Chapter 41: Las Vegas Gambling Union
The next day, under Meng Fan's order, Nicholas summoned all the casino owners to meet at the headquarters of the Las Vegas Gambling Union.
The Las Vegas Gambling Union, located in the center of Las Vegas, is an association of all casino owners. If there are any new rules to be added to the casino, or there are any old rules to be abolished, all bosses must gather here to discuss, and finally, after a vote, half of them will be approved.
Because Tu Ao and others were attracted by Mirjeo, the owner of Ailez Casino, in the past two months, the Las Vegas Gambling Industry Alliance has been completely manipulated by Mirjeo. In the past, the rules passed by half of the votes are false. Mirjeo's decision is the final decision, and no one dares to raise objections.
At 10 a.m., the casino owners arrived one after another. Each of them had a puzzled expression and completely couldn't understand Nicholas' intention to summon himself.
In the conference room on the top floor of the headquarters of the Gambling Industry Alliance, Meng Fan sat in the main seat and quietly looked at everyone who came in. His companions lined up behind him, all restrained their usual smiles and their expressions were very serious.
Nicholas stood on Meng Fan's right side and looked very respectful, but when the bosses came in, he nodded slightly to them.
"Oh, Nicholas, aren't you leaving the United States? What's the matter with calling us?" A big fat man hummed and asked, "Also, don't you know the rules here - outsiders are not included. These people are obviously not from casinos!"
"Karivin, I almost forgot that you are Milgeo's brother. However, I don't think you can be arrogant for a while. Nicholas didn't have much defense, but just smiled disdainfully and sneered at the disrespect of the big fat man.
After a while, at about 10:30, most of the casino owners have arrived, which is the rule of the Las Vegas Gambling Union - the owners of the top ten casinos have the right to convene a meeting of the bosses, and those invited must attend without special reasons.
All the bosses were puzzled about the existence of Meng Fan and others. However, in the face of the serious expressions of Meng Fan' companions, they seemed to feel the strange atmosphere, and no one dared to ask more.
Of course, except for Milgeol's brother Karivin, he has been muttering endlessly, and his words are full of dissatisfaction with Nicholas.
Are you fearless? Meng Fan smiled faintly. This poor man should not know that his reliance has completely disappeared from the world.
"Are you all here?" Meng Fan casually played with a fruit knife in his hand and asked Nicholas softly.
"No." Nicholas shook his head, "At least Mirgeo hasn't come yet."
"Milgeo?" Meng Fan suddenly stopped turning the knife, and his eyes flashed. He joked, "He is really an arrogant person."
"Do you think my eldest brother is arrogant? Don't you want to live?" Kaliwen's eyes were bigger than the cow, his whole body was fat and trembling, and his face became very fierce.
"Respect our captain!" In Sun Ming's hand, a dark red beetle buzzed and drew a beautiful red track in the air, firmly attached to the back of the big fat man Cariwen's neck.
"Uh?" However, in dozens of seconds, Carivin's face turned purple, foamed at the mouth, fell down, and his fat body trembled on the ground for a long time before stopping completely.
The beetle buzzed again, its small belly was round, and its body color was more red. It seemed to be showing off, flying around Sun Ming, and then obediently crawled along Sun Ming's cuffs and disappeared.
"He, he, dead?" A boss closest to Carivin boldly bent down and reached out to test Carivin's breath. He was immediately scared to stay where he was and did not dare to move.
Meng Fan didn't care about this at all, as if Carivin's death had nothing to do with him. He just looked around the crowd indifferently and asked, "Who told me where Mirjeo was?"
"He, he should be there."
"Yes, yes, he is the principal here and usually arrives at the end."
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In a brief shock and panic, these casino owners finally realized that the group of people in front of them were not easy to mess with, so they had to smile on their faces and answer Meng Fan's questions one after another.
"Very good." Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that Tu Ao has had a very good effect on their deterrence. At this time, this group of people are full of soldiers, and any threat is enough to scare them.
Naturally, when both sides are threatened, they will only be convinced of the stronger, which is very clear to Meng Fan.
After more than ten minutes, Milgeol finally straightened his stomach and came to the conference room arrogantly. He looked at Nicholas, snorted coldly and said, "Nicholas, didn't I let you leave the United States within a month? What do you mean by bringing us here today?
Milgeo's threatening words did not play a role. Nicholas did not look at him, but bent down and said in Meng Fan's ear, "This person is Milgeo. Tu Ao and they were led to Las Vegas by him."
"Nicholas!" Mirgeo shouted angrily, "I'm talking to you. Didn't you hear me? Or do you think your life is too long?
Nicholas looked at him coldly, and the other bosses were fed up with Miljeo's arrogance and oppression, all with a gloating expression. Even two people joined forces to block Karivin's fat body in order to prevent Mirjeo from seeing Karivin's body.
"Qian Sanhai, kill him!" Meng Fan finally spoke.
This sentence made Mirgeo's body tremble suddenly, and his face was instantly full of shock and fear. He subconsciously took a step back and pretended to be calm and said, "How dare you? My five partners will kill you all!"
"Do you mean Tu Ao?" Qian Sanhai Village was slowly coming out of the sheath. Under the dazzling cold light of the knife body, his eyes looked particularly cold.
"Or those four white people, I'm really sorry. I forgot to ask their names. Maybe your merciful Lord will register their names on the list of fallen angels." Qian Sanhai gave up the wind-like speed, but slowly approached Mirgeo step by step.
"What? You--" After listening to Qian Sanhai's words, Milgeo seemed to realize something and could no longer control his panic. He hurriedly turned around and crawled out.
"Would you like to run?" Qian Sanhai shook his body and stopped in front of Miljeo. The village's blade was raised gently, and easily cut off Miljeo's right arm.
"Ah--" Blood splashed, Mirjeo covered his broken mouth, and the pig-killing ghost screamed.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
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The casino owners' eyes turned red, their expressions were fanatical, and they shouted neatly.
Yes, people have been bullied and oppressed by Mirjeo for too long. Many of them have been killed by Tu Ao and other five powerful people, and have been coerced by various kinds of force. In order to save their lives, they can only choose to follow Mirjeo's orders.
However, while being oppressed, they also planted the seeds of hatred in their hearts, which gradually sprouted and grew, slowly filled their hearts.
Now, these people are all red-eyed, staring at Mirjeo, eager for him to die of torture, and then go down to the endless red lotus hell.
"Wait!" At this time, Meng Fan opened his mouth to stop Qian Sanhai, who was about to swing the knife.
"Captain, what's the matter?" Qian Sanhai was a little confused.
"Nothing." Meng Fan smiled and said, "I suddenly felt that this is a family matter of the Las Vegas Gambling Union, which should be solved by themselves."
"Bosses, Mirjeo is handed over to you. You can deal with whatever you want!"
Meng Fan emphasized the last sentence, which is quite meaningful.
The bosses' reaction far exceeded Meng Fan's expectations. Therefore, Meng Fan felt that it would be better to give Milgeo to them, which could calm their hatred.
"Kill me, kill me!" Mirgeo's expression became more frightened, and he crawled back desperately, trying to escape the eyes of the crowd.
"Thank you, no matter who you are, I thank you!" A casino owner bowed deeply to Meng Fan, and then suddenly turned around and looked at Mirjeo with hatred.