People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the group of bosses took their seats.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time and first explained the rules: once the venue in Las Vegas is confirmed and construction begins, a fee needs to be paid between the start of construction and the official opening day.

The cost wasn't high, only about two hundred million US dollars.

After the business officially opens, 20% of the net profit will be paid monthly.

After hearing these rules...

It's understandable that the expressions of all the bosses changed to varying degrees.

After opening for business, 20% of the net profit is already a considerable sum... However, before that, two hundred million US dollars still need to be paid...

Goodness, that's no small sum.

Ding Ze clearly saw the reactions of these guys and smiled, "Gentlemen, first of all, I'm sure you all know how much I've sacrificed for Las Vegas to be what it is today."

"Leaving aside the people, I've already spent over a billion US dollars on funding alone."

"Without my efforts, none of you would have the opportunity to sit here."

"So, if you think that two hundred million US dollars is too high and you are unwilling to pay, then you are welcome to leave."

That's a pretty realistic statement.

That night of the raid on Las Vegas, plus the subsequent troubles with the FBI, Dongfeng Security did indeed spend nearly a billion US dollars.

Of course, some business owners feel that this number may be exaggerated.

However, even so, no boss left.

"Mr. Ding, may I ask, with so many people here, what are your plans?" an elderly boss asked respectfully.

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "That's simple. Anyone willing to pay can build a casino in Las Vegas."

As soon as these words came out.

All the bosses were shocked.

In fact, even Philip Bourne was like that.

the reason is simple.

Las Vegas simply can't accommodate dozens of casinos... there aren't that many gamblers!

One of the business owners immediately raised this question.

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze slowly lit a cigar. "Gentlemen, don't limit your vision to just one city. We can use the internet to do business all over the United States, and even the world."

The business owners present were all quite shrewd in some respects, and almost all of them immediately understood what he meant.

"But the law doesn't allow it..." one of the bosses said anxiously.

“I’ll handle this. I’ll make sure that, under certain restrictions, all the casinos in Las Vegas can operate online,” Ding Ze said confidently.

The meeting room erupted in another uproar.

"Mr. Ding, for this to pass, the White House needs to give its approval. Can you do that?" Despite their excitement, some bosses were skeptical.

Ding Ze nodded, "Sure, it's just a matter of spending some money and killing a few people, no problem."

Geddon.

To change the law, kill some people?

Who to kill?

The person you're going to kill absolutely cannot be a nobody.

and so……

All the bosses laughed.

Capital knows no borders.

So what if they're big shots? They should be killed if they deserve to be killed.

As you can see, several American presidents have been assassinated.

It's important to know that once Las Vegas venues are allowed to operate online...

Haha, that turnover must be absolutely phenomenal.

At that time, NASDAQ will have to step aside.

Nobody makes as much money as the casinos in Las Vegas!

"Mr. Ding, how long do you expect it to take to achieve this?" a boss asked impatiently.

"Within two years," Ding Ze replied decisively, "it will take you about the same amount of time to build up the reading area."

This is true.

“Of course, if you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do,” Ding Ze added.

Indeed, some bosses had concerns. It wasn't that they didn't believe Ding Ze, but they were worried that two years... Could Ding Ze, this madman and murderer, still live for two years?

What if I get arrested and killed sometime within the next two years?

If a person dies, then the promise is inevitably worthless.

But, looking at it from another angle...

If Ding Ze really dies within the next two years.

Then you won't have to pay monthly fees anymore, and you can keep making money from now on...

Thinking about it this way, the two hundred million US dollars that I'm about to pay out will be earned back in no time.

With Ding Ze dead, they can earn back the money they've spent.

If Ding Ze doesn't die, their online reading will go live and they'll earn even more.

This way.

None of these bosses, who have amassed such wealth, are fools.

After thinking about it, I realized it's feasible.

In the blink of an eye.

“Okay, Mr. Ding, I agree.”

"I agree."

"..."

In less than a minute, all twenty-odd bosses agreed.

In other words, in just a short time, Dongfeng Security made more than four billion US dollars.

Janet was at a loss for words.

Abruzzi and Vincent are about the same.

There's nothing I can do; this money just comes too damn fast and too easily.

Damn it, you can only make big money by committing crimes! The bigger the crime, the more money you make!

"Alright, then, bosses, please prepare your money as soon as possible. After that, you can choose a plot of land to start construction. Of course, since I've taken your money, I also have to take care of the corresponding matters."

Ding Zeru said with a smile, "Next, if you encounter any obstacles in Las Vegas, please feel free to call John, and we will help you remove all obstacles."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ding."

"… .."

All the bosses responded happily.

With that, the meeting came to an end.

The group of bosses left to prepare the money.

Ding Ze, Janet, Abruzzi, and others also left to choose a location.

Choosing a site is not a complicated matter.

Last time, when Janet and the others came, they had already chosen their spots, but something happened later and they had to put it on hold.

Now, this matter has been officially put back on the agenda.

It didn't take long.

Ding Ze and his group arrived at their destination.

The land that Janet and the others chose was not an empty lot; it already had many hotels, restaurants, and other buildings on it.

Of course, this isn't a big problem; we can just spend some money to relocate the people.

Ding Ze, with a cigar in his mouth, quietly looked around.

The place is very nice.

“Then let’s get the reading done as soon as possible,” Ding Zechong said to Vincent.

Vincent nodded. "Okay, I'll go with Mr. Byrne to meet the newly appointed mayor this afternoon."

The newly appointed mayor...