Chapter 1700: Carlo Gambino

In Atlantic City, Gambino is leaving the casino with his men.
　　 "This ghost place." Gambino said angrily, looking at his income in this month.
　　 When he was still in the Magano family, although he was only a small boss, he also earned more every month than he is now.
　　Who knows that Parson and Ed's idiot father and son had to provoke those who should not provoke, and the whole family was cleaned up overnight.
　　If he didn't realize that he was wrong, he would run fast when he saw the plane, and now he doesn't know how to make a statue in the cement column sealed in that building.
　　After hiding in Tibet for two years, Gambino felt the time was right. The big man no longer paid attention to them, and he reappeared in Atlantic City.
　　With his own prestige in the Magano family, he gathered a group of fish that escaped just like himself, but was not reconciled to live a plain life like this.
　　 also used the previous relationship to live in Atlantic City, a fallen city that had already fallen, and opened a small casino to make a living.
　　It used to be Nucky’s site, the mafia godfather of the United States, the advocate and founder of the Mafia committee, the great American godfather.
　　 It's a pity that he couldn't escape his fate in the end.
　　 As for his successor, Johnny, he has not paid much attention to Atlantic City, because the oil and water here is not as good as before.
　　 Let’s talk about the unlucky bastard, but it’s just a poor caterpillar. No one can offend anybody in the committee, so I can only be a puppet with a tail.
　　 Compared to the living Johnny, the dead Nucky is more admirable and nostalgic.
　　 After the prohibition on alcohol cancellation, Vegas came into being. Legal licenses, brand-new casinos and gameplay, and huge publicity made it immediately the darling of gamblers and tourists.
　　 After all, for gamblers, there is a legal and bright place to play. Why do you have to run into the obsolete and backward, and you still need to worry about being caught in the black workshop?
　　 So it was slowly abandoned, and now it has become the site of the Genovese family, but they do not care about it.
　　 just handed it over to a little boss named Sdinov to take care of it, and it happened that Gambino had a good relationship with the other party.
　　 This is also the reason why he can open a small casino and operate it in a fair and bright manner.
　　Although gambling is not legal here, it is very easy for such a small business to cover up the past.
　　Gambino was not reconciled, just stayed here and lived on the income of hundreds of thousands of dollars a month.
　　 For him, life now is like a humiliation.
　　 was thinking that Gambino found that someone was standing in front of him, and the young man beside him immediately took out his dagger fiercely, threatening: "Are you looking for death?"
　　 "Carlo Gambino." The visitor looked at him indifferently.
　　 "Who are you?" Seeing the other person's demeanor, Carlo waved and asked the younger brother to put the knife away.
　　 "I come on behalf of others and give you a rare opportunity." Lai Ren said calmly.
　　 "Oh?" Carlo grinned. "What kind of opportunity?"
　　 He didn't take the other party's words into his eyes, thinking about what a cat and a dog came to the door and thought he was a frog at the bottom of the well.
　　 It's just that the conditions given by the person coming this time exceeded his expectations.
　　 "How about returning to Vegas?" The corner of the person's mouth raised upward.
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　　 Vegas, Caesars Palace.
　　Ariel is watching the latest headlines, which reads, "An unusually fierce shooting occurred in Hamilton, suspected of a gang fight, and 17 people died..."
　　 In the photo below, a car turned over on the side of the road, and a close-up of Ya Lei's body. The bleeding hole in the head is obvious.
　　 Put down the newspaper with a complicated look. Ariel looked at the quiet Danny beside her and said, "Has Coria already gone to Atlantic City?"
　　 "It should be here now." Danny said by looking at the time.
　　 "Do you think he can succeed?" Ariel seemed to be asking him, but also to himself.
　　 "It's just the remnants of Magano, no cooperation, only death." Danny said indifferently.
　　 "You're right." Ariel took a deep breath and got up: "If it's not for my use, it's useless to be alive."
　　 However, she did not intend to do it herself.
　　Just as Gecko was in trouble, he told them about it, and it was not their duty to clean up the small problems left by Li.
　　 Two days later.
　　 Standing on the land of Vegas again, Carlo Gambino felt as if he had passed by.
　　 "I am really back."
　　 Seeing the other party's loss of soul, Kolia's eyes showed a disdain and smiled: "Miss is already waiting for you, come with me."
　　Caesar Palace, Gambino is not the first time to come here.
　　 But in the past, he could only play in the living room below the fifth floor, and the above was simply not eligible to enter.
　　 This time, he took the elevator all the way to the top floor.
　　 Ding Ding Ding~
　　The clock sounded, the elevator door was pushed open, and the bodyguards that separated the entire passageway on both sides separated, taking the lead in Carlo's sight.
　　 "These people are all responsible for protecting the lady, here." Coria finished casually and took him to the deep corridor.
　　 There are many doors in this corridor. Which room Ariel is in depends entirely on her mood that day. This is also a protection mechanism.
　　 So, when he saw Danny, Coria only stopped.
　　 "Miss, Carlo is here." Coria knocked on the door and said softly.
　　 "Go in!" Danny opened the door, and the two also saw the young girl standing in front of the window and looking into the distance.
　　 Carlo's eyes are a little weird, and it is not appropriate to describe it as a young girl.
　　 In fact, she looks almost as big as her granddaughter. You know that he is also a fateful old man now.
　　 "Miss." Coria yelled and pushed to the side to wait quietly.
　　 Seeing the other party's performance, Carlo didn't dare to speak casually, standing in the place with some uneasy observation of the surroundings with afterglow.
　　 The layout of the room is very luxurious, and each place shows the rich financial resources of the owner.
　　 The carpet under the feet should also be just replaced~EbookFREE.me~ The soft texture represents the owner's great effort to clean up.
　　 "Mr. Carlo Gambino." Ariel turned around and looked at the strange old man.
　　 "Miss Ariel." Carlo smiled a bit pleased.
　　Don't look at his age enough to be the other party's grandfather, but regardless of identity, status, wealth or authority, there is a big difference from the other party.
　　 And whether he can stay in Vegas again and enter the power center depends entirely on the other party's mood.
　　 Therefore, Carlo had to deal with it carefully, trying to satisfy the other party.
　　 "Sit!" Inviting him to sit down, Ariel pressed the bell on the table.
　　 Soon someone will bring a variety of snacks, tea and coffee, these two are for Carlo to choose, Ariel himself received a glass of juice.
　　 "Mr. Carlo, I believe that Coria has told you. I want to know if you can do what I want?" After sipping the juice, Ariel asked wearily.
　　 These days she hasn't rested well. Today, the sun is warm and shining. It makes people feel lazy and really can't lift the spirit.
　　 Hearing Ariel’s question, Carlo put down the freshly picked coffee again and asked with earnest eyes:
If I can do it, can that thing really be done?

　　 "If you can do it, I promise it will be true." Ariel said.
　　Carlo's eyes flickered, and after a few seconds of thinking suddenly said: "Okay, I agreed."