Hardy Empire 1945

Five days later.

The subordinate reported to Dani that a Colombian wanted to see him. Dani said in his heart that the other party had finally come, and he must ask what happened.

Call him in now.

The visitor stood in front of Dani and said with a bad face: General Gustavo asked me to bring you a few words.

What?

You robbed our goods and killed our people, and we will not let you go. The incoming person's tone was stiff, as if he had issued an order to kill.

Dani was shocked and said anxiously: Why am I robbing your goods, it's obviously your hands, the military advisor I sent to trade died, all my men were killed, and the $300,000 I brought with me was robbed. I now suspect that you did it.

The man shook his head.

I don't know about this. The general only asked me to inform you and compensate you for 500,000 US dollars. There is still talk about this matter. If you don't agree, the general will send someone over, and Mr. Dani will wait for our revenge.

Dani's heart sank when he heard it.

Oh shit,

How to put it all on me.

Now Dani would love to have a face-to-face with General Gustavo and make the whole thing clear, even with a phone call.

Too bad it is 1946 and there is no international long distance to Colombia at all.

Ignore each other?

That General Gustavo was a powerful general in the Colombian military. He had tens of thousands of troops under his command. If he really sent someone to kill him, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

But the other party wants 500,000.

Where can I get 500,000 now?

And this time he was the victim.

Dani just felt extremely aggrieved.

Trying to suppress the anger in his heart, Dani said to Colombian humanity: Please tell General Gustavo that there is a misunderstanding in this matter, I will go to Colombia to explain to him in person at the right time, our business will continue, and many things can be done. discuss.

The Colombian nodded and turned to leave the office.

Danny sat slumped on the sofa.

Reaching for the cigar, the cigar trembled in his hand.

Fuck~!

......

At the moment, Hardy is sitting on a plane to Las Vegas.

He was going to meet Siegel and send the proceeds of the robbery.

By the way, he also wanted to talk to Siegel about something.

Hardy is thinking these days. He has already chosen the path of the underworld, so he must continue on this path.

If you want to grow and develop, you must have your own territory and some fixed income in order to support more subordinates.

Robbery alone will never do.

Los Angeles now,

Irish sites are mainly concentrated in the old town.

Jewish gangs in the more developed new towns.

The Spaniards are near Hollywood.

The Chinese are mainly concentrated in the vicinity of Chinatown and rarely go out.

As for other small gangs, it's not a climate at all.

In the past few days, Hardy has been pondering that if he wants to have more power, he must have a suitable site. The Irish site is not good, and the Irish are very strong and are the most difficult bones to crack.

To be a Jewish gang boss?

There is talk of seniority everywhere, and the Jewish gang is under the control of the Mafia, and it is too involved. It is very difficult for him to become the boss.

Hardy's eyes fixed on the Spanish gang.

Although the Spanish gang has a small territory, its geographical location is good, and it controls the Hollywood area, and its future development will only get better and better.

If he destroys the Spanish gang, seizes their territory, and establishes his own sphere of influence, his strength will increase a lot.

There is no need to have too many disputes with the internal forces of the Jewish gang.

Next,

Depends on what Siegel thinks.

Guys, we are about to land, are the seat belts fastened, don't say I didn't warn you, if you don't fasten your seat belts and land, you might be thrown out.

The pilot turned his head and shouted to the dozen or so guests behind.

Hardy said,

The current airline service attitude is really good.

The plane is small and can only carry eighteen or nine passengers.

It was very bumpy in the sky and the propeller noise was super loud, and this ride can only be described as bad.

But this is the fastest way to travel now.

From Los Angeles to Las Vegas, you can also drive, take Interstate 15, 480 kilometers away, and it takes about half a day to drive.

You can also take the train, but that is slower and the journey takes about 1 day.

Hardy checked his seat belt. He didn't want to be thrown out by the violent pilot.

Boom~!

bang bang bang ~!

After a violent shaking, the plane finally stopped. Hardy just got off the plane with a suitcase. A young man in a suit stepped forward, Is it Mr. Jon Hardy?

it's me.

Mr. Siegel sent me to pick you up, the car is here. The youth said.

Hardy looked at this young man. He has a strong memory now, and he has some impressions of this young man in his mind. When he went to Siegel's house, he had seen him among the guards.

The two got into the car and drove to downtown Las Vegas.

Hardy looked out the window. Both sides were covered with earth-grey sand and gravel, and occasionally there were a few withered yellow thatch, which was barren.

It didn't take long for the car to enter the city.

Hardy had been to Las Vegas in his previous life, a 21st-century casino city with brilliant lights, high-rise buildings everywhere, bustling and bustling.

Today's Las Vegas cannot be called a city at all in Hardy's eyes, it is at most a small town, and the buildings are mainly concentrated on both sides of the road.

In 1829, a group of Mexican businessmen discovered the Las Vegas Basin, which is rich in water, and named it Las Vegas, which means green grass in Spanish.

Decades later, gold was discovered in Nevada, the gold rush drew a large crowd in, and Las Vegas became a small town.

When the train passed through in 1905, Las Vegas was one of the important nodes. It was upgraded to a city with a population of more than 3,000 at that time.

During the Great Depression in the United States, Nevada passed the Gambling Legalization Act. A few years later, the Hoover Building was built, which provided plenty of electricity, and then the highway connected to Los Angeles was connected, allowing it to develop rapidly.

All right,

The so-called fast is that there are some tourists here to gamble.

Now there are only more than 20,000 locals here, and no more than 50,000 tourists come here every year, these figures are what Siegel told Hardy.

And Siegel's ideal is to build one of the most luxurious casinos in the United States here, attracting 100,000 tourists every year.

Although in Hardy's eyes, it is not as good as a town in later generations, but he knows that the development here is amazing.

Sixty years later, the population here has reached 550,000, and the number of tourists peaked at more than 40 million.

Although there is no gold here, in Hardy's opinion, this is a huge gold mine with abundant reserves.

There is an inexhaustible supply of gold.

Now there is only one main road here, which is Las Vegas Street. Most of the two or three-story buildings on both sides, some small casinos and entertainment venues, and there are large tracts of free land behind them.

And these lands will become buildings in the future, with huge value-added space. If you have the money, you can buy a piece of land here, and you don't have to do anything. In a few years, someone will buy it at a high price, and it will be easy to earn several times the profit.

But don't worry now.

The appreciation of the land in Las Vegas will have to wait until Siegel's casino is successful, and everyone will flock to invest after seeing the huge benefits.

The car stopped in front of a huge construction site.

The driver said to Hardy, Mr. Hardy, Mr. Siegel is at the construction site. I'll take you inside to find him.

Hardy followed the driver inside and saw Siegel in a clearing.

With a huge parasol over his head and a round table and stools below, Siegel looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Mr. Siegel.

Hardy stepped forward and called out.

Siegel turned to look at Hardy and said with a smile on his face, Hady, look at me, I'm doing it in full swing. In the future, there will be the most perfect casino in the United States and even the world.

Hardy looked in the direction Siegel pointed.

There was a wilderness there, and countless building materials were piled up in the open space. Several bulldozers were working hard to shovel the soil, making the construction site dusty.