Wang Huaishi can rule out that he is a speculator who uses his identity as an agent to make some extra money in Africa. The first recommendation is to go to the eye and read the book quickly

There is no doubt that the Japanese are the most suspicious, and the people who shot down the plane are also the Japanese people, but in that tribal village, no clues have been found.

The other biggest suspicion came from within Huaxia, thinking of this, Li Moyang couldn't help but feel a chill.

Who is so scheming, borrowing a knife to kill people, and being ruthless?

If Lao Tzu finds out, he will definitely be cut by a thousand knives and broken into thousands of pieces, Li Moyang thought viciously in his heart.

The ultra-wasp flew for two hours, and finally landed at an airport, opened the hatch, Li Moyang and Zhang Bo looked outside, and the two were stunned.

A group of luxury off-road vehicles were neatly parked on the side of the tarmac, and next to each car stood two men in black, dressed in black suits, white shirts, black leather shoes, wide sunglasses covering half of their faces, air headsets hanging on their ears, and each holding an Uzi.

Damn, what kind of rhythm is this, the Matrix, or the mafia to meet the godfather.

Don't say it, it really made Li Moyang guess.

Ferro got out of the helicopter, politely made a gesture of invitation and said: "Benefactor, please get in the car, you are the most noble guest of the Vito family, I want to thank you very much tonight." ”

Lydia got into a Range Rover with the black child and Zhang Bo in her arms.

Range Rover, the traditional British luxury flaunts the noble blood of Land Rover, no wonder the British royal family and Pope Paul will choose it as the royal horse, which also makes the noble Range Rover a strong in the LSUV.

But this was not Fellro's car, he led Li Moyang to an extremely large off-road vehicle, the exaggerated body size, not inferior to a light truck.

Lincoln Navigator!

The use of materials also makes the interior of the navigator extremely luxurious, and it is not too much to call it a palace.

The two sat in the back seat, and Li Moyang began to guess the identity of Vito Ferro.

The convoy set off, five Land Rovers in front, Lincoln Navigator in the middle, and five Land Rovers in the back, the black body shone dazzling in the sun, the speed was controlled at one hundred and twenty miles, the formation remained neat, the whole convoy was domineering, and the vehicles on the highway gave way.

Fello took out a bottle of Lafite from the side of the small wine cabinet and poured two glasses.

"Cheers, congratulations on our survival!"

The two clinked glasses and drank them all.

Li Moyang glanced at the street sign outside the car, Mahdiyeh, oh he actually came to Tunisia.

The convoy sped to the seashore, a straight avenue leading to an island in the sea, a group of white buildings, and luxury under the blue sky and white clouds. On the road, there were armed men with loaded guns, staring vigilantly at the sea around them.

The convoy stopped in front of a villa, and the bodyguards rushed out of the Land Rover in a vigilant gesture.

Ferro led the way, leading Li Moyang and Zhang Bo all the way to the villa hall, and the little black child stared at the surroundings with big eyes and fear.

Lydia summoned the housekeeper and led Li Moyang and the three of them to take a bath and change clothes, Ferro said a few words to the housekeeper, and also went upstairs to work on personal hygiene.

Li Moyang and the three of them were led to a luxurious bath, and the atmosphere of the Greek court was blowing in their faces, and several black servants helped Li Moyang and the three of them take a bath, and it felt good to have someone to serve.

The wound on Zhang Bo's shoulder could not be wet, and the wound on Li Moyang's back was slowly recovering, and the servants also carefully considered it, and two white doctors came in and treated the wounds carefully and professionally, which was full of professionalism.

After taking a bath, the black servant came in with a shirt, suit, leather shoes, and belt, and Li Moyang got dressed under their service, and the full set of Armani was very decent, and the temperament of the whole person had a sudden change.

Zhang Bo also looked at himself in the mirror in surprise, the handmade Armani made him also change, worthy of the world's top clothing, and the atmosphere was low-key and luxurious.

The little black child was dressed in a well-fitting knight's suit, white socks reached his knees, and his small leather shoes were shiny, and there was still a little slum child's appearance, clearly a tribal prince.

People rely on clothes and horses on saddles, and this is true.

The servants asked what to do with the old clothes, and Li Moyang replied casually: "Throw them all away, oh, where are my personal belongings?"

The servant smiled and handed over a delicate little suitcase: "This is your personal belongings, please check it." ”

Li Moyang checked it, the items were there, the most important mineral report was also there, and the private land certificate signed by Marjan, and he honestly stayed in his wallet.

Dressed neatly, the three of them were led to the dining room, which was extremely large, decorated in a strong Mediterranean style, with a long table with snow-white tablecloths and silverware, revealing luxury.

Ferro was already seated at the end of the table, where was the master's position, the servants pulled out the dining chairs, and Li Moyang and Zhang Bo sat on Ferro's left-hand side.

