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"Mr. Aminu, I want to cut cards. Bob said suddenly.
"Cut cards?" Aminu thought it was strange, why Bob had lost two games in a row and asked to cut cards this time, he looked back at Zeng Gong and the other judges, and saw them nodding, so he said: "You can cut cards, but Mr. Simmons also has the right to cut cards." ā
"I don't care. Bob nodded, Simmons cut the cards or not, there is no difference to him at all, his gambling skills Bob still knows very well, but these two inexplicable losses, which are weird.
"I give up. Simmons shook his head, and reason told him that Bob was going to be a thousand, but unfortunately he couldn't see it, and he couldn't stop it, just waved his hand in a bit of dejection.
Simmons in Europe has fought in major casinos, and the most is where Bob is a technical consultant, and he will always lose money in the place where Bob sits at the first time when he wins money in other casinos, in order to see how Bob cheats, but unfortunately he has not succeeded, but he has mastered Bob's expression before cheating, but so what, in the end there is still nothing he can do.
"Ahh ā
A scream woke up Simmons, who was distracted, startled by the blood splashing on the table, and subconsciously looked at Bob, whose bloody middle finger was lying peacefully on the table, Bob's face instantly turned pale, and large drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks.
"As I said, you are not allowed to give thousands. Zeng Gong looked at Bob coldly, he dared to make a thousand under his nose, it was really a birthday star who was tired of eating arsenic.
"The Chinese guys, the Ferro family won't let you go. Bob's handsome face was deformed because of the pain, and he gritted his teeth and said to Zeng Gong.
The mafia was originally a secret gang of poor peasants who had united to survive, so its members were all from the countryside and from poor backgrounds, and their members often helped each other and were able to help each other in the same boat. Therefore, it has similarities with the green forest heroes of China at that time, and Robin Hood in England. And from time to time to uphold justice and fairness. Year after year, the role of the mafia in Sicily became more prominent and more authoritative than the government, and at that time the mafia became as important in the life of Sicilians as three meals a day. Being a mafia is a noble thing. Mafia leader Don Vizzini, who died in his hometown in 1954, was illiterate, but his funeral was so grand that even the King of Italy would be jealous.
Since its inception, the Mafia has been an organization that advocates violence. He has the side of standing up for the poor and upholding justice for the people. But without the right theory to guide it, then it is almost certain that it will go to the opposite of itself. Over time, the nature of the mafia has also changed, and it has metamorphosed into a hateful criminal gang that does all kinds of evil. They violently took control of livestock, slaughterhouses, orchards and ports in Sicily, and collected protection money from private owners. Through violence, the mafia established its authority in Sicily and extended it throughout Italy, and thus throughout the world.
Vito Cassio Ferro, now the totem of the gang, in the mafia textbooks, he is the great, immortal, daring, the ancestor of the modern gang, as the son of a peasant in the city of Palermo, Vito Cassio Ferro is undoubtedly the typical "phoenix out of the hen's nest". Although Dou Da can't recognize all the characters, his long figure, elegant and elegant clothes, modest and steady demeanor, make him extraordinary, not angry but mighty, and with long white hair, Vito is like a prophet. This man, who looked like a big man, organized a group of male relatives to form a brotherhood, known as the "Glorious Society". Soon, the constant marriages made his blood nepotism a huge momentum. Vito's first pot of gold began by subleasing the land of a landlord who had emigrated to the city, and he was able to earn large intermediary fees without labor, and soon he was in the business of "protection money" again. What really helped him establish his prestige was his notoriously righteous spirit rather than ruthlessness. He was generous and generous, sticking a knife in his brother's ribs. Throughout the end of the 19th century, Sicily worshipped him as a god, and everywhere he went, thousands of people were empty, and he was respectful. People respectfully called him "Don".
During Vito's 20 years, he orchestrated more than 200 murders, but he killed only one person in his lifetime - police investigator Petrosino. In 1900, he led a group of disciples across the ocean, landed in New Orleans, USA, and left the mafia fire ("black hand" as a symbol) in this port city, as if it was predestined to leave him with a way out, and when he was defeated in the confrontation with Mussolini, his descendants embarked on a revival and developed into an international criminal organization.
Later, after the end of World War II, his children and grandchildren returned to their hometown, and used the fame and connections left by Vito to establish a huge family, which is also a powerful part of the mafia, and has a very close relationship with various mafia families in the United States, this time Bob is representing the interests of the Italian mafia and the Ferro family.
"Care first, care about yourself. Zeng Gong said coldly: "Referee Amino, do you see what is under his middle finger?"
"Bob, you're really out of a thousand. Referee Aminu asked with a blushing face.
"Hehe, Aminu, you idiot can see now that you have lived to be a dog all these years. Bob looked at Aminu with a sneer.
"Come on, chop Bob's hands for me. When Aminu heard this, he couldn't help but get angry and wanted to break him to pieces, but he still followed the good qualities he brought with him at the 'Venetian'.
"No, no, Aminu, you can't do this, I'm representing the Ferro family in the competition, aren't you afraid of their family's crazy revenge?" Bob couldn't help but panic when he heard this, although his gambling skills would be greatly reduced when he cut off a middle finger, he was still much stronger than an ordinary gambling king, and he could live a very nourishing life in the future, but if his hands were cut off, his life would be over.
"It's the rules of the casino, and I think Mr. Ferro will understand me. Aminu said lightly, putting on a businesslike look.
"I..." Bob couldn't help but feel a moment of decadence.
"Execution. Aminu said coldly, when encountering thousands of people, there is no other way but the fate of having their hands cut off.
"Ah, let go of me, let go of me. Bob struggled desperately, trying to break free from the hands of the big men.
But it's that easy.
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