The door opened, and Ye Tian and his party entered the medium-sized conference room one after another.

The conference room, which was originally a bit noisy, immediately fell silent.

The mafia scum in the meeting room, who were talking or arguing in low voices, and the Bishop of Kent, who had arrived first, all turned their heads to look at the door.

Except for the Bishop of Kent and the two white men in their sixties and seventies, everyone else in the conference room, without exception, all looked at Ye Tian with gritted teeth, and everyone's eyes were spurting with anger and hideous expressions.

Needless to say, these guys are members of the two major mafia families, the Casa Monica family and the Bennano family, and although they are dressed like dogs, they are full of anger and are obviously not good people.

In the blink of an eye, the smell of gunpowder was already in the middle of the room, and a single spark could immediately detonate the scene and trigger a series of bloody battles.

Unlike those mafia scumbags, Ye Tian always had a bright smile on his face.

He took a quick scan of the room and said aloud with a smile:

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, introduce myself, I'm Steven, I'm very happy to know you and meet you at the Vatican, I hope we can get along happily in the future!"

As he spoke, he nodded lightly to the leaders of the Casamonica and Bennano families, as well as the two representatives of the Mafia Eleven-member Committee, and said hello.

Although it was the first time he had met these Italian mafia heavyweights, he had already seen their photos and knew these old scumbags, so he nodded to them.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Steven, I'm Vittorio of the Casa Monica family, welcome to Rome, I'm glad to meet you, we've heard of your name for a long time, and today we finally see you"

The boss of the Casa Monica family said with a smile, but the hatred in the depths of his eyes could not be concealed at all.

A powerful peripheral legion under his command and nearly thirty family members were all stewed by this bastard in front of him and sent to the depths of hell, can you not grit your teeth with hatred?

"Vittorio, didn't we see each other today, this is called not fighting, not knowing each other"

Ye Tian said with a smile, but his eyes were full of disdain.

As he said this, he had already stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to the mafia family boss, ready to shake hands with the other party!

And he still has a bright smile on his face, like meeting an old friend who hasn't seen him for many years, and he is very enthusiastic.

However, everyone in this room knows very well in their hearts what the relationship between these two guys who are going to shake hands is!

At least so far, this guy Steven is still the mortal enemy of the Casa Monica family, and every member of the Casa Monica family hates him to the bone and can't eat him alive.

And vice versa, as long as there is an opportunity, Steven, a ruthless guy, will never be soft when he kills the members of the Casa Monica family, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Seeing Ye Tian's movements, a mafia scumbag standing next to Vittorio was angry and immediately ready to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Vittorio's words.

Subsequently, the boss of the mafia family, known as the 'King of Rome', also stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face, and shook it with Ye Tian's strong and powerful big hand.

At the same time, the Bishop of Kent and Leonardo also came to their senses, and they hurriedly stepped forward to play the round and introduce the two sides, so as not to lose control of the scene.

After the introductions and a few polite words to each other, everyone took their seats at the huge long conference table, ready to start negotiating.

For security and confidentiality reasons, the two security personnel immediately exited the conference room, leaving only the parties involved and the mediators in the middle.

After sitting down, Ye Tian immediately quickly glanced at the scene.

The eight scum of the Casa Monica family and the Bennano family sat opposite him, the leaders of the two mafia families sat in the center, and the rest of the scum were on either side.

Two representatives of the 11-member Mafia Committee, who mediated in the middle, and Enrique, the director of the anti-mafia department of the Italian police, and his subordinates sat at opposite ends of the table.

As for the Bishop of Kent and Leonardo, they sat on Ye Tian's right hand, both mediating and fighting for peace, and also Ye Tian's Italian translator.

When everyone was seated at the table, the Bishop of Kent, as host, was the first to speak up, kicking off the negotiations.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, have a drink to the Vatican, we are gathered here today to resolve an unnecessary contradiction, to avoid the continuation of the war, which will not do any good,......"

Then the Bishop of Kent spoke a lot, as if he were preaching.

When he finished speaking, Vittorio immediately continued:

"Before the negotiations begin, I have one more thing to ask, Steven, should you explain the rainy night massacre in Florence and the raging fire that followed?"

"Ah, the massacre on a rainy night in Florence? Didn't the police come to a conclusion? It was a vendetta between two different gangs, and the fire that followed it, what does it have to do with me?

I have also heard afterwards that some of the people who died in that old building were members of the Florentine Legion of your Casa Monica family, and I have deep sympathy for their misfortune!"

Ye Tian pretended to be surprised and said, and then had a distressed expression, which could be described as extremely underbeaten.

Even if everyone in the world speculated and even affirmed that the rainy night massacre that happened in Florence was his own doing, and the fire was set by himself, as long as there was no evidence, Ye Tian would not admit it.

In fact, no one can find any evidence of this, even if God comes.

Hearing his words, a knowing smile immediately flashed in David and Anderson's eyes, and Bishop Kent and Leonardo, as well as several others, rolled their eyes angrily, and were very helpless.

As for Vittorio and the rest of the Casa Monica family, they gritted their teeth angrily, their eyes full of anger, and they couldn't wait to pounce directly to kill Ye Tian and tear him apart and feed him to the dogs.

But each of them knew that it was impossible, and it would be tantamount to killing himself with his bare hands against Steven, the bastard.

They can only forcibly suppress their angry emotions, suppress the urge to flip the table, and continue to sit here in aggrieved ways to negotiate!

If not, then the only way to meet the war is to meet it.

No matter what the final outcome of the war is, whoever loses and who wins, his family will definitely pay a very huge price, with countless casualties!

And it's more likely that his family couldn't withstand the crazy and bloody revenge of Steven, the bastard, and most of them were killed, and then the whole family fell apart and was swallowed up by other mafia families.

In the current situation, it seems that there is no other choice but to negotiate peace.

Next, the negotiations began in earnest.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours have passed.

Towards five o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the conference room opened again, and the two leaders of the Casa Monica family and the Bennano family, with their respective men, walked out of the conference room first.

It can be seen that each of these mafia scum faces is extremely ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot, just like a dead father, everyone's eyes are full of anger and unwillingness!

Under the watchful eye of many armed security guards, these mafia scum quickly retrieved their belongings and weapons, and then left the small building and the Vatican without looking back.

They were followed by two deputies of the Mafia's Committee of Eleven.

The two people who walked out of the conference room had a feeling of palpitations, but fortunately it wasn't their own family that provoked Steven's bastard, otherwise it would be their own family that was unlucky this time, and it was better to live than die!

Next to leave were representatives of the anti-mafia department of the Italian police, Director Enrique, and his men.

The last people to walk out of the medium-sized conference room were Ye Tian and David, who were full of bright smiles and full of ambition, as well as Bishop Kent and Leonardo!

Coming to the door of the conference room, looking at the two mafia families who had left in a hurry like lost dogs, the Bishop of Kent couldn't help but say with emotion:

"Steven, you guy is so ruthless and greedy, I'm sure Vittorio wants to die now!

Hearing this, Ye Tian immediately laughed out loud.

"This is their own fault, no one is to blame, from the beginning, they should not provoke me, should not hit my idea, there is a cause to have an effect!"