Chapter 276

After being sent to the United States by Petrov, Ivankov felt like a lost dog. When he walked out of the gate of the airport, a young man in his thirties holding the sign of gaz had been waiting at the exit for a long time.

"You are master Ivankov! Dad asked me to pick you up! " Yuri reached for Ivankov's suitcase, but Ivankov refused.

"I'm not a senior. I'm just a dog owned by Petrov. I'll do whatever he tells me to do!" Ivankov said angrily. Then he got into the car. Yuri shook his head awkwardly and got into the car. The car began to head for New York City.

"Where are we going now?" Ivankov sat in the co pilot's seat next to Yuri, looking at the scenery outside the window and asked wistfully.

"I'm going to show you around New York for a few days! Then go back to our casino in Atlantic City! " Yuri replied.

"Casinos?" Ivankov was amused. When did Petrov actually have a gambling house in the United States, I'm afraid, in a corner of the basement, he put up a few gambling tables to cheat and extort money!

"I don't have to. I'm here to work, not to take a vacation. Let me see what you call 'casinos'!" Ivankov said contemptuously.

"All right! Just do as you say! " Yuri can't help feeling a little stuffy. Why did Liao Sha get such a bad tempered old man to come here? I really don't understand!

The car quickly got on the highway to Atlantic City. There was no sign of a car on the way. Ivankov, tired from the journey, soon leaned on his seat and snored. Yuri turned off the music on the car and sped back.

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"This... This casino... Is... Yours!" Ivankov stood in front of the gate of the Taj Mahal casino, looking at the magnificent gate of the casino and the towering supporting hotel nearby. He was very surprised. He really didn't think that this was old man Petrov's property.

"Yes, we've just set it down. It's not long! Business is OK at the moment. It's off-season now. We'll have more guests after a few days of Christmas holiday! " Yuri explained to Ivankov.

"What on earth do you TMD do, where to get so much money?" Ivankov asked curiously.

"In fact, we are engaged in finance, not you, but us! Let's go and take you to relax! " Yuri replied.

Places like Taj Mahal are built to make people happy. They have everything to eat, drink and play in order to keep all the money in the pockets of the guests here. When the gamblers are tired, they can go to massage, watch all kinds of performances, or find a woman to go back to the room to be comfortable. As long as you have money here, you can live here all your life.

Ivankov lived in prison most of his life. He never thought that there was such a place in the world. Yuri first led Ivankov to eat a local dish in the restaurant of the hotel, and the caviar was so delicious that old Ivankov hardly swallowed his tongue. Then, he took Ivankov to play in the casino. Ivankov played until the evening. When he was tired, Yuri took him for a massage to relax.

"What shall we do later?" Old Ivankov, lying on the massage bed, asked Yuri, who was massaging with him.

"You can go back and rest first! I have something else to do. I'm afraid I can't accompany you any more! " Yuri said.

"I said, brother, you are living an immortal life. I knew I was so happy with you. What else do I need to do with my broken territory? I gave it to you directly!" Ivankov said as he turned his head and looked at Yuri. Yuri's tattoo was like a star. Ivankov saw it and asked curiously, "have you ever been a soldier?"

"Yes! I came back from Afghanistan last year! " Yuri replied. He then asked, "and you? What did you do? "

"I used to do some small business of smuggling, but later I was swallowed by Petrov. I didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise! Ha ha Ivankov said happily.

The masseurs in Taj Mahal hotel are the best. After the massage, Ivankov feels as if he is several years younger and full of energy. The two were dressed in the dressing room when Yuri handed Ivankov a satellite phone. Then he said, "take it. It's for internal use by Golgi. Can you use it?"

"Don't worry! It's a satellite phone! I used to use it when I was smuggling in Moscow! " Ivankov said.

"Well, go back and have a rest! This is the room card. There are some pretty beauties waiting in it When Yuri became a man who knew how to look, Ivankov burst out laughing.

After they left the massage shop, they separated. Ivankov went back to rest with his room card and satellite phone. Yuri left the hotel alone. Ivankov's room was on the top floor of the hotel. It was a luxury suite. He opened the door and went into his suite. The spacious French windows can see the bay area of Atlantic City clearly, and the scenery is relaxed and happy. All the furnishings in the room reveal a pleasant and comfortable feeling.

Ivankov just wanted to step in, but he saw his dirty shoes. He felt that it was outrageous for such shoes to step on the white wool carpet. He took off his shoes and went in barefoot. There was a burst of laughter in the room on his right. Ivankov turned curiously to the right and walked across the wide living room. He opened the door and was immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery.

Four naked girls are sitting in a spacious bathtub, smiling at him. Ivankov retreated in fright. After a while, he regained his courage and went in. This time Ivankov was no longer timid. He took off all his clothes and jumped into the bathtub. Soon the room rang with the laughter of men and women.

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Late at night, on the big bed of the master bedroom of the suite, a man and four women were lying on it, and Ivankov's physical strength was severely overdrawn at the moment. He leaned on the pillow and looked at the night sky outside the window. From time to time, he recalled the hearty battle just now. There were only five people breathing in the room at the moment. Just then, Ivankov's phone at the head of the bed rang.

"Old man! You have to come and pick me up! " Yuri's voice on the phone seemed very weak.

"Don't tell me you're too tired to drive!" Ivankov joked.

"I'm... I'm shot!" Yuri said weakly.