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Chapter 85: Marvel has these people?
The plane finally stopped slowly on the runway of Guangdong-Hong Kong International Airport.
The last stop was Sicily.
Gambino family.
The Gambino family, one of the five major mafia families in New York, also has a prominent position in Dalí.
There are more than 100 recorded families in Italy, large and small, with large families accounting for about one-third.Families communicate with each other through a committee.The committee has great power and can kill people within any family's sphere of influence without notifying its family members.
There is also an 11-member organization above the committee called the "Eleven-member Committee". The 11-member Committee is above all families and is the highest authority of the Mafia.
The Gambino family holds a seat on the 11-member committee and once held the highest position among the 11 - godfather.
The spokesperson of the Gambino family at the high table is its core member-Jamie Watto Gravino.
Jamie is an old-school person who abides by the precepts of the Mafia.He would not accept any coercion that would undermine the family's reputation and interests.
Coercion?
Mike was speechless, couldn't you see how kind and considerate his proposal was, it only wanted a billion dollars plus a small amount of compensation.
Mike had to add 15 rounds of ammunition to the list of losses, and then visited Paul Gotti, the godfather of the Gambino family, that night.
This godfather, who has experienced strong winds and waves, has a calm expression and stern eyes.
He said: Jamie died dedicated to his family and will get a decent funeral.
The inheritance will be distributed properly.
The widow will definitely receive considerate care, and even X's life will be taken care of for her.
Other members will then be put in place as quickly as possible to take Jamie's place at the High Table, hoping to gain Mike's understanding with a yes vote.
Mike highly praised Paul as a wise elder. Under his leadership, the Gambino family will surely reach a higher level and create new glory and history.
Then he moved the gun away from Paul's temple.
The atmosphere is friendly and warm.
Mike said "good night" in a friendly way, then came quietly and left quietly without taking away a cloud.
In the darkness, Paul Gotti, who had lived his whole life, smashed his most beloved vase against the wall, alerting the bodyguards.
"I'm fine." Paul Gotti suppressed his anger, his voice was hoarse and dignified, just like usual.
He motioned to the bodyguard not to come in.
It's no use coming in.These idiots didn't even notice that their employer was touched on the bedside.
Count on them?
Paul got up and opened the closet. There was a secret door leading to the secret room.He opened the safe. In addition to various fake shields, gold bars, bearer bonds, property ownership documents, etc., there was also an old-style mobile phone.
The phone has two speed dials. The first is to call an emergency meeting of the 11-member committee.The second is to gain authority to mobilize a special firing squad.
After thinking about it, Paul sighed, put his phone back, and locked the safe.
Sudden.
Paul found an extra piece of paper on the table next to him.
Cheap paper business cards.
Paul's hands and feet were cold.
Next stop - Guangdong and Hong Kong.
The stewardess in the stateroom had an excellent service attitude. She asked Mike softly if he needed anything. When he brought the red wine, there was a note with the hotel room number and mobile phone number underneath.
What's embarrassing is that there are three such notes. These state-class flight attendants are all carefully selected Latin beauties. It's so hard to distinguish between them that Mike can't make a choice.
What a happy trouble.
How about four people scoring [-] points?
As for air combat?
Forget it, it's not a private jet.
When the plane was about to land, all the colored thoughts disappeared, and Mike actually felt a "fear of being close to home".
Mike jumped down the last step of the gangway, crossed his legs, raised his hands and shouted, "I'm coming!"
Most of the glances attracted were kind, while a few seemed to be looking at fools.
Mike didn't care.
Mixed feelings.
In the T1 terminal of the airport, Mike was eating egg waffles and wandering around.
Two black cars with thick lines were parked at the exit.
A handsome and sharp middle-aged man with gun gray stripes.
Intellectual brunette woman in khaki trench coat.
A bald man with wandering eyes.
A handsome young man in the traditional white Tai Chi suit of the Chinese dynasty.
Logically speaking, such a group of people should be very eye-catching, but other tourists turned a blind eye.
"It seems that they are waiting for me specifically." Mike walked over.
Don't know who.
By no means ordinary people.
The handsome middle-aged man did not stand and wait, but stepped forward to greet him, smiled, extended his palm, and said in English: "Hello, I am Zheng Xian of the Divine Spear Bureau, welcome to Guangdong and Hong Kong."
Good first impression on Mike.
In this time and space, China is a superpower that can compete with the United States. It has independently established the Divine Spear Bureau and possesses a hollow circular mobile air fortress - the "Ring". It has analysts, operators, maintenance technicians, field agents and other elites, more than 15 troops are stationed there, equipped with [-] air warships and a scientific department.
