Jabber kept his mouth shut and clenched his glass tightly.

Hood hurriedly stood up: "Ethan, please, don't do this. ”

"Forget it." Ethan shook his hand and walked out of the bar.

Jia Bo knows very well that he is very disciplined in everything he does, and he usually does things in a timely manner, he is not the kind of person who is sneaky.

The whole thing was made up by Carly, in fact, as Hood said, everyone is a team, and when you encounter difficulties, you will not die without help.

Carly did this, making it clear that she didn't trust them.

She subconsciously felt that if she called them for help, she would have to divide the benefits.

It's okay to be caught and apologize sincerely.

After all, she is raising money for her son's medicine, but she still looks like she is doing her own thing, and she is disrespectful to Emmett, which makes people angry.

As soon as Ethan started the car, Jaber opened the passenger door and sat down.

"Send me back."

Garber paused, then closed his eyes.

Ethan didn't say anything and started the vehicle.

After half a ring, Jaber said in a deep voice, "You know I'm not that kind of person. “

"I don't know you yet?" Ethan turned the steering wheel, "I think with my ass, I know it's none of your business." ”

Jia Bo breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes: "What are you going to do?" ”

Ethan turned his head: "Carly? ”

Jaber nodded.

"She can do whatever she wants." Ethan shook his head and said, "I don't want to work with her anymore." ”

Jabber's mouth opened slightly, then closed again.

He's also on fire now, Carly can use her son as a shield, and she can't push everything on Carly.

Early the next morning, the Sava Gentlemen's Club.

In the office, after fierce negotiations, Alex's fingers that grabbed the briefcase turned white, and he tightened his cheeks and said:

"I've made concessions, I give you ten percent of the slot machine's share, and I pay a management fee, and you still want five percent of the shares, which is impossible."

Proctor glanced at Borden, who was sitting next to him, and said calmly:

"The five percent stake is the result of a negotiation between me and your father, and you were present at the time."

"But." Alex stood up.

"No, but." Proctor interrupted Alex with a big wave of his hand.

He stared at Alex with a threatening tone, "If you don't think I deserve these shares, I'll find a way to prove to you that I'm worth the price." ”

Borden stood up and took two steps forward.

Alex felt the oppression behind him, and grabbed the briefcase with both hands: "How can I hide such a large sum of money in the ledger?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, you'll find that I'm very talented in it." Procott also stood up and stretched out his arm: "Don't worry, I will help you hide this money perfectly." ”

"You'd better be able to do it." Alex glanced at Borden and reluctantly slapped Procott's hand.

As he strode out, Proctor spoke again:

"I'd suggest we meet once a week in the future and check the accounts, if you know what I mean."

Alex stopped with a complicated expression and clenched his teeth.

He already regretted that he hadn't listened to Nora at this time, and when Procott, the hungry wolf, entered the arena and bit at him one bite after another, without giving him a chance to breathe.

He suspected that now that he had promised a five-percent stake in the casino, there would be something else waiting for him next.

Alex nodded stiffly, then unscrewed the door and walked out.

He stopped as he walked through the club's dressing room.

Rebecca sat in the stripper's changing seat and picked up a sexy translucent bra and gestured at her.

He didn't care at all that there were a few topless strippers standing next to him, all eyes on Rebecca in a white dress.

Seeing her holding that sexy dress and gesturing, Alex only felt a heat in his lower abdomen at the thought that she was Procott's niece.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Rebecca noticed Alex's peeping in the dressing mirror in front of her, quickly put down her corset, and turned back dissatisfied.

"It's fine."

Alex suppressed his impulse and turned to leave.

Rebecca was keenly aware of something, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she threw her bra on the dressing table, getting up and walking towards the office.

"Waste."

After Alex closed the office door, Proctor sneered.

An opponent of this level will only make him feel bored.

He pulled his tie loose, poured two glasses of brandy, picked up a glass of wine and returned to his seat: "Is there a reply from the business partner over there in Philadelphia?" ”

"Yes, those people expressed strong dissatisfaction with our failure to deliver on time."

Borden lifted his glasses: "I have conveyed your apologies to them. ”

Procott rubbed his head with his hands and said with a headache: "Hurry up and build a new laboratory, and then contact them, just say that we will resume supply as soon as possible, and we will make compensation when the time comes." ”

"Understood."

Borden was about to say something, but at this time Rebecca pushed the door in.

When she closed the door, Proctor took the initiative to speak: "How is the situation in the warehouse investigated?" ”

Borden handed the glass to Rebecca: "The bomb was detonated with a mobile phone, and there were no clues left at the scene. ”

"Can't track it?"

"That's right."

Procott's face was gloomy, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table for a while:

"Now that I'm conducting an internal search, I've been running this place for a few years, and nothing has happened, someone must have betrayed me."

"Understood."

Borden nodded: "One more thing. ”

One thing after another, Procott was also a little irritable:

"You go on."

Boden said in a deep voice: "The slaughterhouse has lost power several times in the middle of the night in the past few days, and a lot of our beef has gone bad. ”

"Fack, this bastard is on the bar with us." Procott gritted his teeth and grabbed the glass.

It's just a female cousin who died, but I didn't expect Hood, a bastard, to really pick a time to make trouble for himself.

Although there is no evidence, it can be seen from the frequent patrols in the past few days that he believes that the Banshee Town Police Department must have known that the bombed place belonged to him.

Rebecca took a sip of wine and asked in a low voice:

"So what should we do now, and continue to arrange for people to cause trouble for them?"

"No, he just wants to provoke me and make me show my flaws."

"And what about our losses?"

Proctor knocked on the table and said in a deep voice:

"Although I also want to take revenge, it's not the right time to make a big move."

"Compared to the casinos, these are just a small amount of money."

"The new casino in Chino Moon is almost finished, and we need to finalize the agreement with Alex before we do this."

Proctor stood up and put on his blazer: "But proper warning is essential, we can't always focus on these inconsequential little things."

He looked at Rebecca, "I'll go talk to this sheriff, you can be here first." ”

When the house was empty, Rebecca walked to the desk and stroked the table.

She moved to the large office chair, hesitated for a moment, and sat down slowly.

Sitting in this position, an inexplicable desire for power welled up in my heart.

(End of chapter)