Catherine listened to Ye Fan's grand plan, interjecting and discussing from time to time, the two of them had extremely speculative ideas, and hit it off on this matter. Being Superman's agent is another extremely challenging job, and with frequent close contact with Ye Fan, Catherine can't wait to get into the work plan.

"Ye, let's have a toast for our film career first!" Bringing two cocktails, Catherine sat down next to Ye Fan with a smile.

"Good!" the glass touched slightly, and the two of them drank it all with their necks tilted.

At this moment, the door of the gambling hall was pushed open, and a figure in a gray trench coat stepped through the door alone.

With a ponytail tied on the back of his head, Fernandis glanced inward with empty hands, and walked directly towards Ye Fan.

"Here he comes. Catherine got up obediently, walked behind Ye Fan, and stood quietly aside.

In negotiations between men, women have the opportunity to listen, and the best way is not to disturb and just be a bystander.

"Old Fei, sit!" Ye Fan smiled and threw the box of Marlboros over at any time.

Fernandez's eyes were wary, he took the cigarette case and sat down slowly.

"You killed Mukesh, aren't you afraid of annoying the Indians?" the mafia godfather moved out of the matter as soon as he spoke.

Ye Fan lit a cigarette and asked with a smile: "What about the Indians? Are they more powerful than the Japanese or better than the Russians? In terms of force, they are not my opponents, in terms of wealth, I have the full support of many allies in various countries, just one, this Miss Catherine is the heir of the Morgan family, do you think I need to be afraid of a San?"

Fernandez looked deeply at Catherine with both hands on Ye Fan's shoulders, was silent for a moment, and changed the subject: "What do you want when you come to the casino?"

"Just passing by, unfortunately, someone is looking for trouble with me, Lao Fei, I want you to check two people. Ye Fan spat out the smoke and said with a faint smile: "One is named Robin Pan, the leader of the Democratic Party and the whip of the House of Representatives in the White House, and the other is Longel, the former leader of the Navy SEALs and a retired general, and this person is now the head of the mercenary death squad." ”

Hearing the names of these two people, Fernandez frowned, revealing many doubts.

"What are you looking for them for?"

"To settle a grudge, in other words, to kill them. Ye Fan did not hesitate to spread out the cards.

Fernandez's expression was complicated, he guessed Ye Fan's intentions, but when he heard it with his own ears, it was another feeling, whether to help him or not, the Italian mafia godfather was in a dilemma.

"You can refuse my request, old Fei. But since I'm here, I'm going to do something big. Las Vegas is good, last time you redeemed it with money, this time...... I'll take it myself. Ye Fan beat slowly on the soles of his feet, looked at Fernandis's suddenly nervous face, and said with a smile: "The Gambino family has ruled the western United States for a hundred years, and it's time to abdicate and make way for Xian." ”

"You can't lie too much!" Fernandis shouted and jumped to his feet.

Ye Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and said with a smile: "If you want to continue to be your soil emperor, then obediently do things for me." ”

Fernandis sat down on the sofa in a dejected manner, he couldn't help but agree, this uncle's wrist, he had seen it with his own eyes. If he hesitates again, I am afraid that he will end up like Mukesh tonight, dealing with the crisis in front of him first.

"Oh yes, you can settle this matter with India, don't bother me. Ye Fan took Catherine's little hand and got up proudly.

Looking up at his understatement attitude, Fernandis wanted to cry without tears, now it's okay, he wants to offend three families at the same time, and any one of these three families is not a good stubble!

This is really a flying disaster, a headless debt.

Catherine was as well-behaved as a deer, and was held by Ye Fan, and the two faded out of Fernandez's field of vision.

It wasn't until they left the Taj Mahal Grand Casino that Mordridge dared to show up and enter the gambling hall to look for Fernandez.

"Old, Boss......"

"Stupid pigs, you stupid pigs!" Fernandis jumped into the thunder and kicked over the wine cabinet, spilling a large amount of precious red wine and brandy all over the floor.

Mordridge lowered his head and remained silent.

It wasn't until he had vented his anger that Fernandez pointed at him and shouted, "Go, check for me where the damn Robin Pan is!"

"Robin, is that Robin from Congress?" Mordridge swallowed.

"Nonsense, you stupid pig! It's not the Robin of Congress, it's the Robin who wields an axe and is a thief?" Fernandis kicked a seat away and yelled frantically, "Don't get out of here!"

Mordridge fled the casino in a panic, and he did not dare to disobey or offend the moody godfather.

Standing alone in this hall, Fernandes viciously smashed a bottle of Lafite, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, it is not his style of doing things to sit back and wait for death, let alone being easily manipulated by others! Even if the other party is a raptor crossing the river, on the territory of the United States, he, the head snake, has enough fangs and venom to make the enemy taste pain!

Ye Fan and Catherine left the Taj Mahal Casino for a late-night snack at a French restaurant, and the two drove around the pearl of the desert in Las Vegas, driving around the streets.

After drinking a lot of wine and eating a romantic French dinner, facing the cool night breeze, Catherine's red face showed a bit of seductiveness.

"Leaf ...... If I had known you earlier, or if you had come to the U.S. a few years ago, that would have been great......"

"Why?" Ye Fan smiled.

"In that case, I wouldn't be running around the world and going on adventures......" Catherine reached out and stroked her flying blonde hair, turning her head and eyes like water, looking at him affectionately.

"It's not too late, Catherine, and the best is yet to come. Believe me, you will definitely shock the American press. Ye Fan smiled and half-lay on the seat of the sports car, his eyes wandering in the extravagant night scene of the casino.

"Ah, I almost forgot, tomorrow's press release hasn't been written yet!" Catherine suddenly remembered, patronizing and traveling with him at night, and the hard drives and materials brought out of Area 51 didn't have time to sort out.

"Then let's go back first. Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand, his eyes inadvertently fell on the corner of the street, his face sank, and he said with hidden anger: "Wait, stop!"

Crunch –

Catherine reacted quickly, stepped on the sports car, and with a flower in front of her, Ye Fan's figure had disappeared from the seat.

Looking around, Catherine was surprised to find that four ruffians were beating up a young man on the side of the street.

The young man's clothes had been torn, the corners of his mouth were dripping blood, his eyes were red and swollen, several cuts had been made on his face, his two hands were clenched into fists, protecting his head, and from time to time he desperately punched back, his arms were scarred, and his shirt and pants were dyed red.

And not far from this young man behind her, a delicate girl was trembling with her arms clasped on her chest, her eyes were full of despair, and two white men with a smirk blocked her retreat one after the other!

"Help, run, Hui!" the young man was besieged by four people, still shouting loudly, hoping that someone would help the girl and let the girl escape from her doom.

But in Las Vegas, the capital of crime, even if someone is stabbed to death in the street and shot, no one will come to the rescue, and the crime rate here is high all year round, and it is not uncommon for dozens of people to die in one night.

It's a pity that the girl in the white dress has nowhere to run.

The men who beat the young man were furious, exchanged fierce eyes, put away the mentality of playing cat and mouse, lit up the sharp dagger, and prepared to rush up to send him back to the west!

"Ahh

At this moment of life and death, a huge momentum seemed to descend from the gods, and a raging wind suddenly burst out on this street corner!

The four ruffians were immediately pushed to their feet by this momentum, and the daggers in their hands also fell one after another.

When they stood firm and subconsciously looked up, they saw a cold man in a white shirt, suddenly appearing in front of them.