It has the existing superhero team "Dynasty" and the future "Fengshen".
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Mike stretched out his palm and said in Chinese: "Hello, I'm Mike Tang. I'm here to do some errands and take a trip."
Two strong hands clasped together.
This scene was filmed by SHIELD spies and passed to Director Black Braised Egg. According to completely unverifiable information, Director Fury bit a pink handkerchief, stabbed a scarecrow named "Zheng X" to pieces. .
Zheng Xian: "I wonder if a friend has come from afar... Can Mr. Zheng do his duty as a landlord?"
"Isn't it 'If a friend comes from afar, he will be killed no matter how far away'?" Mike joked, "Well, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."
"Haha, Mr. Tang is so funny." Zheng Xian laughed heartily, and then introduced his three subordinates: Li Hongying, Sun Yisheng, and Shi Wenyan.
"Mr. Tang, do you have any plans next?"
"The guest can do as he pleases."
Mike got into one of the cars, and Shi Wenyan, the young man in Tai Chi suit, tore off a yellow talisman from the railing.
Spiritual power emanates from the charm.
It's not something to fool people.
Noticing Mike's gaze, Zheng Xian said calmly: "This is the 'Idle Person Avoidance Talisman' from Penglai. It is used to avoid unnecessary onlookers and attention. It is a small trick."
Penglai?
Well, Kunlun is here, what’s so strange about Penglai?
Zheng Xian said: "Wen Yan is a martial artist from Penglai."
"Oh." Mike glanced at Shi Wenyan.
This man had a faint hostility towards him.
Did you offend him?
Or is it because he doesn’t like seeing others handsomer than him?
"Stop!" Mike suddenly yelled.
pull over.
Mike got out of the car and when he came back, he had an extra serving of spicy fish eggs from a small stall.
"Sorry, sorry, I've been wanting to eat this kind of snack for a long time. Would you like some too?"
After a few minutes.
"parking!"
When he arrived at the Peninsula Hotel, Mike had red bean bowl cake in his left hand and pineapple buns in his right hand. He also packed a bowl of wings, roasted goose in Typhoon Shelter, turkey wings, wonton noodles, Temple Street beef offal, and fried spicy crab under the bridge.
Zheng Xian: "..."
The last stop was Sicily.
Gambino family.
The Gambino family, one of the five major mafia families in New York, also has a prominent position in Dalí.
There are more than 100 recorded families in Italy, large and small, with large families accounting for about one-third.Families communicate with each other through a committee.The committee has great power and can kill people within any family's sphere of influence without notifying its family members.
There is also an 11-member organization above the committee called the "Eleven-member Committee". The 11-member Committee is above all families and is the highest authority of the Mafia.
The Gambino family holds a seat on the 11-member committee and once held the highest position among the 11 - godfather.
The spokesperson of the Gambino family at the high table is its core member-Jamie Watto Gravino.
Jamie is an old-school person who abides by the precepts of the Mafia.He would not accept any coercion that would undermine the family's reputation and interests.
Coercion?
Mike was speechless, couldn't you see how kind and considerate his proposal was, it only wanted a billion dollars plus a small amount of compensation.
Mike had to add 15 rounds of ammunition to the list of losses, and then visited Paul Gotti, the godfather of the Gambino family, that night.
This godfather, who has experienced strong winds and waves, has a calm expression and stern eyes.
He said: Jamie died dedicated to his family and will get a decent funeral.
The inheritance will be distributed properly.
The widow will definitely receive considerate care, and even X's life will be taken care of for her.
Other members will then be put in place as quickly as possible to take Jamie's place at the High Table, hoping to gain Mike's understanding with a yes vote.
Mike highly praised Paul as a wise elder. Under his leadership, the Gambino family will surely reach a higher level and create new glory and history.
Then he moved the gun away from Paul's temple.
The atmosphere is friendly and warm.
Mike said "good night" in a friendly way, then came quietly and left quietly without taking away a cloud.
In the darkness, Paul Gotti, who had lived his whole life, smashed his most beloved vase against the wall, alerting the bodyguards.
"I'm fine." Paul Gotti suppressed his anger, his voice was hoarse and dignified, just like usual.
He motioned to the bodyguard not to come in.
It's no use coming in.These idiots didn't even notice that their employer was touched on the bedside.
Count on them?
Paul got up and opened the closet. There was a secret door leading to the secret room.He opened the safe. In addition to various fake shields, gold bars, bearer bonds, property ownership documents, etc., there was also an old-style mobile phone.
