"What you said is true? No, Young Master Chakrov is dead? This matter is extraordinary. You must make sure. In this way, I will go over and take a look at it myself. It's on the twelfth floor, right? [.Com text]" The manager said at this time, and then stood up quickly and walked out of the office.

"Yes, manager, how can I lie to you? You can come and see it yourself." Sara Bowa saw a few guys and was about to carry the corpse out, so she hurriedly shouted: "You guys put down the corpse first, and the manager will see it later."

After hearing this, a few guys put the three of them down.

Soon a strong man with green hair dyed and tattooed arms walked in and walked straight towards the body.

"Manager, you are here!" "Hello, manager!" At this time, several guys saw the manager and were busy greetings.

"Open the body and check it out for me." The manager said.

As he said that, a few guys opened the black bag. Chakrov was the last one to collect it, so the manager recognized it at a glance. It was indeed Chakrov! "Damn it! It's him! Oh my god, isn't he very good at gambling? Who was betting to death?" The manager looked at Sara Bow again at this time.

"Yes, it's an oriental boy I don't know. He left after the bet. He probably has run away now. Manager, what should I do now? If it's not handled properly, it will definitely cause trouble for our casino!" Sara Bowa said worriedly.

The manager was stunned and didn't know what to say. He naturally understood the seriousness. "I'll call the boss first and ask him what he said." As he said that, the manager took out the phone and called out.

Mei Jing, the owner of the casino, was having sex with two women in bed. They were both strong men, one of them could no longer meet their needs, so they played two every time. Anyway, the casino was full of beautiful dealers, so they just called two of them. They were full of eroticism and passion.

At this time, the phone rang, and Mei Jing was extremely angry, thinking about who would disturb him to do good things at this time. Mei Jing didn't answer and continued to rush to a beautiful dealer under him, while his hands were also squeezing back and forth on another beautiful dealer.

But the phone kept ringing, and Mei Jing was very angry. But since he became the boss, he was definitely not a useless person. Mei Jing left the woman all at once. At this time, the two women suddenly felt less physically. They were very dissatisfied and pouted, but they didn't dare to say anything. After all, the other party was the boss of the casino. They were looking for death.

Mei Jing saw that he was the manager and thought that there would be nothing really wrong. Mei Jing was busy answering: "Hey, what's the matter with me? I'm disturbing my good things."

"Not good, boss, Tchaikov's third son, Chakrov, bet on life with others, and died on the twelfth floor." The manager said hurriedly.

"What!" Mei Jing was shocked when she heard this. "Damn it, Chakrov bet on life with others. Isn't he very good at gambling? How could he bet to death!" Mei Jing was extremely shocked. "Okay, I understand, I will call Tchaikov to explain the situation." As Mei Jing said that, she hung up the phone and found Tchaikov's phone.

These big guys all have numbers to each other, and Mei Jing will definitely be present at tomorrow's power conference.

Mei Jing thought that this matter could not be concealed, and it was not their casino’s fault at all. The casino has always been such a rule and will not change because of someone. Bet on your life, who do you want to find if you bet on death?

On this side, Tchaikov is also preparing a speech for tomorrow's power conference. In fact, it is not a speech, but a list of suppression of other forces, such as weakening certain forces, or some small forces suggesting mergers. His suggestion is almost an order. If some small forces do not listen to him, they will definitely be against them, and the result will be destruction.

"Dad, how are you doing?" At this time, the eldest son Cheknev walked in and said to Tchaikov. Tchaikov was about to take him to attend the conference tomorrow.

"It's almost done. By the way, I plan to take the third brother with me tomorrow. The third brother has always been idle. Even if I don't let him take power in the future, he has to learn something, otherwise it will be useless and destined to be out of reach. You have no objection." Tchaikov said deliberately. He knew that in fact, the eldest son and the second son had begun to fight for family property. They had his spies around him, so he knew very well what their every move was.

If he loses power, the most unlucky one will definitely be his third son. His third son can do nothing, and he will be destined to be excluded by his eldest son and second son, and may even lose his life.

"I... Of course I have no objection, haha, I originally wanted Xiao Cha to go out to see the world. After all, he doesn't care about the family's career, so it's always impossible to continue like this." Chaknev said with a smile.

"Well, I'm very happy if you think of this. Well, go find the third brother now and let him come to me. I'll tell him." Tchaikov said.

Chaknev nodded and walked out. At this time, Tchaikov's cell phone rang. Tchaikov looked carefully and found that it was Mei Jing, the owner of the casino city. He thought about why Mei Jing was calling at this time. Could it be for tomorrow's power meeting?

Tchaikov just connected: "Hey, I'm Tchaikov, the owner of the casino, why are you looking for me?"

"Boss Tchaikov, I want to inform you that your third son Chakrov bet on life with someone else in our casino. He lost and was beaten to death by that person. Now the body is here. Please come and take it back." Mei Jing said slowly.

"Gar! What did you say? What happened to Chakrov? Bet with someone and bet to death!" Tchaikov shook all over and almost stood firm, "Boss of the Casino City, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Boss Tchaikov, do you think I will lie to you? I dare not talk about such things." Mei Jing said.

"Ah!" Tchaikov was stunned when he heard this. At this time, Chaknev walked to the door and heard the sound and walked back directly. He was shocked. Of course, he was not much sad. After all, there was no emotion between the three brothers, and he felt a little grateful.

"Dad, what's going on? What's wrong with the third brother!" Chaknev asked in surprise.

Tchaikov was already trembling and unable to speak, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Boss, your third brother, you bet on life with someone and died!"

"Gar!" Hearing this, Chaknev also pretended to tremble a few times, and his tears immediately squeezed, and said in surprise: "Dad, how can you do this? My third brother is so lively and cute, and his gambling skills have always been very awesome. I always lose money when I bet with him. How could he lose? This must be a conspiracy. Someone designed to kill my third brother!"

"Mom, no matter who killed the third brother, I must let him die without a burial place!" Tchaikov said angrily. "Boss, you go and carry the third brother's body back now!"

"Well, dad, don't be excited, I will definitely avenge my third brother!" said Chucknev.

"Well, go." Tchaikov burst into tears again, extremely resentful.

And here, Tang Yu and others have quickly driven to Sun City. Sun City does not have Tchaikov's people, but they are all from the Sun Gang. People from the outside gangs will definitely not be able to enter.

"Now that we have arrived here, it is impossible for them to find it. Let's have fun." Tang Yu said to everyone,

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, you have really caused a big disaster. Tchaikov won't just forget it. He will definitely investigate it strictly. If you find out when you find out, you will be finished. So you should go back to China soon." Liu Juecheng looked at Tang Yu and persuaded him.
Chapter completed!