After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

It was as if there was a hammer, pounding on her chest, almost breaking her into pieces.

Ye Xiaowu choked up with sobs: "Wasn't he fine before? Why would he do such dangerous things this time? Isn't he rich?"

When they were young, they had no money, so they loved money like their life. Money was as important as their life.

Because without money, you can't survive.

Uncle Fei said hoarsely: "Actually, A Yan originally wanted to close this type of private transaction after completing this traditional transaction. In the future, he would not sell arms to private forces, but only do regular retail and provide weapons to large battlefields. I didn't expect the Russians to be so cruel..."

My eyes were blurry and I suddenly remembered the will.

Her voice was tense and trembling: "Uncle Fei, why did he give you the will before this transaction? Did he know that something would go wrong this time?"

He mentioned the will when he went to California for New Year's Eve more than a year ago.

The will should have been made at that time. Even if it was not, he was still young and had gone through so many storms. She had witnessed his fighting ability with her own eyes. In Savage Mountain and Guanyin Temple, he was almost the ceiling of mercenaries' fighting ability.

Why did he suddenly hand over the will to Uncle Fei for safekeeping?

Uncle Fei explained, "That's because we happened to meet in a Las Vegas casino for business. He...he had already decided to end things with you and didn't plan to meet you again, but you were the beneficiary of the will, so he gave the will to me for safekeeping. If anything happens to him, I can come forward on his behalf and transfer the estate to you."

"Laoying led people to search for him near the Sea of ​​Okhotsk for more than half a month, but they couldn't find him alive or dead. He was shot before he fell into the sea, and the smell of blood will attract sharks..."

Every word Uncle Fei said made her feel cold all over and her limbs went numb.

"On Capri, Sucha sent fifty men to kill him, but he survived..."

Uncle Fei cruelly broke her imagination, "These Russians are much more brutal than the group of mercenaries that Sucha hired."

The phone was connected, and there was a long silence, with only suppressed sobs.

Uncle Fei sighed sadly: "Miss Ye, I'm sorry, I never had the chance to convey the message you asked me to convey to A Yan. Maybe he was born with a miserable life, and everything is determined by fate."

He never knew until his death that Ye Xiaowu would be waiting for him in New York.

There is a drizzle of rain outside the window.

After Uncle Fei hung up the phone, he thought back to the year when he first met Xiao Yan——

That year, he was running a casino in Monte Carlo, Monaco, and his business was booming.

A 14-year-old boy covered in blood found him and shamelessly wanted to make a deal with him.

The boy asked him to teach him the entire casino operation process.

He smiled contemptuously and asked the boy, "What can you give me?"

This year, he was 40 years old, already in his forties, and had seen all kinds of people and monsters. He didn't know who he was going to be embarrassed by doing business with a 14-year-old kid.

The young man said calmly, "You opened a casino in Naples and offended someone. Someone wanted to kill you, so you didn't dare to return to Italy. If you teach me how to run a casino, I will protect your safety for the rest of your life for free."

He naturally didn't believe it and mocked: "Just you?"

The young man was calm and looked at the security guards standing in various corners of the casino. "Let them all come at me. If I lose, I'll cut off a finger for you. If I win, according to our deal, you won't lose anything."

The young man in front of me has a buzz cut, and there is a sharp knife scar on the end of his right eyebrow. His eyebrow is broken, his face is cruel, his eyes are sinister, and he is unruly and wild.

Ten bodyguards with excellent skills were all knocked down in eight minutes.

There is no fancy moves in his fighting style; every punch and kick hits hard and is extremely destructive.

He believed that he had seen many ruthless people and experienced many storms, but he was still shocked by the scene before him.

Hot blood splashed on the boy's nose and left cheek. He ignored the blood all over his body and just raised his chin to look at him: "How about this deal?"

He was stunned: "Why do you want to open a casino?"

The boy said firmly: "I want money, lots of money."

"What do you need so much money for?"

"I don't want to be a knife, I want to be a human being."

If you have a lot of money, you can get power. If you have power, you can escape the fate of being a knife.

He wants money, he wants power, and he wants to live.

"what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Yan. Xiao means desolate and Yan means transformation."

"Xiao Yan...just call me Uncle Fei."

In the casino, the first lesson Uncle Fei taught A Yan was losing.

The second lesson he was taught was to find a lamp on the gambling table.

At the gambling table, find someone who always loses. He bets big and you bet small.

The third lesson taught to Ayan...is Italian.

The fourth lesson Uncle Fei wanted to teach him was how to be a child at the age of 14.

Unfortunately, Ayan is 28 years old this year and has never been a child for a single day since he was born.

Uncle Fei will never teach him this lesson.

A Yan, in your next life, don't walk into this dark alley again, and don't walk gently into that good night. Live a clean and vigorous life.

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Ye: If you want to see the BE (tragedy) ending, you can treat this chapter as the ending. Don’t click on the next chapter. It’s all about happy stories. If you want to see other endings, just continue reading. There will be a second update in the evening.