city. After midnight, more than 20 bald men with bare arms walked into the lobby of Regal Casino. Everyone had tattoos on their arms and chests. Such a menacing group of people was by no means

Shanlei. The manager in charge of the lobby frowned when he saw a group of people walking in and greeted them, "Excuse me...what do you want?"

"You guys are smashing this place up!" the leading black man turned around and shouted. More than 20 people swarmed over and started smashing the slot machines in the hall crazily, as if the slot machines had a deep hatred for them. The security of the casino was also at this time.

They came over, but no one dared to step forward to stop them. They couldn't afford to offend the Gambino family as security guards.

Several people in charge of the casino watched helplessly what was happening. This was the third time that the Royal Casino was smashed in two days, and 600 slot machines in the casino were replaced.

More than 20 people smashed to their heart's content. After smashing hundreds of slot machines, they were tired and out of breath and had no extra energy to go up to the second floor to cause trouble.

"Remember the lessons of the past few days...otherwise some people will die miserably on the streets." The black man said harshly and walked toward the casino door with his arms crossed.

Just as the black man was about to walk out the door, a man blocked him.
Chapter completed!