Chapter 1797

Vegas.

Ariel is sitting alone in the Aegean bar drinking.

Rum. She likes the sugar smell of sugar cane.

Since she gave up her position as president of the association, she rarely comes back here, leaving all her business to assistants and professional managers.

Compared to the benefits of the casinos, the business that Correa took care of was her focus.

She knows that there are people who don't like these businesses, including her family, her father.

But she didn't care. Everyone had periods of barbarism.

If you want to occupy a place in the new world of material flow, the changing of the sun and the new moon, you should dare to fight and grab.

If, at that time, her mother did not fight, to rob, not strong enough and cold.

When she was in the desert town, she had been killed. Instead, there was no story behind her and herself.

In this savage land, the name of a father alone can not frighten the outlaws, as it was and is now.

Ariel's only reason for coming back this time is that she and Correa have something to deal with.

It's about their business and their future.

"May I sit here? Miss The old man, white and gentle, sat beside her with charm.

Ariel, 24, is graceful and graceful. Her appearance inherits both the soft and charming side of her mother and the three-dimensional sense from her father.

Her long black hair was as smooth as silk, and her waist and buttocks were set off by a bright silver dress.

It can be said that since she sat here, the eyes of all the men in the hall have focused on her.

Even a woman will be attracted by her sexy charm.

"What can I do for you?" Ariel asked lazily, holding her head in her hands.

"I'll buy you a drink." The old man looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation and greed.

"No, you don't want to."

Ariel shook her head. "If I were you, I would choose to leave now."

With the action of biting his lips, the old man almost went mad. Why did he never see this creature here? He was a frequent visitor here.

"Hey, you take my place." Just as the old man was ready to attack, someone pressed his shoulder.

"Get out of here."

Turning his head to look at the old man, the old man instantly changed color and stood up and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I've had too much to drink."

"I think so."

The visitor patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "now, get out of my presence."

"OK, I'll go now."

Drive away the old man who accosted Ariel, and the other party sits in his position.

"Long time no see, cross!" Ariel knows someone. In fact, when she saw herself a few years ago, she would take off her hat to show respect and call her "lady."

"Long time no see, Ariel." As a member of the Development Association, cross knew her as well.

"Why, would you like to buy me a drink?" Ariel asked, laughing.

"If you need it." Close.

"So, you can't make sure my father is going to revenge on F-K's daughter. That's what you want?"

"I think it's a good proposal."

"Cross, cross."

Ariel shook her head mockingly. "Maybe we should go to your penthouse now, OK?"

Holding up the glass, Ariel turned gracefully and said, "come on, you're going to be a dandy, and I'll make you cool before you're executed."

Cross stood in the same place with a cold face. He didn't even dare to take one more step forward.

Because he knew that if he walked into the elevator alone with Ariel, it would be like this to meet him.

The man who never shows up, but controls the city of sin, will choose to execute him by the river, the canal or the alley one night.

Close had a good life as a child. Although he had a drunken and crazy wife, he also had four obedient children with rich and shining appearance.

He didn't want to lose such a small day.

So, until Ariel stepped into the elevator, her seductive expression turned into deep scorn and ridicule.

With his index finger clenched and his slender middle pointing up to the sky, cross stood still as if he had seen nothing.

Along with her, there is the shadow of Denny, who always has a poker face.

"Is colia here?"

"He's in Caesar's palace."

"Start tomorrow morning, will you stay with me or stay..."

"I'm your bodyguard!" Denny made his stand clear.

In fact, when he was sent by his boss to Vegas, to Ariel, he had no choice."Good. With you, I don't think I need to worry about safety any more." Ariel had such a smile.

"Of course, I'm sure!" That's the confidence that Denny still has.

The elevator opens, Ariel comes to the door of the room, and the waiter opens the door: "welcome home, Miss Ariel."

"Thank you." Generous tip of $100 makes the waiter smile more sincere.

"Denny, go to Corleone and get familiar with the information he has. You'll use it when we get to Cuba."

After explaining the matter, Ariel closed the door, opened the shoulder belt, let the clothes fall, and walked into the bathroom with a happy pace.

She's going to take a hot bath, listen to music, and have a good drink.

By the end of the night and the start of a new day, she will be on her way to Cuba.

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Yellowstone Park, Montana.

I don't know how many times I have seen it in reports, movies and American dramas, but I feel different when I come in person.

"Over there is Grand Teton National Park. There are many wild animals, eagles, black bears and wolves. You can find them all you can think of."

The guide who led the way was from the nearby rock ranch. The family passed on for four generations. By the fifth generation, they had no mind to run any more.

At the turn of the old and the new, young people only want to go to big cities to find opportunities. They yearn for gentry's upper class life.

It's not stupid to ride horses every day, drive cattle and sheep, and deliver babies to livestock, which makes the whole body stink of excrement and urine.

If they can, they would rather lose the family heritage that has become a burden.

Take a brand new check with ink and temperature and wonderful numbers to stay in the premier suite of four seasons hotel for a whole month.

This is the status quo, the future!

"I like it here, though it's a little dry." Looking at the yellow sand blowing in the air, Li Zitao's tone was a little more mockery.

The weather here is really too dry, dirty, dusty, nose is full of bitter taste.

If we can get artificial rainfall now, Li Zitao would like to give this ghost place a chance.

The dry air makes his skin itchy. He has experienced many spa with his wife over the years, and his skin is fragile.

It seems that he wants to warn the boys at home to stay away from the spa, or they will become prey in the steel jungle, even the natural breeze laughs at it.

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