Claudia Catina carried the desert eagle in her hand, and looked coldly at Paul Bisio who was lying on the ground wailing, her delicate face could not see any flaws, but she could not see the feelings that human beings should have, and her jewel-like eyes were full of chills, making her wear a red dress that should have been hot like a bloody robe at this time, revealing a terrifying killing machine.

The pedestrians on the road were already stunned.

No one would have thought that this woman, who looked like an angel, was actually a madman who shot in the street.

Soon, passers-by who reacted screamed and fled in all directions.

But at the same time, more people poured in.

The fierce roar of the desert eagle and the screams of Paolo Bisio attracted the attention of passers-by and the police.

It didn't take long for passers-by who stopped around to see only one gunshot.

Many people were amazed by Claudia Catina's beauty and wondered why she suddenly opened fire, while Paolo Bisio, lying on the ground, was like a beast with a leg suddenly broken by a clamp wailing madly.

He knew his leg was useless.

The Desert Eagle is a large-caliber pistol with a bullet that has a strong penetrating and destructive power. A direct hit at such a close distance is no less than being hit by a sniper rifle.

"Ahh

"Katina...... You slut. ”

“......”

"Ah......h

"The old Bisio family, will wash away today's shame with blood......"

“......”

"I'll play everywhere you ......"

"Ah......h

"I'll take the mongrel in your belly, little by little, ......"

“......”

Bang!

Paolo Bisceo's curse and resentment came to an abrupt end, his forehead like an egg cracked, and his face that had not yet stiffened was filled with fear, shock, and disbelief.

Gradually, Paolo Bisio's colourful eyes became hollow, and as the last shbit of brilliance faded, they became dead gray.

He couldn't believe that Claudia Catina really dared to kill him.

"Your Majesty. Bisio will definitely go to war with us. ”

Claudia Catinna's face did not fluctuate in any way, although more than half of the civilians in Milan would be terrified when they heard the surname.

But so what.

From the moment she was born, she was destined to bathe in blood.

"Then let's fight!"

North, St. Petersburg.

Blizzards have covered this northernmost city in a vast white world.

The whole world seems to have fallen into a dead silence, with temperatures of more than 20 degrees below zero and a sky full of snow, so that the largest city in the north of Russia, which was once the largest city in the north, is no longer inhabited outside.

But even Blizzard can't hide all traces of this world.

In front of a shop near the Neva River, two elderly men in their fifties huddled together and turned into ice sculptures.

Outside the Catherine Palace, where the day and night were singing, dozens of ragged civilians snuggled up to each other, staring blankly at the university's sudden and earlier winter.

The famous Cathedral on Spilled Blood is a scene where poor people, old people, women and children from all over the world, look desperately at the closed church doors, deeply wondering if the Lord has abandoned them.

The government's shock plan has led to a frenzied depreciation of the ruble, and declining purchasing power has displaced more than a million people in the once-powerful country, facing hunger and cold.

The privatization process has deprived many people of the factories they rely on for survival, and the old workers have been forced to leave their habitat as a home.

At this time, a luxury villa on the Neva River exudes a longed-for but unattainable warmth everywhere.

The fiery fireplace and heating filled three floors with pervasive temperatures, making it almost doubtful that it was spring.

And spring, but before you know it, summer has arrived.

It's hot.

Yulia Sidorov felt her whole body burn, her fair face glowing with an astonishing red, and dense beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, wetting her long golden hair and dripping on the white cashmere carpet.

Kanovski wasn't much better.

The smooth and fair face was covered with red like charcoal, and the green eyes were full of mist, and he hugged Shen Jiannan's neck with all his strength.

But the continuous flow of water from her body took away her whole body strength little by little.

It's too hot.

The blazing heat caused the white cashmere carpet to stick together with water stains.

The whole living room was messy, as if it had been invaded by a berserk beast.

Long.

Shen Jiannan put a blanket on the two people who had slept in the past, and walked to the bathroom covered in sweat to take a hot shower.

When I came out wrapped in a bath towel, I found that the mobile phone on the table was vibrating.

The call came from Italy.

When he heard the news, Shen Jiannan leaned on the sofa exhausted and raised his eyebrows.

Men are bitter.

Men are tired.

Men live a truly sinful life.

As soon as it was done here, there were moths over there.

What a headache.

Looking at Yulia and Qina, who were lying on the cashmere carpet and sleeping contentedly, this guy was a little worried about whether his kidneys would be unbearable in the future.

But a delicate face and a blood-red robe could not be suppressed in my mind.

