The swaying red wine glass reflects the almost distorted ugly face of the old man David!

His chest rose and fell rapidly, for fear that his ribs would be broken by the air pressure, and he looked at Tang Dao sitting opposite him with a gloomy face.

David just wanted Tang Dao to take over the shares of Mercedes-Benz.

Although the latter was very surprised, after reacting, he specially opened a price: 45 million US dollars!

Almost made the old man flip the table.

Although Mercedes-Benz is now caught in the "scandal" public opinion, but how to say that the market value is around billions (90s), and even at the end of the 80s, it has rushed to the 10 billion mark, it is also a star enterprise, almost everyone in the world uses this car, but it is only willing to give 45 million, which is simply a beggar.

But Tang Dao was not in a hurry, so he said with some interest, "Mr. David, this is already my sincerity, the IRS is staring at you, those eyes are looking at you deadly, as long as there is a little movement, they are very ruthless." ”

"Damn it! No, it's absolutely impossible, I might as well keep the 45 million for myself. ”

Tang Dao smiled and nodded, shrugged his right shoulder, and then tapped his fingers on the table, not caring indifferently, "Of course, this is your freedom." Then he said meaningfully, "However, it's just that the price is not getting higher and higher..."

After saying that, he didn't bother to mess with the other party here, he also knew that this share was not so easy to take, so he got up directly, "I still have some things, but I will stay in Las Vegas for a few days, and I can contact you again." Turning around and leaving, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, and he was impatient.

Watching Tang Dao leave, David's face suddenly became gloomy, but in the end, he was still a little helpless to Benjamin beside him. Ken shook his head, "It seems that this Asian is also a bastard who eats people and doesn't spit out bones." ”

Benjamin's face was slightly hesitant, but he had been checking for a long time, but he hadn't found out who Tang Dao was.

It's not that he's incompetent, it's that he's been warned about the hand he stretched out to Boston!

The Longfellow family asked him to give him a message: "Don't be looking for trouble!" ”

The emaciated camel was still better than a horse, and Benjamin was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and that place in Boston was Charley's territory.

Although David scolded like this, the look in Tang Dao's eyes when he left still made him feel a little at a loss, frowning and thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was in it, but his sixth sense told him that the other party was too calm. Leaning back, holding his head high, squinting, looking at the ceiling above him, there was a piece of starlight in front of him, and after about 30 seconds, he spoke, "Since the Asian wants to wait, we'll wait." ”

He didn't believe that he could make any trouble!

At this time, Tang Dao, who had already walked out of the private room, wiped his pockets with his hands, the bodyguards standing at the door followed, and his leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a gurgling sound, this aura was still a little scary.

"According to our plan, tonight, I will not let him sleep." Tang Dao said to the little angel, who nodded and looked at the time, "At seven o'clock in the evening, Las Vegas TV will broadcast." ”

The two of them talked about the gods.

But it's certainly not a good thing.

With Tang Dao's character, even if you didn't offend me, but I want the items on your body, you look so easy to bully, of course you have to bully honest people, hearing the words of the little angel, he nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards the VIP elevator.

"Huh?!"

I saw a sign in front of the elevator, saying that it was being repaired, and two female staff members next to them saw this, and hurriedly leaned over and apologized embarrassedly, which means that the elevator is out of order and needs to be repaired, so they can only go up from the public elevator.

If there are so-called "rich" cleanliness fetishes, they may mind.

There are too many rich people in Las Vegas to imagine, and even the so-called flaunting of wealth is very common, with luxury cars, long-legged beauties, and fat people with a lot of wealth and hundreds of millions of dollars on the streets (I'm pure handsome, don't think I'm fat).

Tang Dao didn't care, but he was still smiling, the dimples next to him looked charming, but he was very gentlemanly.

Turning his head, he walked towards the public elevator, which was overcrowded, because the casino in Bellagio was arranged on the -1st floor, and many people had to use the elevator, although there were stairs, but who would go to the top?

The little angel and the others were going to push people.

After all, if you have money, you have to be arrogant, but Tang Dao waved his hand, and he had to be a civilized person with quality.

Wow!

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps and roars were very abrupt in the hall, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw more than a dozen people chasing a "short man" in the hall, and knocking over the surrounding decorations.

But in the end, he didn't run away, and was pounced on and pressed to the ground.

Finally saw clearly, it was a black boy, but this age can't be seen, it's a little inaccurate, this itself looks old, after being pressed, the other party is like an angry little tiger roaring vigorously, and stretching out his feet to kick randomly.

"Sorry, gentlemen, but this was just a minor accident." The person in charge of the hall hurriedly came over and spread his hands, in fact, this was mainly said to Tang Dao, this person seemed to be a person with status, if the other party had doubts about the security of Bellagio, it would be a loss.

"Let go of me! Let go of me, you bastards," cried the black man in very eloquent terms, "I am the son of a Mauritanian chieftain, and you are blaspheming me!" ”

Mauritania?

Sheik?

This country Tang Dao is clear, and it can be regarded as... It's bigger, after all, it's close to more than 1 million square kilometers in the country, but the sense of presence is very low, and people are probably talking about the "roast whole sheep" they use to entertain guests and the armed conflict with Monaco.

If it is the son of the chief, this is also a "prince" after all.

Is this being pressed here?

The people in Bellagio don't care, for them, the crown prince of the big Saudi dog family often meets, and the people of the world's top ten consortiums will even appear in Las Vegas, do you know who is behind Bellagio?

The Morgan Consortium and the Las Vegas Local Association.

Isn't this identity enough to face a little prince?

Several security guards unceremoniously dragged him and covered his mouth so that he would not disturb others.

However, Tang Dao watched them leave, his mind moved, he hooked his finger towards the little angel, and said a few words in his ear, the latter nodded, called an employee together, and chased after him.

Tang Dao personally thinks that this guy's identity is valuable.

Let's go to the bottom first, if something is committed, if it is serious, there is no need to conflict with Bellagio.

Business is always in the trade-off, giving up the weak, even the weak and pitiful are helpless.

…

$5.12 million!

This is the total price of all the weapons of the 637 regiment, but John is polite, directly 6 million US dollars to pack, there are also equipped armed helicopters, rocket artillery, if you can still sell it at a good price, but now... You can only pack!

There are not many speculators who can come up with so much money in Kyiv at the moment.

In other words, with so much money, who is willing to be a second-class dealer, the danger to his life is too high, and he will be planted if he is not careful.

Only people like Tang Dao who have tasted the nod and have a fixed channel are willing to do it.

"Mr. Colonel, our company is still short of some technicians, I wonder if I can recruit some from you?"