Ferro looked at Li Moyang in surprise, this guy has changed his outfit and has a new image, like an authentic gentleman, he has no stage fright in his gestures, and he understands the rules at the table very thoroughly, revealing an aristocratic atmosphere.

The servants shuttled back and forth, and after a while, the table was full of all kinds of dishes, all of which were contained in silverware, which looked delicious, Li Moyang and the three of them were already hungry, such a delicious food, how could they not move their appetites.

"Go!" Ferro was also so hungry that he grabbed a slice of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, medium-rare, with a faint drop of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Li Moyang and Zhang Bo glanced at each other, speechless, they still wanted to pretend to be gentlemen, and they were still thinking about the use of knives and forks, but they didn't care at all, so let's stop pretending to be gentlemen, let's eat.

The little black child on the side had already reached into the plate and took the smoked meat and toast and ate it.

Li Moyang took two bites, heard the sound of crisp high-heeled shoes walking at the staircase, looked up, and was stunned on the spot.

Lydia pulled up her blonde hair high, coiled it on the top of her head, a white gauze was draped over her shoulders diagonally, and a white fine sand rope belt was around her waist, which interpreted the breasts, thin waist and buttocks perfectly, and her eyes flowed, revealing nobility!

Goddess Athena!

Li Moyang only thought of this word, and there was no word to describe Lydia.

Lydia came to the table and curtled her knees and smiled, "Sorry, I'm late." ”

Ferro stuffed food in his mouth and said hesitantly: "Why did you wear such a set of clothes today, this is not your style?"

Lydia glared at Fello with a slight anger, "I want to try the classical style, can't I?"

"Whatever, eat, starve me to death. Ferro glanced at Li Moyang, who was in a demented state, and then at Lydia, who was staring at Li Moyang with spring in her eyes, thoughtfully, and then buried her head and continued to eat.

No matter how good the banquet was, the appetite was so big, they couldn't eat much, and a few people ate something to fill their stomachs.

Lydia didn't have the heart to eat, her eyes glanced straight at Li Moyang, although Li Moyang was amazed by Lydia's beauty, but for some reason, Li Moyang's heart was like water.

Although there are waves, there are not many waves.

Zhang Bo on the side was secretly anxious for Li Moyang, he could see that the beauty was intentional, but unfortunately Li Moyang was completely different from the last time in London, he was not cold at all, it was strange.

After dinner, Ferro invited Li Moyang to the study, and Li Moyang readily agreed.

Ferro's study is on the top floor of the villa, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a study, but it is a weapons exhibition hall.

In the cabinets on the walls of the house, on the desk and even in the corner, there were all kinds of weapons, from the First World War Mauser to the latest Galil, and even the classical long-barreled smoothbore gun was among them, Li Moyang looked at these weapons in surprise.

"Hehe, it's purely a personal hobby, please take a seat. Instead of sitting behind the desk, Ferro sat down at a pair of couches next to him.

The servant stepped forward to pour black tea, and the two took a sip, and Ferro took the initiative to speak.

"Mr. Li Moyang, thank you very much for saving Lydia, I am very touched by your knightly behavior. And you saved me, which makes me even more unforgettable, and I must thank you again!"

Li Moyang smiled and said: "I am Chinese, there is always a saying in the dictionary of the Chinese called "Draw a knife to help when you see injustice, you don't have to care." ”

"Hooray, in our Italian dictionary, there is also a saying, when you are at your hungriest, someone gives you a piece of bread, and you should always remember that when you can repay that person, you have to repay it with a barn full of wheat. ”

"Hehe, let's not mention this first, I'm very curious about your identity, can you tell me?" Li Moyang asked without the topic of repaying gratitude.

Vito Fello proudly said: "Yes! I will say it without asking! Our Vito family is from Sicily, Italy, do you know Sicily?"

"You mean, you're from the mafia?

Only then did Li Moyang understand why the room was full of weapons and equipment, and people were traditional.

"Hehe, I am very happy that you can say that, I don't mind being called the mafia, I am Vito Ferro, the godfather of the Tunisian mafia! ”

Li Moyang smiled, this fucking shit luck, the bad luck of the African group has been dissipated so far, and it has inadvertently saved the mafia boss!

"It's an honor, thank you for your hospitality, it's beautiful, I think I love it!"

"You're a guest here from now on, come and go freely!" Fello waved his hand, and the big guy was about to come out.

"I must thank you very much, what do you say you want?"

Li Moyang slandered, Nima, let me put forward the conditions, I really can't think of any conditions, or I will be the boss, it is estimated that you will shoot me with one shot.

"Well, let's talk about that. Are Lydia and you an uncle and nephew?

Li Moyang broke the casserole and asked to the end, and as soon as these words came out, Fellro fell into sadness, but this guy quickly adjusted.