Frankly.

For Claudia Catinna, Shen Jiannan has no feelings.

But every time he thought of this unreasonable woman, he felt very strange.

He doesn't like it.

But...... It's a really good feeling......

Very special.

In addition to this, Claudia Catina's coronation is a tradition that satisfies the sense of domination of a large man.

Shen Jiannan is a non-religious.

Or rather, a money cultist.

He didn't like Catholicism.

But now, this guy suddenly discovered that in fact, true Catholicism still has many advantages.

Like what......

Anyway, at least Catholicism in Italy still has a lot of advantages.

But Lao Tzu is not a machine.

Ay...... For the sake of the country.

Well, it's for the sake of the country and the world.

The Kingdom of Italy and the Ottoman Empire have always been at odds with each other, and now they are united in a handful of local chickens, and they are all happy.

Finding a reason for himself, Shen Jiannan picked up the phone and dialed out.

Rome, Regora.

Night falls.

This thousand-year-old city is lit up with thousands of lights.

The lights shine in the night, and each piece of light is a different life.

In the darkness of the night.

In front of a dimly lit castle, Claudia Catina stared coldly at the eerie bat decorations on the castle, and there was no expression on her face.

She hates it here.

She hated it a long time ago.

She hated everything here, she hated her last name, and she hated the cold and heartless old man.

But now, she is the sole owner of the place.

Long.

Claudia Katina lifted her feet and stepped into the main entrance of the castle, her shadow stretched long and long in the dim light.

Stepping on the red carpet, which seemed to be stained with blood, Claudia Catina walked to a dark red red door and pushed open the door.

"Claudia. Do you know what you did?"

"That's the Bisio family. If they go to war with us, will you be able to afford it?"

"Claudia, we need a reason. ”

As soon as Claudia entered, the Presbyterians all turned against her.

Paolo Bisio is the second in line to the line of succession of the Bisio family, and if Claudia Catina kills him in the street, the Bisio family will definitely fight the Catinna family to the death.

But so what?

Claudia Katina sat down on the throne with a blank face, looking down at the group of stubble elders.

"If you want to solve the problem, just shut me up. ”

"You ......"

There are elders who want to scold.

But when I saw Claudia Catinna's blood-colored dress, I suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Looking at it again, the elders who had protested unanimously just now were all silent.

That's when he remembered.

Although Claudia Catina is a woman, there is a man behind her, and that man represents God.

Quiet!

It's eerily quiet.

The huge conference room suddenly fell silent with the arrival of Claudia Catinna.

A lot of people aren't used to this feeling.

Even when the previous godfather was in power, they did not feel depressed at this time.

Many people were full of anger and resentment, but no one dared to speak out, and no one could guess that Claudia Catina must have relied on her if she dared to kill Paul Bisio in the street.

But no one knew, in fact, Claudia Catina was not sure at all.

All she knew was that someone from the KGB had been watching her, but she wasn't sure if that guy would make a move.

She's gambling.

Bet that person won't leave her alone.

What if he doesn't care?

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in the stomach, which was the vibration of the little life.

Claudia Catina had an instinctive tenderness in her eyes.

If he doesn't care, then send the child to his hometown.

I have become the person I hate the most, and I must not let my children live in this dirty place in the cloak of holiness like me.

Buzz –

There was a strange noise, which was unusually harsh in the quiet environment.

In full view, Claudia Katina took something out of her pocket that made people wonder.

The length of the palm, the width of the cigarette case, with a golden glow.

So, is it a mobile phone?

The elders exchanged a puzzled look, they felt that Claudia Catina should be holding a phone in her hand, but they had never seen such a petite and delicate phone.

"Claudia, are you waiting for my call?"

Claudia Catina answered the phone, and Shen Jiannan's voice came out of the microphone.

For a while, a thousand words gathered in her heart, Claudia Katina suddenly felt warm and sour, and for the first time in her life since the age of thirteen, she had the urge to cry.

"Nope. ”

That's a heart-wrenching answer. ”

“......”

"I just contacted Ciampi and he told me that Italy is going to carry out a massive anti-crime campaign throughout the territory. ”

“......”

"You know what I mean. ”

“......”

"I always thought that your desert eagle was fake and wouldn't kill. ”

"No one can hurt my child. ”

"That's my kid too. ”

“......“

"Did you want that gun stained with your blood?"

“......”

"Oh. I miss your desert eagle a little bit, that icy chill is endless. ”

"You're so cheap. ”

"Oh. God, don't you know, my name is Shen Jiannan. ”

“......”