The phone has two speed dials. The first is to call an emergency meeting of the 11-member committee.The second is to gain authority to mobilize a special firing squad.
After thinking about it, Paul sighed, put his phone back, and locked the safe.
Sudden.
Paul found an extra piece of paper on the table next to him.
Cheap paper business cards.
Paul's hands and feet were cold.
Next stop - Guangdong and Hong Kong.
The stewardess in the stateroom had an excellent service attitude. She asked Mike softly if he needed anything. When he brought the red wine, there was a note with the hotel room number and mobile phone number underneath.
What's embarrassing is that there are three such notes. These state-class flight attendants are all carefully selected Latin beauties. It's so hard to distinguish between them that Mike can't make a choice.
What a happy trouble.
How about four people scoring [-] points?
As for air combat?
Forget it, it's not a private jet.
When the plane was about to land, all the colored thoughts disappeared, and Mike actually felt a "fear of being close to home".
Mike jumped down the last step of the gangway, crossed his legs, raised his hands and shouted, "I'm coming!"
Most of the glances attracted were kind, while a few seemed to be looking at fools.
Mike didn't care.
Mixed feelings.
In the T1 terminal of the airport, Mike was eating egg waffles and wandering around.
Two black cars with thick lines were parked at the exit.
A handsome and sharp middle-aged man with gun gray stripes.
Intellectual brunette woman in khaki trench coat.
A bald man with wandering eyes.
A handsome young man in the traditional white Tai Chi suit of the Chinese dynasty.
Logically speaking, such a group of people should be very eye-catching, but other tourists turned a blind eye.
"It seems that they are waiting for me specifically." Mike walked over.
Don't know who.
By no means ordinary people.
The handsome middle-aged man did not stand and wait, but stepped forward to greet him, smiled, extended his palm, and said in English: "Hello, I am Zheng Xian of the Divine Spear Bureau, welcome to Guangdong and Hong Kong."
Good first impression on Mike.
In this time and space, China is a superpower that can compete with the United States. It has independently established the Divine Spear Bureau and possesses a hollow circular mobile air fortress - the "Ring". It has analysts, operators, maintenance technicians, field agents and other elites, more than 15 troops are stationed there, equipped with [-] air warships and a scientific department.
It has the existing superhero team "Dynasty" and the future "Fengshen".
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Mike stretched out his palm and said in Chinese: "Hello, I'm Mike Tang. I'm here to do some errands and take a trip."
Two strong hands clasped together.
This scene was filmed by SHIELD spies and passed to Director Black Braised Egg. According to completely unverifiable information, Director Fury bit a pink handkerchief, stabbed a scarecrow named "Zheng X" to pieces. .
Zheng Xian: "I wonder if a friend has come from afar... Can Mr. Zheng do his duty as a landlord?"
"Isn't it 'If a friend comes from afar, he will be killed no matter how far away'?" Mike joked, "Well, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."
"Haha, Mr. Tang is so funny." Zheng Xian laughed heartily, and then introduced his three subordinates: Li Hongying, Sun Yisheng, and Shi Wenyan.
"Mr. Tang, do you have any plans next?"
"The guest can do as he pleases."
Mike got into one of the cars, and Shi Wenyan, the young man in Tai Chi suit, tore off a yellow talisman from the railing.
Spiritual power emanates from the charm.
It's not something to fool people.
Noticing Mike's gaze, Zheng Xian said calmly: "This is the 'Idle Person Avoidance Talisman' from Penglai. It is used to avoid unnecessary onlookers and attention. It is a small trick."
Penglai?
Well, Kunlun is here, what’s so strange about Penglai?
Zheng Xian said: "Wen Yan is a martial artist from Penglai."
"Oh." Mike glanced at Shi Wenyan.
This man had a faint hostility towards him.
Did you offend him?
Or is it because he doesn’t like seeing others handsomer than him?
"Stop!" Mike suddenly yelled.
pull over.
Mike got out of the car and when he came back, he had an extra serving of spicy fish eggs from a small stall.
"Sorry, sorry, I've been wanting to eat this kind of snack for a long time. Would you like some too?"
After a few minutes.
"parking!"
When he arrived at the Peninsula Hotel, Mike had red bean bowl cake in his left hand and pineapple buns in his right hand. He also packed a bowl of wings, roasted goose in Typhoon Shelter, turkey wings, wonton noodles, Temple Street beef offal, and fried spicy crab under the bridge.
Zheng Xian: "..."
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