Chapter 200. Chapter Two Hundred

"What's going on?" the head of the bodyguard looked at the hurrying subordinates and asked aloud.

"Boss, Mr. Devonhill is playing dice with the hotel in the lobby, and he has won five or six in a row."

Hearing only a few rounds, Old Smith didn't take it seriously, and looked at his nervous subordinates dissatisfied and said: "Winning five or six rounds made you so panicked, how much did he win?"

Being stared at by the boss, his subordinates could only lower their heads and whisper, "It's more than 100 million US dollars."

"Why is it only 100 million?" Old Smith was very surprised when he heard this number. The game of the night before yesterday was billions and billions. This is not like William's style. "How much does he play each time?"

"It's only [-] US dollars each time, but Devin Hill bets on the exact number every time, and pays out with high odds. Fortunately, he has booked that table, so other customers can't place bets."

What his subordinates said made Old Smith quickly understand that William went to the lobby not because he was afraid that he would avoid him, but because he was forcing him to pay. If he didn’t pay, William would continue to play in the hotel, but he would So confident that you can always win?

Old Smith couldn't make up his mind for a while. Since William was able to book the table and not let other customers follow, it meant that William was warning him to take it from the game if he didn't pay. Wait and see, he doesn't believe that William can really hit every shot.

He ordered his subordinates to bring a notebook over, and watched William lying on the table in amused manner and casually threw ten thousand dollars at the number 17.

But the reality is different from what old Smith thought, and it was 17 that was quickly opened.

An hour later, William yawned and looked at his watch with the rectangular plastic cards in front of him. It had been an hour, and the old man Smith was really calm, but he was already impatient, and he directly looked at the 60-odd cards in front of him. Each plastic card with the number 100 million written on it is all placed on the number 6.

If he guessed correctly this time, the number on the plastic card would become 8.4 million. This made the heart of old Smith, who had been disappointed for an hour after watching it, jump violently.

Fortunately, the hotel waiter didn't dare to roll the dice this time. Old Smith said helplessly to the head of the bodyguard: "Let him come up, it's time to have a good talk with him."

"Understood, boss"

A few minutes later, William walked out of the elevator angrily holding a check, "Mr. Smith, don't you want to open a hotel? Why didn't you open the one just now? If you win, it will be 8.4 million US dollars. Now give me a check for more than 6000 million. what".

"Okay, William, don't get excited. You've been only betting $1 for an hour, isn't it just to force me to negotiate with you? Now that you've won, I, an old man, invited you here without regard for face. What else do you want? And That dice hasn't been rolled yet, and I don't think it's a 6."

Of course it's 6, if you have the guts to shake it, William feels a little pity, it's not just a talk, if you win, you have to pay, otherwise the whole Las Vegas is waiting to close the door.

The old man had given in, so William stopped pretending to be angry, and sat comfortably on the chair. He entered the hall only to force Old Smith to talk to him, so that he could gain the upper hand and be more beneficial to him.

Old Smith also understood William's thoughts, but he had to surrender. The card industry is the foundation of Las Vegas. As long as customers bet, the hotel will not fail to pick up, otherwise the hotel will wait to close.

Old Smith poured William a glass of whiskey himself, put a ball of ice into the glass and said:

"Don't worry, I will give you the money we agreed on before, try this first," handed William the wine glass in his hand,

"This is the 62-year-old single malt whiskey from the Macallan Lalique series. A bottle costs 30 US dollars. I only have such a bottle myself. I have always been reluctant to drink it. Today is cheaper for you,"

William picked up the glass and put it on his nose to smell it, but he didn't drink it. He didn't know how to drink at this time. He put down the glass and said, "When will you pay? I don't have the patience to ink with you anymore."

Smith laughed and said, "I will pay the money. Aren't you interested in England Power? I hope to pay you with shares in England Power."

Seeing how relaxed the old man said, William couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Is it possible to buy the shares of England Power if you want?"

