Chapter 290

Xie liaosha didn't get through to Yuri. He didn't think much. He just thought that Yuri might have fallen asleep because of jet lag. He had no idea that Yuri was starting his own revenge plan at the moment.

In a humble grilled spareribs restaurant in Atlantic City, clement, James and Edward, the owners of three Irish casinos in the city, get together again and play poker leisurely. This time, Clement brought a bottle of good Scotch to celebrate Yuri's departure.

"Clement, it's your way! It's only a few days. We don't know how much better the business of the casino is! If I had known that, I would have found someone to kill that Russian! " James said, laughing and biting his cigar.

"Hi! If it wasn't for the Russian who won so much money from my casino, I wouldn't have chosen this way to deal with him. But I'm still a little worried. After all, those people told me that an old man ran away with him. I don't know if there will be any future trouble? " Clement replied with some caution.

"Don't worry, Clement! The boy fell off the bridge and had half his life left when he got to the hospital. Even if he ran away, he would not live long. There was still an old man left. I don't think he was worried at all! " Edward said with relief.

Tonight Edward's luck is particularly good, a few cards down in front of the chips won a lot. James played for a long time and almost didn't lose or win. On the contrary, clement, who was always the luckiest, lost the most.

"MD, it's evil today!" Clement saw that his card face was too bad, so he abandoned it directly. Edward once again took everyone's chips away!

"Ha ha, look. When that Russian dies, even my luck is better! Don't leave tonight. Let's play till dawn Edward said happily.

Clement took a new cigar from the cigar box, took a pure gold cigar scissors from the pocket of his vest, and cut the end of the cigar. Then he picked up the lighter on the table and lit the cigar skillfully. Clement took a sip from the glass on the table, and as soon as he swallowed it, he felt a burning discomfort in his stomach. These days, Clement has been paying close attention to Yuri's whereabouts, making his appetite not good enough to eat. At this moment, after drinking a little wine, I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach.

"Waiter, give me a barbecue sandwich!" Cried clement.

"Clement, you have such a good appetite?" James asked.

"I don't feel well in my stomach. I want to eat something! Waiter, I want a sandwich! " Then Clement called. Unfortunately, half a day later, no one answered him at all.

"MD, what's the matter? Is the waiter asleep?" Edward said strangely.

Clement had some discomfort in his stomach, and he decided to go and see for himself. Clement got up from his seat, covered his stomach and went to the kitchen. He pushed open the door of the kitchen. It was empty. Clement was a little strange. He took a few more steps to the back of the table. A man in a waiter's uniform was lying on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

"Hey, give me a sandwich. Listen to me..." Clement couldn't go on in the middle of his words. The blood slowly flowed out of the man's body and quickly onto Clement's shoes.

"Ah! Ah Clement sat down on the ground in fright. He didn't know what happened. Soon he got up from the ground and ran out of the kitchen screaming.

"James! Edward! Get out of here, someone's dead in it! Come on Clement exclaimed, and James and Edward, sitting outside, looked at him in confusion, wondering what had happened.

"Hurry up, something's wrong here, the waiter has been killed!" As he spoke, Clement rushed to the gate. He opened it, only to find that the iron gate was locked. James and Edward, who are closely behind him, are also surprised. They immediately feel the danger.

"Blair, come here and open this damn door, Blair!" Clement called for his bodyguard, but no one answered him. There was a dead silence and no one paid any attention to him. But Clement smelled a big smell of gasoline, which made his heart immediately reach his throat, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Yuri! If it's you, we can talk about something, Yuri! " Clement guessed who might have done all this.

Ivankov pushed Yuri in his wheelchair to the front door of the restaurant. Three Irish casino owners on the other side of the gate immediately understood what was going on. They immediately began to beg for mercy from Yuri. As long as Yuri let them go, they were willing to hand over their casinos unconditionally. But Yuri doesn't seem to care.

"We have to hurry. The police may come later!" Ivankov warned.

"OK, give me a cigarette!" Yuri replied.

Ivankov took a cigarette out of his pocket and gave it and the lighter to Yuri, who took a deep breath. This was the first cigarette since he was injured. Suddenly, Yuri still had some discomfort. He even coughed.

"Yuri, your business is all at Clement's command. It has nothing to do with me!" Edward said in horror.

"Yes, Yuri! It's clement. I don't know anything James also pushed himself to the end.

"Yuri, I'm willing to give you my casino unconditionally and give you another sum of money! Let me go Clement begged.

Yuri stares at them and sucks the cigarette. Soon the cigarette is almost burnt. Yuri flicks out the cigarette end without hesitation, and the fire covers the whole restaurant in an instant.

"Ah! Let me out! I don't want to die... "The wailing voice in the restaurant kept coming. Yuri turned his wheelchair, and Ivankov quickly pushed him out of here.

"Ivankov, do you think I should let them go?" Yuri asked suspiciously.

"Yuri, you did the right thing! We've given them a chance! " Ivankov replied.

The two boarded a van by the side of the road, where six Russian stowaways who were involved in the operation tonight were waiting. Ivankov opened the backpack behind him and shook all the money on the ground. There were 18 bales of ten thousand dollars. Ivankov said to them, "you can take the money and leave, or you can stay! Let's forget about tonight! "

"Boss, we want to stay with you!" Six people looked at each other for a while and whispered with one voice.

Yuri and Ivankov looked at each other with a smile, thought about it, and finally nodded slowly.