Chapter 22: Godfather playing soy sauce

　　 "Okay, BOSS." Paul shrugged helplessly, who made him the BOSS!
　　 As for what kind of wine those Mexicans like the redneck would brew, only God knows, Paul only hopes that they will not mess up everything.
　　 "Take us to the casino to see." The bar doesn't want to go anymore, he has no interest in opera, and the popular operas are all at night, and the only one that can go is the casino.
　　As for standing by the sea and blowing wind, Li Zitao doesn't have that leisurely elegance. His time is very precious now. If you have that kung fu, you might as well go to practice boxing or shooting!
　　 "Boss, these people are really rich." Inside the casino, watching a pile of beautiful knives being photographed on the table, the monk licked his mouth and swallowed, his eyes were red.
　　 "Soon you will have more money than they add up." Li Zitao said affirmatively.
　　 took out 200 dollars and let his men play in it for a while. Li Zitao felt a little bored, and playing cards were definitely his natural nemesis.
　　 "BOSS, your luck is really..." Paul couldn't help but want to laugh.
　　 "The playing cards are so bad. At 21 o'clock, the big turntable is king, mdzz~~" Li Zitao cursed in a low voice, saying something incomprehensible.
　　The US$100 loss was so poor that Li Zitao stood up from the gaming table, and the people who were playing around were also gathered together, some excited and some depressed.
　　 "How much did you win?" Li Zitao asked casually to see how the monk was shining.
　　 "50 US dollars, hey..." The monk smiled excitedly. The boss just said that it is theirs to win money.
　　 "Boss, this is the capital." The monk took out $20 and handed it over.
　　 "I keep it myself." Thinking of losing 100 US dollars, while the monk won 20 US dollars with the principal of 20 US dollars, Li Zitao was even more disgusted with gambling.
　　 "Gambling is wrong, and it is better to bet less in the future." Thinking of gambling, Li Zitao suddenly looked at Paul and asked, "Paul, where is Las Vegas?"
　　 "...BOSS, I don't know." Paul was awkward, Las Vegas? What the is that?
　　 "Well, it's okay." Li Zitao suppressed his inner excitement, and the vague memories in his mind became clear.
　　If you remember correctly, the prosperity of Las Vegas started with Luciano, before that there was just a wasteland where the minerals were depleted and both of the casinos were about to fail.
　　Although I don’t know the exact time, Luciano has not yet become the godfather, and Paul has never heard the name of Las Vegas, which is enough to prove that it is not now.
　　 "Opportunity." Li Zitao immediately seized the business opportunity inside, and at the same time painted a circle for the name Las Vegas in his heart. The red one must be highlighted.
　　 Now all he needs to do is wait, wait for Black Tuesday to arrive, wait for the market to collapse, and Ben has brought him a lot of income from the stock market.
　　As for the others, he can only quietly press his heart now and silently tell himself, ‘coming soon, a happy life will come soon. ’
　　 Waiting is a very disturbing thing, especially in the case of knowing the future. Fortunately, Li Zitao's salted fish attributes are still there. He turned over and continued to lie down.
　　 Evening reception has not yet started, Li Zitao met an interested person.
　　 "Mr., Mr. Maranzano wants to invite you for a cup of coffee." The man with a flat top hat, wearing a slim suit and a dark gray coat outside, bowed and said.
　　 "I'm honored." Looking towards the cafe next to him, a'gentleman' sitting there raised his coffee cup and smiled with a goodwill.
　　 "Lee, from the mysterious kingdom of the East, please sit down." Watching Li slowly walking, with a warm smile on his face, Malansano got up to show courtesy.
　　 "I'm honored to meet you, Maranosa." Li Zitao sat down and took off his bowler hat. The monk took it quietly and sat back quietly.
　　 "Do you have a group of loyal men, loyal, belonging to the inheritance of China?" Malansano seemed to be very interested in him, and looked directly at him with bright eyes.
　　 "Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith." Li Zitao said one word in Chinese, then raised his hand and smiled at the approaching waiter: "A glass of milk."
　　 He is not interested in coffee and wine. The evening reception will definitely need to be done. Remember to see it on the Internet in the previous life. Come before drinking? Will milk protect the intestines? ?
　　 "The last time Nucky mentioned you, what did you hear about Luciano?" After the greeting, Malanzano mentioned it.
"Yes." Lifting the glass of milk on the table, Li Zitao looked down at the milk in the glass and whispered, "A friend of mine happened to see that the killer who shot Marcelia, and Lu Xiannuo had an intersection."
　　 "Bi Chi, he really did it." Malansano clenched his fists and smashed it the table.
"Isn't this a well-known thing? What's the New York Times saying? Oh, he takes a long time to pee every time, hehe..." Sneering at Malanzano's performance, Li Zitao really wanted to pour milk on him Face.
　　I want to say that Marcelia’s death has nothing to do with him. Li Zitao didn’t believe it. These really like acting.
