The Tyrant Billionaire-Chapter 645 The Time Has Come For The Cuban Casino To Close

The yacht was already docked at the private yacht area in Los Angeles Harbor. Among the many yachts, one massive white vessel stood out, drawing attention from onlookers. Many were pointing and talking about the enormous yacht at the dock.

"Whose yacht is that?"

"Who else could it belong to? It’s obviously Jon Hardy’s, the richest man in Los Angeles," said someone in the know.

"That yacht is enormous! It’s four stories tall! Is that even a yacht? It looks more like a cruise ship!" someone exclaimed.

"I heard it cost over $3 million, with over $1 million spent just on interior renovations. The door handles and faucets are made of gold! Imagine how luxurious it must be—I’d love to take a look inside," said another.

"It’s simple. Become one of Hardy’s close friends, and you might get a chance to go aboard," someone joked.

"If I could become Hardy’s friend, who cares about getting on the yacht? Just being around him would make me rich," said another wistfully.

"Hey, look! There’s a motorcade pulling up at the dock."

Hardy and Andy arrived at the harbor, where the massive yacht was moored at Hardy’s private dock. They boarded the yacht with a few others.

The yacht’s interior was decorated with elegant fir wood and rose hues. It featured a top-tier reception room, dining room, study, cigar bar, beauty salon, and fitness center. The deck included a spacious swimming pool and relaxation area.

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The yacht had one master bedroom and over twenty guest rooms, capable of hosting more than a hundred people for on-board entertainment. Hardy intended to use this yacht specifically for trips to the Cayman Islands.

"How is it? Isn’t it beautiful?" Hardy boasted to Andy again.

Andy nodded. "It’s truly stunning. In the future, when I want to pick up women, I’ll take it out to show off."

Hardy knew Andy was determined to freeload off him.

Still, given how much money Hardy had made, he didn’t mind. In fact, he wouldn’t even care about gifting Andy a yacht. It’s just that Andy wasn’t particularly interested in such things.

The two stood on the deck, with Hardy leaning on the railing and looking out at the distant sea. He asked, "Haven’t thought about finding another woman to marry?"

Andy chuckled. "You have so many women, and you’re not married either."

"I’ve got too many women—marriage would just make things more complicated. But you, you’re practically turning into a Puritan. That’s not good. A man needs an outlet, you know," Hardy replied.

Andy said, "As long as I feel comfortable, isn’t that enough? It’s just that others might not understand. If I wanted to find a woman for that, it wouldn’t be a problem, right?"

Andy wasn’t wrong. As the CEO of the Hardy Group, with a fortune worth billions, there was no way he couldn’t find a woman.

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Heiresses of wealthy families.

Countless women would love to be with Andy.

Hardy patted Andy on the shoulder and said no more.

Life, after all, is about doing what makes you comfortable. It’s not that he couldn’t find someone, but rather that he didn’t want to.

Fair enough.

Andy lit a cigarette and said to Hardy, "The progress in Cayman is going well. It looks like we’ll be able to fully open by winter. The focus there will be on casinos, shopping, and financial services. How do you plan to attract visitors?"

"The casino in Cuba has been open for more than six months now. I’ve heard it’s bustling, with many Americans traveling from Miami to Cuba to gamble. Henry also discovered that a lot of underworld funds flow through that casino, and they’re making considerable profits just from money laundering. The Cuban casino is half the distance to Cayman, so it’s sure to impact Cayman’s business. Stay tuned with novelbuddy

The casino in Cuba is run by the American mafia, led by Barzini. After more than a year of construction, it opened at the beginning of this year.

In just six months of operation, business has been booming. Cities on the East Coast are too far from Las Vegas, so many tourists who visit Miami also take the opportunity to visit Cuba.

The idea for this casino originally came from Hardy, but Barzini and his people seized it. Back then, Hardy was laying a trap for them, and now, three or four years later, the time has come.

Hardy smiled faintly.

"Don’t worry. I’ve already made arrangements."

Andy glanced at Hardy. Since Hardy said it was arranged, it definitely was.

Just like the ’Hans Pharmaceuticals’ incident, Hardy had planned for two years. Through this scheme, they earned nearly $500 million in cash, along with a large collection of antiques, gold, and property rights to houses and land in Japan.

In the end, Hans Pharmaceuticals was incorporated under the Hardy Group.

The most critical part is that the entire operation left no evidence.

Andy didn’t ask directly how Hardy planned to handle the Cayman casino’s opening or the mafia’s Cuban casino. He decided to watch and slowly uncover Hardy’s strategy—it would be more intriguing that way.

In Cuba, the casino business was thriving. Every day, thousands of Americans traveled by boat from Miami to Cuba. The casino offered gambling, beautiful women, and all kinds of drugs for the taking.

The casino didn’t restrict drug use. If you needed something, you just had to ask the staff, and they would connect you with a supplier—arranged by the casino itself but not explicitly stated. The selection was extensive, including cocaine, LSD, crystal meth, and marijuana.

Many people came for the drugs, especially locals from Miami, who would travel over on weekends, indulge for two days, and then return.

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