"Whether it can be acquired is our business, you just need to tell me whether you want a stake in England Power."

Staring at the confident old Smith, William felt a little apprehensive. The network of these people is indeed very large. The acquisition of England Power is not just about having money. Whether the acquisition can be successful depends on the wishes of the England government.

If it was him, he would definitely not be able to deal with the English government. Someone would help buy William and he would be happy, "How many shares can I have?"

"In addition, we already have 16% of the shares, and I guarantee that I can buy more than 17% of the shares for you, so that your total shares can exceed 33%. Basically, England Electric Power has the final say."

"Hehe, the market price of 33% of the shares is only 17 billion US dollars, do you think I'm an idiot, Mr. Smith."

"Then I will give you a complete Aston Martin. This car company is now worth about 5 million U.S. dollars, and don't forget that even if you buy it yourself, you will not only have to pay the brokerage commission, but also have to buy it yourself. To deal with the government of England,

I don't think the English government will hand over this 100-year-old company to you, a person who has not arrived in 20, and the rest of the money will be our public relations fee. I guarantee that the shares will be in your name in a week . "

One week?When William heard this key word, he thought to himself that people like Old Smith still have shares in England Electric Power. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get so many shares from the stock market in a week, and the stock price would immediately rise to go to heaven.

William sat in a chair and wondered if it was worth it. It was indeed more than 30% for him to take 33 billion US dollars in cash for a few years, but the stock price did not always rise. After a year or two, the stock market recovered, and the price rose Not at this price anymore.

But these 33% old Smith may be able to raise all the money without going to the market to buy it. Wouldn't he be a fool if he agrees?

"40% and all of Aston Martin's assets, plus all of Chelsea's shares, or I just want cash, Mr Smith, England Power is not necessary for me, I invest in this infrastructure business just to strengthen Germany. The social influence of the Wenhill family in England,

England is not the only one with England Electric Power. I can buy water and natural gas pipeline companies if I can’t. 30 billion US dollars is enough for me to buy any of the water and natural gas pipelines, so this is my final bottom line. "

This time, Smith agreed to William without thinking for a long time. He was not sure that he could kill William, but he felt that the possibility of being killed by William was higher. For his own sake, old Smith could only grit his teeth and nod in agreement.

It's just that a large piece of meat that was about to be eaten suddenly disappeared, which made old Smith very unhappy. After making an agreement with William, there will be nothing for the two of them, and the rest will be handled by lawyers.

The two shook hands with smiles on their faces, and William got up to leave. He also had to be careful with this old man.

Chapter 201. Chapter [-]

After confirming that he could receive the old Smith's money, William handed over all the follow-up matters to his private lawyer Anthony, and waited for a day in Las Vegas until Anthony's team finished handling the Stark Group shares from New York and rushed to the office. Come to Las Vegas.

After clearly explaining the matters that need to be paid attention to, William directly boarded the reserved private jet and flew to New York. He needed to deal with the matter of Billena Island. Since the church has already paid for the occupation, William has to help the church to settle the matter of Billena Island. .

In addition, he has always been worried about Jeter Frobby of Albinia, and it has almost become his obsession to kill Jeter Frobby, that fake general.

Every time he thinks that Jeter Frobby has thousands of mercenary men in his hands, William feels uneasy. He is afraid that Jeter Frobby will free his hand when he thinks that William has killed dozens of his men, so come to William For revenge, William was more worried that Jeter Frobby would go to Oxford to find his mother.

So this time William was determined to kill Jeter Frobby.

But it is not so easy to kill a big boss who has hundreds of guardians at any time.

But before dealing with Jet Frobby, William didn't forget to go to Stark to collect the money. When he got off the plane, he saw Stark's chubby bodyguard Happy standing in front of several Mercedes-Benz waiting for him.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Devonhill, I am here to pick you up for a visit to the Stark industrial area under the order of Mr. Stark. Mr. Stark is already waiting for you in the industrial area."

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