　　Maransano is now showing such anger, only because Luciano is gradually out of his control, he is a little too overestimating himself, and is now angry and angry.
　　 "Hey, my friend, thank you very much for your advice. It's almost time, I think Nucky is in a hurry." Malansano looked at the time and invited him to leave.
　　Maransano was not alone, followed by dozens of men behind him, all shoulders wide and round, more than Li Zitao's appearance.
　　Lied his lips in disapproval, Li Zitao dared to guarantee that if he really started, the monk alone would let them all get down.
　　 The reception was held in the hotel's banquet hall. When Maranzano and Li Zitao arrived, many guests had gathered in circles to talk about politics, territory, women and banknotes.
　　 "Hey, Maransano, my friend, come here soon." The forehead is high, the nose bridge is tall, a little thin, and the whole person gives an insidious feeling. The young man waved excitedly.
　　 Of course, the excitement is fake. The guy on the opposite side wished to kill Malansano immediately, because Li Zitao saw the obvious killing intention from Malansano's eyes.
　　 "Charlie, I want to introduce you to a friend." Hearing Malanzano's name, Li Zitao knew his guess was correct.
　　 is walking towards him, is Charlie Luciano, who will rule the Mafia of the M country for 40 years.
"This is a friend from the East, Charlie Lee... this is my best friend, Charlie Luciano, oh my god! Look, these two Charlie." Maranzano exaggeratedly looked around Huh, with a ridiculous smile on his face.
　　 "Haha, it seems that we are destined, Li." Charlie Luciano squeezed a smile, looking like a weasel to the New Year of the Rooster.
　　 "I think yes, Mr. Luciano." Li Zitao said with a low profile.
　　He doesn't want to mess with this big guy now, let him and Malanzano, the old bichi, kill each other. It is best that they both lose, and the Mafia breaks down. It would be better.
　　 "Oh, damn, Lee, I finally found you." Nucky looked at him with an exaggerated flick of his arms, "Come on, I want to introduce you some new friends."
　　 "Nucky." Maransano and Charlie Luciano greeted with a smile.
　　 "Maransano, take care of Charlie, Charlie, wait for me to come again." Nucky's hand made a speechless expression and pointed to Li Zitao, as if to say ‘it’s a real trouble! ’
　　Charlie Luciano flashed his eyes freely, and Li Zitao also took the opportunity to follow Nucky through the reception, thinking that he was going to introduce him to the acquaintance, but they did not expect the two to go directly to the second floor.
　　 "Nucky, is this?" Looking at the three people sitting in the quiet cigar bar, Li Zitao was a little puzzled.
　　 "Everyone, let me introduce a new friend, Li from the East, Charlie Lee." Nuki finished leading the applause and clapping, and the three of them sitting on the sofa smiled and stood up.
　　 "Thank you, thank you Nucky for introducing." Li Zitao put his right hand on his chest lightly and bent over slightly to express humility and gratitude.
　　 "Come on! Li, have a good taste. These are all Nucky's treasures. Each one costs $200. It is stained with the fragrance of a pure girl, haha..."
　　 One of the big-bellied poops is a bit like the fat man of the parliament raised his cigar in his hand, and no one else laughed wildly.
"Walter Guyd, our great governor of New Jersey." Nucky smiled and introduced meticulously to me~EbookFREE.me~ Come on, Nucky, don't be so formal, let us sit down Enjoy it! "Walter Guy sat back in his cigar.
　　 "This is the House of Representatives, Sakir Ricks, this is the senior Senator, Nick Brandi, they are all Atlantic City's most loyal friends."
　　Senior senator, this is an informal name. In simple terms, it refers to seniority. In the Senate, more power will always be given to senior members.
　　After shaking hands with the three people, Li Zitao sat in the place arranged for him and looked at Nucky, ‘please start your performance. ’
　　 "Okay! Our gentleman needs some men to protect his safety, and he wants a bodyguard with a special skin tone." Nucky looked at Nick Brandi and said to Li Zitao sincerely.
　　 "Mr. Senator, do you want to start with your skin color?" Li Zitao picked up a cigar and placed it in front of his nose. He smelled it, but he didn't even smell the fart.
　　 is a strong tobacco smell, flavor? Sorry, I may have a stuffy nose.
　　 "It seems that our new friends understand politics very well." Nick Brandy looked around, a satisfied smile on his face.
"No problem, two Chinese and two black people, I guarantee they are very clean." Li Zitao pinched the burning oak chips, holding the cigar and rotating it evenly, until the cigar head lit up a circle of even Mars, he threw away the chips Shaking cigars back and forth.
　　 Wait until the smoke penetrates the whole cigar, and then gently put it on the mouth. The elegant and noble manner makes everyone meet, and even Nucky looks at him unexpectedly.
　　 If it is not Li Zitao's standard Asian skin color and appearance characteristics, they will even think they are communicating with a noble European noble.