Ye Wudao did not directly agree to Li Daoming's allegiance, but changed a topic. Many things only need to be kept in your stomach and experienced slowly. It is easy to deteriorate when you say them. "You seem to be very curious about that Italian godfather, which does not fit your personality."

Li Daoming sighed sincerely: "It may not be anything for you, but for us, the halo on the head of this young man can make us feel awe. Even a person who doesn't even care about his life also has the urge to worship him after knowing that he is the godfather of the mafia. Therefore, it is easy to explain that Chenali's beast chose to surrender. Some people are born as leaders, such as the young man who was called "Mr.", oh, the godfather of the mafia, and the prince."

"Chinad is a smart man. Shang Xuan appeared in front of him personally. Do you think you have any choice? Haha, if you think Shang Xuan is a godfather who passes on, then you will definitely not know how you die. The most unlikely quality that Shang Xuan is to appear is boring kindness. So if Chenali does not surrender, he has no other choice except death. Shang Xuan accepts his self-salvation to give Chenali a face. You think a person like the godfather of the Mafia who is similar to our Chinese Dragon Gang is just so easy to speak."

Ye Wudao sat on the sofa holding a beer bottle that was almost empty, and his smile was a little free and easy: "Shang Xuan is a real hero with golden talent and dark character. I may be used to being lazy now. If I were to fight him at this time, there would be no suspense. By the way, your choice to be a fence-bearer is actually the best choice now, just like Chenari, either die or betray. It's really a choice without choice."

"Actually, if the master is too smart, we will have a headache." Li Daoming said with a wry smile.

"I believe you have enough wisdom to deal with your master." Ye Wudao was stunned and then laughed: "Being my subordinate is actually very simple. I will not ask anyone to do anything beyond his strength. But if you can't do your job, you can't blame me for being too harsh. It's really difficult to be lazy under my nose, but it's much harder to betray me."

"Am I dreaming about the orthodox slaughter father of the Italian mafia?"

Li Daoming slapped himself inexplicably. It seems that Situ Shangxuan's transcendent temperament has already made him fascinated. Who is the real ruler of the nearly 400,000 mafia in the world, including more than 100,000 in Italy? The leader of the honorary society, Situ Shangxuan! Even if there are many American mafia gradually surpassing Italy, they must be respectful when they meet Situ Shangxuan.

Ye Wudao, who had nothing to say, laughed silently. At the peak, he often could not understand the psychology of such a low-level figure. He casually touched Situ Shangxuan's silver hair and soft face, of course he would not understand the feeling of the mafia regarding the silver-haired godfather as a "holy taboo".

"What are you laughing at?" Situ Shangxuan walked to Ye Wudao and sat down casually.

"Have Chenali been done so soon?"

Ye Wudao said curiously that Chenali is the backbone of the Moyes family after all, and his loyalty under threat is the most unreliable. If such a person is a double-faced spy, Situ Shangxuan may suffer a lot, but Ye Wudao is not stupid enough to see whether Situ Shangxuan will consider these things. In short, Situ Shangxuan must be more than two levels higher than others in doing things. He can escape from the prey he controls. Anyway, Ye Wudao has not yet discovered it yet. Maybe someone will ask Ye Wudao why he is close to such a dangerous character. The answer is that Ye Wudao has no doubt about Situ Shangxuan's ** at all.

Ye Wudao may be able to doubt everyone except Murong Xuehen and Situ Shangxuan, but they are the purest existences in Ye Wudao's mind. It is more difficult and painful to deny them than to subvert themselves.

"Everything in the world is in my control."

Ye Wudao and Situ Shangxuan said in unison, and the two of them looked at each other with tacit understanding and smiled. Ye Wudao knew that Situ Shangxuan's catchphrase was indeed the most consistent with his words. Everything in the world is in my control. How arrogant and arrogant is this!

"Of course I didn't tame the executioner Chenali with my cleverness. That would be an insult to my wisdom, but what?" Situ Shangxuan paused deliberately, and a graceful arc that made Li Daoming, a big man, dizzy and heartbeat.

"But, the Buddha said that it is not allowed to be omitted!" Ye Wudao and Situ Shangxuan said it at the same time again.

It is undeniable that Ye Wudao and this mafia godfather who is willing to be his shadow are very compatible.

"You can speak Chinese, too?"

