"Farke! It's done!" Philip and others' eyes were red.

Betrayal? There is no reason to betrayal!

With Smith alone for more than half a year, their extra income exceeded 100,000 yuan, which was something they didn't dare to think about before.

Totovic also looked envious: "To be honest, if I hadn't built a family business here, I would have wanted to go back and do it with you, Smith."

"Welcome at any time. You can indeed consider that my boss will be short of staff in the future." Smith is honest. Considering Li's future power scale, it is not enough to rely on a rural and pastoral police station alone.

The last time I asked Isaac to help raid Joel's Trading, it also meant to bring him into the game.

Totovic has survived to this day with himself, and is obviously a talent.

Talent is always a scarce resource.

"Forget it, Eugene's ghost place, birds don't poop. Usually, I have to run to the reservation if I find a dancer... Hehehe, Smith, you see, they all laughed. Obviously, they are with me. As an old senior, I would like to give you some advice. The underground club of Golden Mountain Casino actually has two venues..."

"Don't you know? Haha, that requires an introduction to get in. Sometimes those damn Indians will find "third-rate little movie stars". Although you can't buy it for a night with your wealth, you spend five or six hundred to give a set of "back-pushing" on the stage. Believe me, they are professional."

Smith gave them a blank look and finally cursed: "Shut up, Totovic, don't take my bad guys! Also, respect the Indians."
Chapter completed!