Italy consists of the Apennine Peninsula in southern Europe and two islands in the Mediterranean, Sicily and Sardinia. Its territory is also surrounded by two micro-States - San Marino and the Vatican.

Italy is the cradle of European peoples and cultures, having given birth to Roman culture and Etruscan civilization, and Rome, the capital of Italy, has been the political center of the Western world for centuries and was once the capital of the Roman Empire.

Italy, it is the birthplace of the European Renaissance.

Its architecture is most common in Gothic architecture, and even Gothic architecture once led the trend of European architecture, among which church buildings are mostly Gothic buildings.

And in Italy, the least known is Mafia, which means mafia.

The world's largest underground world can only originate in Sicily, and this is the choice of history.

And when the Italian mafia party spread all over Europe and North America, the five major families went their separate ways, and after the rise of the Gambino family, the Cretan family was no longer a dominant situation.

The time difference between Italy and China is six hours, and when China is at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, in fact, Italy is just about 6 o'clock in the morning.

In Sicily, the birthplace of the underworld, the place where the entire dark forces are revered, when the first rays of the morning sun shine on the coastline, a middle-aged man is awakened by a sweet dream in a Gothic building on the island of Sicily.

"Dear Monsieur Crete, I'm sorry to disturb your dreams, but a friend who is said to be from China wants to see you, and he says that you will definitely see him, and promises that if you know it's him and you don't see him, he will let me throw him into the sea to feed the sharks. ”

At about six o'clock in the morning, Crete, who had been dreaming comfortably, was woken up by the bodyguard, who heard such a sentence.

Crete, the godfather of the Italian mafia, and even the authority of the Gambino family and the other three major families, is the godfather of the underground world in all of Europe.

"Bill, I'm going to give you the right now to throw that self-righteous creature into the sea to feed the sharks, God says it's immoral to disturb people's dreams, what do you think?" said Crete in his sleep.

He said, his name is Chu Shuntian. The bodyguard said.

"Whatever his name is, tell him to get out," Crete said impatiently, waving his hand. Then, as if he had been summoned by God, he bounced out of bed at once, his eyes full of shock, and even in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of unknown fear.

Fear?

Yes, it's fear.

As the godfather of the largest underground world organization in all of Europe, Crete is not afraid of many people, and even the Gambino family's hair, he doesn't take it to heart.

It's just that Chu Shuntian, a yellow-skinned lowly race, thinks of his Chinese kung fu that can take people's lives with a snap of his fingers, and it makes people furious to think about it.

"Yes, sir, I'll do as you tell me. Crete's bodyguard prepared to leave the house.

"Wait, come back, stupid fellow, damn it, my God. Crete sat up from the bed, spoke incoherently, quickly dressed, and said to the bodyguard in an unquestioning tone: "Invite him to the drawing-room at once, and entertain him well with wine, no, with the fine white wine made from the Ross family estate, and I will come out at once." ”

The bodyguard was taken aback for a moment, but only for a second, he walked out of the house as Crete had commanded.

"Damn, Chu, you came to Sicily at this time, you won't come to visit me, this reason doesn't seem to be very reliable. Crete muttered under his voice as he put on his clothes.

Inside this Gothic building with a very high threshold.

Chu Shuntian sat on the sofa waiting for the master, gently shaking the glass of white wine from the top brewing of the Ross family manor in his hand, although it was not the best vintage wine, but it was precisely this only defect that made it even more a rare and precious defect.

White wine is the most famous wine in Italy, and the wine made by the Ross family estate is the best wine and has a famous brand effect.

Chu Zhitian stared at the glass of white wine, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Crete's sincerity is very strong.

It's just-

I hope that the 'Satan God Exterminator' does not have the shadow of the Sicilian black hand and the party in it, otherwise even if the Holy See protects you Crete, it will be useless.

"Bang dang. ”

The door to the living room was pushed open, and Crete, dressed in a black suit, walked over, with a bright smile like a chrysanthemum on his face, which seemed to be a little flattering?

Chu Qitian stood up.

"Oh, dear Chu, why didn't you come here without saying a word, I wasn't ready to greet you, and I damned me for neglecting the distinguished guests from the East. Crete gave Chu Shuntian a bear hug.

Then the two sides will sit down.

Crete threw a special French cigar in his hand to Chu Shuntian, and said with a smile: "Try it, this is the top cigar I just got with those guys in North America." ”

Chu Shuntian took the cigar, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and praised: "Yes, this kind of priceless top cigar, if I didn't know your Crete, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the opportunity to smoke it in my life, it seems that my old friend, you have been living a very nourishing life recently." ”

"Where, where, eat with a mouthful. Crete said.

"Okay, old friend, I don't think we need to be overly pleasant, with our relationship, treating each other with our hearts is the best way to reflect friendship. "Chu is against the way of heaven.

Crete took a deep breath and said with a sincere expression: "My dear, if you hadn't used your Huaxia kung fu to deter the other four major families, I'm afraid that my position would not be stable, so you have an ancient saying in Huaxia, called Zhi'en Tubao, so, if you come to Sicily this time, if you need to be ordered, I am happy to serve." ”

Chu Yantian smiled slightly: "There are no orders, but there are some things that need to be learned from you, I believe that with your Cretan intelligence network in the whole of Europe, this little thing of mine is a piece of cake for you, am I right?"

Crete had a smile on his face, but a touch of vigilance flashed in the depths of his eyes, which happened to be captured by Chu Zhitian, who was observant.

"My dear old friend, if you need to know when things are going on, I will definitely help you do it. Crete said.

"I need all the information on 'Satan Destroys God'. Chu Yantian said suddenly.

Groov!

Crete shuddered, and then his pupils contracted suddenly.

The priceless top-of-the-line cigar in his hand fell to the ground, and even Crete's facial muscles twitched violently.