Li Daoming, full of awe, was trembling with his voice. Don't blame me for not knowing it. He was able to cut off his little finger without changing his face in front of Chenao. If you want to blame, Situ Shangxuan's unparalleled appearance and temperament are too similar to humans. In addition to the deification and rendering of the mafia members, no one except the monster Ye Wudao could look at Situ Shangxuan with a normal attitude.

"I not only know Chinese, but I have a deeper understanding of Chinese culture than many of you masters of Chinese studies. I don't know how China dares to say that it understands the whole world." Situ Shangxuan smiled. When facing people other than Ye Wudao, he will maintain the most elegant and noble attitude. Even if he kills you, there will be no change at all, because in Situ Shangxuan's eyes, everyone is humble and lowly.

At this time, Nacelli and several core members of the Italian mafia in China came to this box. The men behind the executioner Chenali knelt without hesitation when they saw Situ Shangxuan. It seemed that Chenali had already cultivated his confidants in Shanghai, which was far away from heaven. Logically, he must have similar guardians of the Moyes family around him. As expected, to show his loyalty, Chenali said seriously: "More than a dozen guys in the Moyes family have been cleared by me. We are all willing to be loyal to the Mafia's own beliefs and walk out of eternal darkness."

"Get up, I don't care about your loyalty. Time is the best proof. There are countless people in front of you who set an example for you at the real price. I respect your choices, because each choice has to pay the corresponding price."

Holding up a glass of red wine specially prepared for him, Situ Shangxuan smiled faintly and said, "Do you know the current situation of the Italian mafia?"

To be honest, Situ Shangxuan doesn't care about the choices and life and death of this group of people at all. The mafia has gradually shown a polarization trend. On the one hand, it is traditional conservatives, represented by the Sicily Mafia, and on the other hand, it is the younger and professionalization that Situ Shangxuan has been promoting. Among the new generation of mafia members, more and more people tend to focus on high IQ crimes and disdain for traditional facilities. The huge impact of Situ Shangxuan's reform on the mafia is self-evident. The silver era he created has gradually taken shape.

Mafia members such as Li Daoming and Chenali are naturally most interested in this, and they are even more authoritative in the words of Situ Shangxuan.

"The more than 500 underworld factions stated in the report submitted by the Italian Ministry of Interior to the parliament last year have been integrated into less than 100 today. The country has lost control of Sicily, Campania and Priya, and many cities have basically been deeply penetrated by our mafia. The Italian mafia has become the world's largest underworld again. "Situ Shangxuan smiled, and Ye Wudao, who was beside him, narrowed his black eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Of course, Chenali and others hope that the Italian mafia would be proud as soon as possible. The arrogance and domineering American mafia has completely angered Italy's nerves. Italy cannot tolerate the American mafia with impure blood on its head. The entanglement between Italy and the American mafia can probably be written into a thick book.

"The Mafia and the Qing Gang have gradually withdrawn after a full confrontation. Now it seems that only the Snow Wolf Army is left fighting alone. This is the critical time to test the Qing Gang. If you are defeated, you will be embarrassed." Situ Shangxuan laughed, as if he likes to see Ye Wudao's appearance.

"It's not unacceptable to defeat." Ye Wudao held his chin and pondered, as if he didn't mind Situ Shangxuan's small provocation.

"Don't underestimate the combat capabilities of the Snow Wolf Army. If the Qing Gang is taken away by one, you will lose a good puppet." Situ Shangxuan's performance would easily be found in Xia Shiyun's eyes, but there were not many doubts among these big men. Imagine who would naively and crazy think that the king of the mafia would be a woman?

"Anyway, you are still there. You need to ask someone for you at that time, what are you afraid of?" Ye Wudao said roguely.

Li Daoming was heartbroken at Ye Wudao's performance. This was the master he wanted to follow, and he actually played tricks with the leader of the mafia. He had failed completely and could only use the object of this new master's trick on him, after all, the object of this new master was an extraordinary person to comfort his injured heart.

"I don't care. I wish you begged me for a while. If you can use someone here, I'll be grateful. It seems that I should hope that the Snow Wolf Army will be stronger, and the Qing Gang will simply be wiped out. What will you do when the time comes!" Situ Shangxuan said even more roguely.

When Li Daoming was stunned, Ye Wudao suddenly stood up and smiled: "I want to see how fierce this Snow Wolf Army is. Don't worry, I won't interfere. If the Qing Gang is so vulnerable, I will not be interested in asking for this puppet."
Chapter completed!