"I need an investment agency with an EU background, I've been doing business with Champi before, but I need you to register this company. ”

"Why should I help you?"

"Nope. It's not helping me. If you do a good job, I'll give you a great reward. At least 10 billion!"

"I don't need it anymore. ”

"God, your mind is so dirty. I'm talking about lira. ”

“......”

"You need to send someone to Turkey, and I'm sure that in the near future, Tupras will be on sale, you know, I like things on sale, and that gives me a special sense of satisfaction. ”

"What do I need to do?"

"When the company is established, I will transfer a sum of money from the offshore company......"

“......”

"By the way, Sophie Calomme's company is called King Kong Gourd Baby, be careful not to have conflicts. ”

"What's your relationship with that slut. ”

Claudia Catinna's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and although it was still cold, anyone could hear strong emotional fluctuations.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Guess." Goodbye, my Queen. When the time comes, we'll see if your Desert Eagle is powerful, or if your blood cannon is stronger. ”

Dudu –

The phone was hung up.

Claudia Catinna's face was slightly hot, but in the dim light, no one could see it.

The godfather of the first family was clever enough to design the throne in the shadow of the light, so that no one could see any emotion in the shadows.

Straighten your mind.

Claudia Katina said coldly to the elders present: "Suspend all illegal business, and anyone who disobeys it without my order will pay the price." ”

"Ciampi will be on our side, but until then, I need you to purge the Bisio family of power. ”

Saint petersburg.

Shen Jiannan stood in front of the map with great interest, his dark eyes full of sarcasm.

No matter how happy a fat chicken is, it is still a chicken, and it really thinks of itself as an eagle, and actually wants to catch a rabbit.

Blockading the sea areas to northern Europe, Italy cut off the route to southern Europe, and there are two natural rivals to the east, Iran and Syria.

It's cheaper than the DuPont family, and these bastards will definitely seize the opportunity to make a fortune.

November 3rd.

The U.S. presidential election has officially begun.

Because the Democratic Party's campaign for the economy has attracted the voices of almost all the people at the bottom, and Perot's independent candidacy has divided the votes of President Bush to a certain extent, resulting in Bush's re-election failure, William Clinton was unexpectedly successfully elected as the new president, ending the 12-year rule of the Conservative Party.

November 5th.

A large Sukhoi passenger plane landed at Esenboa Airport in Ankara.

European Times

Cover: In front of a billboard at Esenboa Airport, an Oriental face that is still fresh in Europeans' memory is particularly glaring under the lens of the cover.

Note: Shen Jiannan, CEO of First International Capital, landed in Turkey.

According to this newspaper, on the morning of November 5, the CEO of First International Capital was found to have appeared at Ankara's Esenboa Airport, accompanied by a number of executives of First Capital.

Istanbul, the Central Bank of Turkey.

Engel Altan Cady leaned back on the leather sofa in his office, feeling refreshed.

The European currency crisis continues to spread across the continent, and now even the Swedish krona in the north has been forced to abandon its fixed exchange rate and adopt a floating exchange rate, which is expected to soon burn the whole of Europe.

Today, across Europe, Africa and Asia, Turkey is the safest haven.

Engel Altan Cady couldn't help but smile smugly.

Five years ago, when he proposed the implementation of a free exchange rate, the idiots called him stupid, and now it seems that if he had not had the foresight to break the fixed exchange rate, the lira would have been affected by the collapse of the ruble.

In that case, how could the lira become one of the most vibrant currencies today?

Currency, currency!

It's just as much competition as the goods.

Only free market competition can make money full of vitality.

Thinking of the monetary theory mentioned by the international financial tycoon Shen Jiannan at a symposium not long ago, Engel Altan Kadi was full of sincerity and had a feeling that the hero saw something in the same way.

Bang!

Suddenly, the office door was violently pushed open from the outside.

Engel Altan Cady was startled and was about to get angry when he saw the secretary rushing in with a panicked look on his face, as if he was being chased by a wolf behind his ass.

"Carlo. Don't you know the rules here?"

"Total ..... President. Oh no. ”

Engel Altan Cady was very dissatisfied with the secretary's panic, and it was simply humiliating for such an important position to act as panicked as those civilians on the street.

It's time for a change of secretary, Dia is in good shape, you can consider letting her work for herself.

If there is something, let her do it, and if there is nothing to do, ......

"Ten minutes ago, the foreign exchange market suddenly fluctuated violently, and the lira ...... The lira plummeted by thirty percent. ”

“......”