Chapter 42 Promise
“Are you just for a title?” Old Antonio asked in disbelief.
"How is that possible?" Link said angrily: "Your son took the initiative to provoke me. I must let people know that I cannot be offended."
"What if it happens again next time?"
"To put it bluntly, you are just a chicken to be killed, so that the monkeys that may appear in the future will be more honest. Do you understand?"
"You..." Old Antonio didn't expect that his son would be ruined like this, "Okay, I promise you, tomorrow night in Las Vegas, the same casino, I will wait for you."
"Very good, you can prepare as many people as possible, including the so-called high table. There are few people there, so we can kill as much as we want and see who falls in the end." Link said happily.
Then, he hung up the phone, looked at Winston, and said: "Now, you can call the so-called high table to gather your people for a gambling game and a battle in Las Vegas tomorrow. ”
Link then stood up and walked out, completely ignoring Winston and Charon.
Winston frowned and looked at Charon, "Take someone to clean it up. It will be open tomorrow morning."
"Yes, sir!" Charon turned around and went out to clean up, while Winston took out the phone and dialed directly.
Many people at the high table were called up by phone, and then they were shocked to hear Winston tell a story about a Chinese man who used a throwing knife to kill someone at the Continental Hotel in New York.
A group of killers and all of Saintino's bodyguards were killed, including Saintino himself.
And the other party declared war on their entire high table, a gamble, a battle, so what should be done next?
Santino violated the rules, and no one cared about his death, but the other party also violated the first rule of the Continental Hotel, which prohibits killing in the Continental Hotel.
Moreover, it was announced in advance that they would knock on the door. If it was not dealt with, the Continental Hotel would lose its deterrence.
Fighting is a must!
Immediately began to mobilize manpower, Link's performance was a bit strange, the flying knife alone was so powerful?
Collect his information immediately!
However, Link’s information is not much. He worked as a police officer in New York before. He shot and killed more than 20 people for the first time. With the headshot effect of the gun, it’s no wonder that the other party had a regretful tone. He could really use it. Gun.
Then the high table table must prepare a group of elites, and the number of people cannot be small, and it cannot be done in a casino or hotel.
The power in Las Vegas is equally powerful, even stronger than that of High Table. Behind every hotel there is a group of shareholders who cannot be offended.
You can only wait until the opponent comes out after the gambling game before taking action. High table tables have always emphasized the iron law, so Las Vegas also has its iron law.
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Link called Jessica early the next morning and told him that he had a big game and asked her to stay at Trish's house and not go out for the time being.
Link is not worried about Jessica's safety. After all, if the high table really threatens him with a woman, then just wait for him to run away!
His super hearing, once fully activated, can monitor the entire world.
This time he couldn't use flying knives. After all, the opponent should have a lot of people, and he couldn't do it in Las Vegas. That would also offend various forces in the casino.
When the time of night is just right, after the gambling is over, he will drive to the desert and kill all the killers there.
Las Vegas, last time at the casino hotel, Link arrived in Las Vegas with a huge bag. This time he used special documents. News of the underground world spread quickly. They got the information early. This time they no longer dare to underestimate Link. He is a murderer!
Of course, what they valued most was the gambling game in the evening. Link was sent directly to the most luxurious room, where he could have a good rest. Even his meals were sent directly from the hotel.
The gambling game started at eight o'clock in the evening, and many people came. All the twelve directors from the high table arrived. They were very curious about Link.
Entering the VIP box, Link chose cigars and bourbon. He then sat down. Opposite him, Old Antonio looked very unhappy.
Link smiled and said: "How many people are prepared?"
"Let's solve it once and for all. Don't keep procrastinating. I don't like it very much. This is the last chance for you. If I win, then the high table will compensate me."
"If it doesn't work, then I'm going to go on a killing spree."
The twelve directors raised their brows with angry expressions on their faces, but a very young white man on the side stood up and said: "I am Gramont, the CEO of High Table. We have prepared 300 people for Mr. Lin. They are all elite.”
"Are you satisfied, Mr. Lin?"
Link looked at him and said, "Not very satisfied. Is this all your manpower?"
"It's eight o'clock now. After the gambling starts and before zero o'clock, you have four hours to prepare and gather as many people as possible."
"At zero o'clock on time, I will drive an off-road vehicle out of the hotel and drive towards the desert. After all, this is Las Vegas. I am a professional gambler and I have to live here."
"Ten kilometers from here, we go to war and the victor walks out of the desert."
Grammont frowned. Did the other party have an ambush?
However, he had already sent people to keep an eye on it. No matter whether it was by air or land, there were no large numbers of armed personnel coming to Las Vegas.
"Yes!" Grammont said, "We agree."
"Okay, then if I walk out, will the High Table agree to compensate and end the conflict?" Link asked again: "The specific number of compensation?"
"You seem to think you have won?" Grammont asked, "Did you ambush men in the desert?"
"No, there is only one person. All the weapons are here." Link opened the backpack at his feet and showed it. It was full of firearms. "When the time comes, you will handle the body yourself, and the result will be clear at a glance."
"I need to ask for permission." Grammont could no longer make the decision.
"Okay, let's get started!" Link looked at old Antonio.
Old Antonio said: "Okay, I know your strength, but I also know your weaknesses."
"I stud every hand and we gamble on luck."
Link was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "In this case, time will be too difficult, and there will be a lack of fun!"
"This is my only chance." Old Antonio had consulted Wilson Fisk before.
Wilson Fisk got a lot of benefits, otherwise he wouldn't say it. Link made up a weakness in his first big game.
(End of chapter)