Chapter 551, Robber!

"Locke, you stupid pig, you dare to take someone to catch me-----Let's see how I deal with you." Zilia shouted angrily. The person was still in the corridor, and the people in the room could hear it.

Locke's forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, his face was bruised and swollen, and his eyes were scratched. But he didn't dare to complain at all. Who told the boss to hand him such trouble?

"Boss, bring it here." Locke pushed open the office door and reported to Congo.

"Bring in." Congo shouted with a gloomy face.

Locke moved away, and two men in black grabbed Ziliya and walked in. The images of the two men in black were not much better than Locke. Their faces were scarred and their suits and ties were tilted. Obviously, they also knew Ziliya's identity and dared not use thick qualities on her.

"Father, why did you catch me?" After Zilia saw Congo Vito, her grievance broke out completely, and she felt sad and she started to cry.

Ziliya's originally lively and rosy little face turned pale and numb, her hair was messy, and her clothes were wrinkled, as if she hadn't been changed for a long time. She has been so tired these days.

First, his beloved man was slandered and framed by others, and all newspapers around the world were publishing news that he had a girlfriend in a gangster background. What's worse, their revenge plan failed, and CORA came to pay homage to her father to seek his help, but was turned away by her father. That afternoon, CORA jumped off the highest bell tower in Macau and committed suicide.

Unexpectedly, today my biological father sent someone to arrest me. Could it be that my father doesn’t love me anymore?

Also confused were Fei Xiang and Renlong. They knew from the information sent by Ye Qiu that although Congo has six children, his favorite is this little daughter. When they ask him to hand over someone, he will definitely refuse. In this way, no matter what moves he uses to deal with him, no one will gossip.

Congo walked up to Ziliya and felt uncomfortable when he saw his daughter crying so sadly. He reached out to help smooth out her hair, then took out a handkerchief from her suit pocket and gently wiped the tears from her face, and asked softly: "Zilya, have you sent someone to help CORA do things?"

"Father, CORA is dead. He was forced to death. How could he jump off the building? He must have been pushed down.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Zilia, answer my question. Have you sent someone to help CORA do things?" Congo asked again without Ying Nuo's daughter.

"Have you ever been. He said he wanted to deal with someone, so I sent a few people to help him." Zilia nodded and said.

"Okay. Stop crying. My Vito family's children must be strong." Congo Vito patted his daughter's shoulders and comforted her gently.

After her daughter's crying stopped, Congo Vito pulled her daughter's arm to Fei Xiang and said, "She also admitted that she had done something wrong. What should you do if you want to do it."

As he said that, he let go of Ziliya's hand, looking like he would never ignore him if he could deal with it.

Fei Xiang and Renlong looked at each other, and they were both slightly shocked.

Is this the kingly style of American gangs? For the sake of interests, even your dearest daughter can be sacrificed?

"Father, you can't do this. Father. Zilia is your favorite daughter." Keno shouted loudly, trying to step forward and pull her sister away.

"Turn him out," Congo said. Immediately, two men in black rushed up and dragged Keno outside.

Fei Xiang took out a cigar from his pocket, dropped one for the dragon, took one and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he then clapped his applause.

"Excellent. It's really exciting. I have to admire Mr. Congo's decisiveness and ruthlessness." Fei Xiang said with a smile. "Our boss said that the last way to take revenge on those who have hurt him is to make him have nothing. Mr. Congo, we are all smart people, you should know what we want. You know, this woman's life and death is meaningless in our eyes."

"There are heads for resentment, and the debt has its own masters. If you are unwilling to take revenge on Ziliya, I would like to express my gratitude for your kindness. However, I will not sell casinos. Macau is a society that pays attention to the rule of law. I believe the government will ensure the safety of my personal and industrial life." Congo said with a cold face.

"The United States is also a legal society. Don't you allow death?" The dragon also pretended to smoke the big cigar thrown by Fei Xiang to him, and said with a smile.

"You are so hard-working? My Vito family will not surrender to the provocation of any force. If I want, you will not be able to leave this office at all." Congo stared at Fei Xiang fiercely, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body, like a beast that had just been released from a cage and was about to choose people.

As soon as Congo finished speaking, the four men in black in the room quickly took out their guns from their arms. With a loud bang, they unzipped the safety bolt neatly and aimed at the heads of Fei Xiang and Renlong.

Fei Xiang slowly pressed the cigar that had just burned his head into the ashtray on the coffee table, stood up without fear, looked at Congo and said, "Mr. Congo, you are too impulsive. Or, are you trying to establish your authority if you do this?"

