Chapter 385 Spiritual Godfather
When Scontantin was indeed a big thing sitting on the sofa, Xia Shiyun obviously felt the painful moans on the sofa, and the sick middle-aged man still insisted on standing behind Situ Shangxuan. It seemed that he had become accustomed to being the shadow of the actual master of the Italian mafia. Ye Wudao from time to time pinched Situ Shangxuan's crystal skin that was softer than a woman or patted his head, and did not regard the young man in front of him who almost made the whole of Italy surrender as the leader of the mafia.
"Do you know how many people are waiting to use your head to receive astronomical bonuses? Not to mention that the Holy Holy Church has issued the highest-level killing order to you, the Kendachetti family, the Italian mafia's dead rival, has also issued a black rose hunting order to you. As for the French Louis family and the German Bismarck Will family who hate you, they spared no effort to throw nearly ten million in exchange for Shadow's head. I am really convinced you, can't you give me a little honest and quiet?"
Situ Shangxuan, who is obsessed with cleanliness, seemed to care about the steaming instant noodles in front of him. He ignored Ye Wudao's beautiful silver hair and said slightly unhappy: "This is not enough. You have to provoke the Dragon Gang, the Yamaguchi Group, and even the China Economic Alliance. Now they are hastily divided their troops south and north. Do you think you can't beat Xiaoqiang?"
Although Scontantin knew that this bastard was more casual than his master, he felt a little uncomfortable to see a man who was like the gods in the minds of the entire Italian gangster being "defiled" by this guy he disliked the most. And it was a bit awkward to see the most sacred and inviolable master having such intimate contact with another man, but neither of the two parties involved had this awareness.
Ye Wudao pretended to be pitiful and said aggrievedly: "Everyone urinates on my head, I should always give it back. The Dragon Bang believes in the strategy of not allowing others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed for thousands of years. Why should I put my hot face on its cold butt? Then just tear my face apart; Yamaguchi Group dares to touch the snow marks, one day I will make this bastard eunuch; as for the China Economic Alliance, I am even more unfair, not the one around me..."
Ye Wudao quietly whispered to Xia Shijun, who was shocked by Situ Shangganxuan's words. As a result, Xia Shijun found out, he twisted it hard on him. I don't know if it was because he was involved in it for no reason or other reasons. For example, he was worried about his situation like Situ Shangxuan... It was just that when she twisted Ye Wudao, the handsome young man with gorgeous silver hair had already secretly committed murderous intentions, and the sick man and Scantantin were almost going to kill this beautiful woman at the same time.
However, Ye Wudao coughed casually and told them to stop acting. Situ Shangxuan, who seemed to have nothing happened, sighed and said, "Are you messing around everywhere you go? I have not forgotten the scene of you debating with the Pope, the pillar of the belief of more than one billion believers on earth. Do you know that his white beard was about to rise up at that time. But you used an ambiguous Augustine theory to argue with him. It is really the most despicable person I have ever seen. Fortunately, he is tolerant and generous enough, otherwise how could you be so carefree today."
For Situ Shangxuan, killing a woman is just a blink of an eye, and he can not even have a trace of emotional fluctuation.
Scantantin, a fairly loyal believer, almost rushed up and twisted Ye Wudao's head off, knowing that this little bastard was not doing good things. It seemed that it was true that he painted the sacred robe of the Archbishop's sacred robe with turtles. Scantantin told himself to calm down, and the poor sofa moaned again in pain. The morbid man with turbid eyes showed a gleam that was not daring to look directly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with ulterior moans of relief.
Ye Wudao knocked Situ Shangxuan on the head and smiled: "What does it mean to be generous? This old man sent one-third of the Holy See's Holy Warriors to focus on taking care of me, an unknown rat, one-third, nine European super-class perverts chased me and most of the earth! Damn, this kind of life is really not something that humans can live, and even going to the toilet is not stable. This kind of 'spec' seems to be the second time in the 100-year history of the Holy See'?"
Situ Shangganxuan held back his smile and nodded slightly, not blaming this guy for his "rudeness". Except for Ye Wudao, if someone showed a little dirty thought about his appearance in Italy, another garbage would disappear from the earth. In this ranks of garbage, there are thirty-four senior members of the three major mafia families and a royal family in Italy.
Ye Wudao touched Situ Shangganxuan's snow-white ears and smiled brightly: "Shangxuan, if you are a woman, I will definitely carry you to bed. Even if the entire mafia chases me, the earth, it doesn't matter. Hehe, it's a pity that I am not glass and I don't have the habit of breaking sleeves, otherwise I really want to..."
