448 What to drink

Body 448 What to drink

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"Mr. Sheldon, I don't think the organization of this World Gambling King Conference is very good, it is better to disband. △ Zeng Gong glanced at Michael coldly, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Sheldon's number.

"Disbanded?" Sheldon couldn't help but be taken aback, what had provoked this master, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zeng, what's going on?"

"I just bought two bottles of rum, but I was stopped and ready to rob, and it's right at the door of this Taj Mahal casino, what's the use of organizing this gambling king conference with your security, I can't see it well at my own doorstep. Zeng Gong said sneeringly.

Sheldon couldn't help but turn dark when he heard this, although this Taj Mahal casino is not his, but he is also one of the organizers, there is really something going on, and his face is not bright, he knows Zeng Gong's skills, and calling him at this time is obviously to save face for him.

"Mr. Zeng, where are you, I'll go over right away. Sheldon took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"I'm on the dock in front of the Taj Mahal Casino, you need to hurry up or I'll run out of rum." Zeng Gong looked at Michael, who was about to move beside him, and couldn't help but mock.

Zeng Gong put down the phone and watched Michael's movements motionlessly, his face was full of playfulness, even if Michael grabbed a bottle of rum in his hand, he didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

"Look, these rums belong to the uncle, why don't you get out of here. Michael was a little hairy by Zeng Gong, and couldn't help but scold loudly.

Although he heard Zeng Gong call just now, he didn't think that Sheldon was a famous gambling king in the United States, probably a little person who was mixed here, after all, there were not 10,000 but 8,000 people named Sheldon in the United States, and seeing Zeng Gong dressed as a cowboy, he would not make friends with big people.

"Michael, what are you doing, put the wine down. Daim watched as Michael prepared to take the rum from his stall, and his face changed and he hurriedly stopped him.

"Dareham, you don't have to be nosy, now the wine is mine. Michael motioned for his younger brother to keep Daim out, while he and a few of his henchmen prepared to take all the rum from the stall.

"I advise you to wait and speak, otherwise it will be too late to regret it. Zeng Gong quietly watched Michael's movements, without the slightest intention of stopping, just patiently persuading.

"Wait?" Michael said proudly, pointing to the security guards who were looking at him from time to time, "Do you know why they didn't come, they didn't dare, do you know who the security captain of the Taj Mahal casino is, that's my brother-in-law, so this is my territory." ”

Sure enough, as Michael said, there were indeed a few security guards wandering in the distance, looking at this side from time to time, and no one had the intention to stop him, and then look at his smug appearance, it seems that he is a person who is used to running rampant on the dock, and he has not had anything for a long time, and now he is more and more arrogant.

Then again, there is a certain reason for Michael to be proud, there is a pair of bright eyes here, basically white people are not offended, unless it is the kind of down-and-out guy, the oppression is yellow or black, and those who wear famous brands will also turn a blind eye, so it took so long to mix up without an accident.

"I don't think it will be anytime soon. Zeng Gong suddenly found a familiar figure in the crowd, the bodyguards on both sides opened the way, the eagle looked at the wolf, and the people around him didn't dare to look at him, exuding a bad aura all over his body, looking like no one was approaching.

"Isn't it, it's not up to you to have the final say, you can ask who dares to take over my shift if I quit? Michael squinted at Zeng Gong, I don't know how this yellow man is not afraid of himself, and Rory said a lot, is there really a backer, but he is wearing an ordinary denim suit, and he is not a rich person at all.

"Isn't it?

Just as Michael was guessing, an old, sinister voice came, which frightened him into a shiver, looked up and followed the voice, and almost went out of his body.

Sheldon's face is pale, this legendary gambling king, for these little people at the bottom of the society, Sheldon's name not only represents a famous tycoon who eats everything in black and white, and has hands and eyes, but also an idol, and he is also a character who grew up from the bottom, which seems to be very kind to them, an idol for them to learn, and a ruthless **** boss who makes their souls out of the body.

"Thanks, Mr. Sheldon, of course you have the final say here. If you don't count, then who dares to have the final say. Michael unconsciously shrank back, a pair of thief eyes watching the escape route, but his mouth flattering the horse's ass.

"Hmph. Sheldon was a little appreliantly complimented, and replied coldly, "I guess Mr. Trump would be upset if I had the final say here, but well, it's not for a thug like you to say here, I heard that you robbed my friend of his wine." ”

Mom, Michael was so frightened that he sat on the ground, but fortunately leaned on the body of the little brother next to him, so he didn't make a fool of himself, he never thought that Zeng Gong really had a friend like Sheldon, pockmarks are not pockmarks, this is a pit, please can you go out and dress better.

"Mr. Sheldon, I've seen a lot of wine, and I thought I'd help take it, just kidding your friend. Michael said with a flattering smile, his two small eyes looking at Zeng Gong full of various pleas.

"Help take it, are you kidding, my friend, are you qualified to joke?" Sheldon's face turned cold all of a sudden, he and Zeng Gong were equal to each other, and they were usually just innocious jokes, but he didn't dare to let go of joking with Zeng Gong.

"Mr. Zeng, what should you do with this guy?"

"You can watch it, and when it's done, I'll go back and invite you to drink." Zeng Gong ignored Michael's pleas, but paid the Cuban lad and began to clean up the rum on the stall.

Sheldon nodded when he heard this, and with a wave of his big hand, a bodyguard had already pounced on Michael and grabbed him, and a pistol was found from him, Sheldon's face turned black and waved at his bodyguard.

One of the bodyguards went up to a mouthful, and he couldn't allow him to argue, and soon turned into a pig's head, and dragged away like a dead dog, Michael's little brother looked at it, and was silent one by one, for fear that Sheldon would take them under the knife, but Sheldon didn't even bother to look at them, and ordered his bodyguard to help Zeng Gong get the rum.

"I don't know, what kind of wine did Mr. Zeng invite me to drink?"