"You Chinese have an old saying, rabbits can bite people if they are anxious." Congo said with a sneer.

"Oh. Are we considered a rabbit that is too urgent now?" Fei Xiang turned around and looked at the dragon and asked.

"That's right." The human dragon nodded.

"If we don't bite, will we be looked down upon?"

While talking, Fei Xiang suddenly moved. He grabbed Ziliya's hair in front of him and let her block in front of him. The dragon quickly jumped behind Fei Xiang. In this way, the three of them took a cross-rogue posture, and Ziliya stood in front and became a shield for the two.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Four gunshots, one shot at a time, and the four bodyguards in Congo fell to the ground and had no chance to fight back. The human dragon's shooting skills were still excellent. There were no more than ten people who escaped from the old man's killer training camp, and Dragon and Phoenix were among the best among them.

Congo is also a hero looking for food on the edge of a knife. When they saw them pulling their daughter as a shield, they shoot and kill their four bodyguards as ghosts. They jumped onto the sofa and knocked down the entire sofa, forming a protective fortress.

At the same time, he quickly pressed the alarm setting in his pocket. A large number of guards were coming here.

"Mr. Congo, come out. We need to have a good talk. Even if you don't care about your life safety, you must consider your son and grandson." Fei Xiang pinched Ziliya's neck with his hands and said to the direction of Congo.

"Mr. Congo, if you don't mind, you can call back first. As you said, you can solve us here. Similarly, your family won't see the sun tomorrow."

At this moment, the cell phone in Congo's pocket rang.

Congo did not put his phone next to his ears, and he still held the gun with a nervous nerve, staring at Fei Xiang and Renlong carefully. As long as they showed their heads slightly, they would shoot them.

However, Congo put his phone on the ground and pressed the answer button.

"Dad, come and save me."

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Get out, I'm going to call the police."

"Help. Help. Don't kill me."

There were all kinds of noises on the phone, and Congo could imagine the chaos at home at this time.

Get up from the sofa, throw the gun in your hand to the ground, and say, "You win."

"A master of the times is a hero." Fei Xiang said with a loosening Zilia's neck. "Mr. Congo, let's talk about the acquisition."

Bang!

The door of the room was knocked open, and a large number of guards from the Crown Casino came in.

Martin Luther, a German religious revolutionary, once said: "Even if I know that the whole world will be destroyed tomorrow, I still want to plant my vines today."

The sentence fully demonstrates the Germans' rigorous and seriousness, hard work, and unwilling to live in vain. Ye Qiu thought that the Fengwang would definitely have doubts or implicitly reject her proposal. After all, she was just a stranger to her. She had no reason to trust her completely.

However, after hearing Ye Qiu's words, Feng Wang said without hesitation: "You are right. Time is limited, and we both need to share information so that we can find out the conspirators hidden behind the scenes as soon as possible."

Ye Qiu felt very guilty when the other party's statement was made.

Ye Qiu received a call from Fei Xiang on the way to the luxury villa in Banshan, and Fei Xiang reported the good news to him.

Without spending too much time and manpower, they bought their gambling flagship from the Vito family, including two large casinos, a five-star hotel and a Macau travel company.

With such a foundation, you can invest in the 1 billion Hong Kong dollars jointly invested by Ye Qiu and Ximen Xiangdong. Ye Qiu and his company will become the second largest gambling group in Macau, and even reach the He family.

Maybe soon, Ye Qiu's head would be labeled as the "king of gambling". Of course, if they knew that Ye Qiu was the manipulator behind the scenes.

"Thank you for your hard work. Reward the brothers who came to Macau." Ye Qiu said with a smile. "What price was it purchased?"

"One hundred million. You know, we can't be too terrifying, let outsiders call us a rooster." Fei Xiang said with a smile.

"Well. The price of 100 million US dollars is very good. The Vito family opened a Macau market for sleds, and the investment was more than one billion?" Ye Qiu said.

"Mr. Ye is 100 million Hong Kong dollars. They - they said that money is something outside of their body, and they will not bring it with them if they are not brought in life or death. They have long admired Mr. Ye's name, just to make friends with Mr. Ye." Fei Xiang said embarrassedly.

Ye Qiu was amused and crying.

Vito Congo would know that only if he exists is a ghost, how could he pay such a large amount of money to pay for his friend? I'm afraid they would lose even the money for the family to return to Las Vegas.

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