Situ Shangxuan used his sharp eyes to signal Scontantin, who wanted to do something because he was furious, and after Xia Shiyun sorted out the tea table, he gave them a pot of high-quality Biluochun. Situ Shangxuan said thank you and leaned over to get the cup of Biluochun, which was refreshing. His faint smile was a little sad when he leaned over and touched the tea cup with his fingers. However, this light sadness was covered up perfectly. With his wisdom, even Ye Wudao was deeply afraid.
Because he is a hero who reaches the peak of power without relying on his own little force. He can break through the siege and successfully win the championship through countless plots and assassins. What he needs is perfect strategy and wisdom that exceeds the search for people. Situ Shangxuan leads the entire mafia. The unfather-in-law is the Italian mafia. In the future, the mafia from all over the United States and Japan enters a glorious stage that was praised by later generations as the "Silver Era".
"The police are ready to attack you, especially the Interpol is staring at you very tightly." Situ Shangxuan tasted Xia Shiyun's best Biluochun and said lightly, her impression has changed. A woman who can make such good tea has some advantages.
"I'm not afraid if it's not the government." Ye Wudao leaned on the sofa and said in a deep voice. It should be too late to deal with the intercendent police. Even if they cooperate with the mainland police, they would not cause any trouble. The south is its territory after all. As long as you avoid the government, everything will be fine. This is Ye Wudao's strategy.
Although he went to Taiwan this time mainly because of Wu Nuanyue’s salary, he also began to make certain plans for the princelings to enter Taiwan. However, due to Zhongtian, the princelings’ main attack direction has been the underworld in Hong Kong and Macau recently. At present, Xiao Pojun led the eight thousand people of the War Soul Party who fought everywhere to fight are definitely members of the "professional" gang that grew up in the battle. The Wolf King’s Eight Thousand Blood Wolf Hall is a gathering of a group of desperate people. It is absolutely no problem to raise soldiers and use troops for a thousand days. If this group of social garbage who is ruthless, it will be a matter of killing people and setting fires.
As for the nearly 30,000 troops, the Qingyi Gang was traumatized in the Prince's rebellion, and the remaining 40,000 to 50,000 miscellaneous military players might be cheering, but if they fight with real swords and guns, they will definitely be timid. Once the situation is turbulent, they will be defeated and defeated until they are defeated. Ye Wudao knew the most. However, his real strength was only measured by the number of hands and feet cut off and the weight of bleeding. Therefore, this time, Ye Wudao did not distribute his troops equally, but chose to transfer all the elites to the south, preparing to quickly fight and resolve the forces of Hong Kong and Macau. The distribution to the north was obviously weaker than one level, but his future development surprised everyone, including Ye Wudao.
After Situ Shangxuan and they watched "The Godfather" with them, they proposed to go to the Oriental Pearl. Ye Wudao naturally had no objection, but Xia Shiyun had no idea to be the light bulb. However, when he went there, there were only two Xia Shiyun's cars. Except for Scontantin and the middle-aged haggard man, the other bodyguards were left behind. In fact, with Ye Wudao's protection, if you want to get close to Situ Shangxuan, you need at least the level of a master on the Dragon List. If you want to truly hurt Situ Shangxuan, you may be the top three super strong man on the Dragon List. With a murder machine Scontantin and a middle-aged man who doesn't know the depth, it can be said that Situ Shangxuan's safety is definitely not a problem.
Ye Wudao, who was the driver of Situ Shangxuan for the first time, was worried that his body style would not be racing, and after he reduced his attention to the Oriental Pearl as much as possible, Ye Wudao couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. Almost everyone saw Situ Shangxuan's charming face and they were lovers later. In addition, Xia Shiyun, who was also outstanding among beauties, Ye Wudao suddenly became the public enemy of the people who were despised by men and despised by women.
Xia Shiyun stared at the nearly legendary young man standing proudly in the glass window and said a little nervously: "Mr. Situ, what kind of country is Italy, especially Sicily, which was once the place I wanted to go the most."
Situ Shangxuan, who overlooked the city view of Shanghai, showed a faint smile and said softly: "That may disappoint you. At least two hundred emperors, monarchs and generals ruled your Sicily. The great soldier Napoleon once spat and said, "You and your country are bitches, and being raped is your duty. China's so-called separation and reunion does not exist here, so the rootless Sicilians have no concept of government troops and legal rules at all. If you want to redeem, except for the nihilistic God, you must rely on yourself. Therefore, an organization that means "refuge" was established."
Ye Wudao stood solemnly beside Situ Shangxuan like a javelin, and said coldly: "This is the Mafia, and Shangxuan, just let them be their master, the highest spiritual leader of an organization comparable to the Dragon Gang, is not a shame."
Chapter completed!