Text Text_Chapter 1257 [My daughter is a genius]

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Although I think this guy is too improper, and he is talking about his "great achievements", why does he only care about himself and eat fruit like a "hungry ghost".

However, when it came to their mouths, the two women still bit the dragon fruit into it.

"Or, it tastes good," Yang Chen asked.

Rose swallowed and glanced at Yang Chen, "Just talking about you, it's not good to tell us about it, Ning Er and I both like to hear your stories in the past." ”

Yang Chen waved his hand, "What is there to tell, and it's not a happy story." ”

Cai Ning turned his head and asked Ron, "Mr. Ron, how did you meet Yang Chen back then, and why did you change from the president of the Mafia Alliance to his butler?" ”

Ron looked helpless, "Madam, to be honest, this is what I have always wanted to ask His Excellency Hades, but he refused to tell me.

In fact, before the Triple Alliance's invasion of Sicily, I did not know His Excellency Hades, and we mafias had little to do with you.

At that time, we were also taken aback by the sudden appearance of His Excellency Hades, but in any case, it was only by him that he repelled the elite British troops, and then routed the Italian and French troops. ”

The two girls looked at each other, they didn't think that Yang Chen was the kind of messenger who upheld justice...... Even the mafia has nothing to do with justice.

"Husband, why did you help Mr. Ron in the first place?" asked Rose curiously.

Yang Chen touched his nose, "What is there to ask, maybe I was drunk that day and wanted to kill people indiscriminately......"

"Don't be confused, you like to touch your nose whenever you want to lie", Rose pulled Yang Chen's nose and scolded with a smile.

Yang Chen was stared at by the two women so stunned, thinking about it for so many years, just say it, so he said: "Actually, it was also a mistake......

"Mistaken?"

Ron was also listening attentively, and he was also very puzzled about the cause of the unexpected situation that year.

Yang Chen nodded, "At that time, I happened to agree to Catherine...... Oh, Jane's mother, helping their mother and daughter to solve the hunt of the English royal family and seize the royal position of England.

It just so happened that the commander of the special forces who was in charge of the hunt was also the guy in charge of attacking Sicily. I happened to find him that day, and he was commanding his troops to fight the mafia.

How can I wait for them to finish fighting before killing, time is precious, I have to run back to England to fight with those guys in the sword, so I don't care too much, kill them first!"

Ron's face was entangled for a while, he finally understood why Yang Chen refused to say why he helped them back then, it turned out that helping them was really just an "incidental gift".

With a wry smile, Ron didn't know what to say, but after all, there was a great favor, and he wouldn't care so much.

Rose and Cai Ning couldn't help but giggle, this kind of cheeky and nonsensical thing is just like Yang Chen's character would do.

Talking and laughing, everyone has arrived in Palermo, the capital of Sicily.

Palermo was hailed by the great Renaissance poet Dante as the most beautiful Muslim city in the world, and it is full of stunning Arabian architecture.

After getting off the plane, Fidero, the current patriarch of the Constantine family, who is also Ron's eldest son, has sent several black extended Bentleys to wait silently outside the airport.

Fidero's appearance is very similar to Ron's, with a very gentlemanly mustache and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which does not look like the head of a mafia family.

When Yang Chen, who was wearing a floral shirt, appeared in front of this group of mafiosa, Fidro and several other children of the Constantine family were obviously looking at them eagerly.

"Your Excellency, welcome back to Sicily", Fiedro bowed in salute, and a group of men in black suits behind him also humbly followed.

Some people passing by around didn't think it was too strange to see this scene, in Sicily, especially among the mafia, the class division is very common, and it is not a big deal to suddenly have someone kneeling down on the main road.

Yang Chen waved his hand indifferently, "Fidro, you can come with your father for this set, and I will be exempted." ”

Ron laughed and said, "Your Excellency, these boys are showing respect for you, if it weren't for you, they would have been killed." ”

Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, knowing that these guys hadn't changed for so many years, and they couldn't be changed, so he didn't care about it.

After Rose and Cai Ning got into the car together, they looked curiously at the scenery of Palermo outside the car window, where the rich Gothic, Roman and other characteristics made the two daughters dizzy.

On the streets, in the bazaar, tourists and local residents chatted lively, all kinds of people, all kinds of costumes, the whole world is a great fusion.

"It doesn't look special, it's like a tourist city, is this really the territory of the mafia?" Rose was a little incredulous.

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, "Rose baby, do you think that the mafia is the same as what is filmed on TV, people also have to live, who likes the life of the miasma, they also want the place where they live to be beautiful and quiet, the mafia is just another ruler on the island, not a terrorist organization." It's just that they are more inclined to use violence to solve problems than ordinary governments. ”

Ron agreed, "That's right, Madame Rose, in fact, this is mostly maintained and built by our mafia coalition, and for us, this is our home, and it is not as exaggerated as the outside world thinks. ”

Cai Ning asked, "Are we going to Mr. Ron's house now?"

Ron shook his head, "Mrs. Cai Ning, Caltania in the middle of our Constantine family is located, and we are here in Palermo mainly because the Caesar Convention that opens tomorrow is held in the 'Colosseum' in the port here. Now we are on our way to the booked Federico Hotel. ”

"The Colosseum, isn't that in Rome?" Cai Ning wondered.

"Well, that's the most famous Colosseum in ancient Rome, in fact, there are many more Colosseums around the world, and our Colosseum in Palermo is one of them, but it was built on a separate seat in the port, and it was used for training within our mafia, and it was converted into a fighting arena during Caesar's Congress," Ron explains.

Hearing Ron's explanation, the two daughters are looking forward to tomorrow's trip, as if it is a grand event in another world, which makes people's hearts beat faster.

Ten minutes later, Fidero, who was sitting in the front of the car, received a phone call, and after saying a few words in Italian, he hung up the phone with a solemn face.

"Fidro, what's going on at the hotel?" Ron asked after hearing something from behind.

Fiedro turned around respectfully and nodded, "Yes, Father, the owner of the Federico Hotel said that someone had usurped the VIP suite we had booked, and threatened to kill the entire hotel staff if they dared to let them out. ”

Ron's usually peaceful face suddenly darkened, "What kind of person, so bold!"

"I don't know, the owner of the hotel said that it was a group of weirdos wearing white cloaks and golden masks, and the accent was indecipherable, but a few mercenaries who wanted to ask the boss about his appearance were directly crippled and thrown out on the spot, and their strength seemed to be very good", Fiedro said.

"White cloak?golden mask?" Ron frowned, and asked Yang Chen, who was half-lying in his seat, in distress, "Your Excellency Hades, in my memory, there is no mercenary group dressed like this, do you know?"

Yang Chen half-squinted, and said lazily: "I haven't met it, it may be a new mercenary group......"

Ron nodded, if Yang Chen hadn't seen it, it could only be a new mercenary group.

Cai Ning frowned and asked, "Why do they have to rob our room?

Ron shook his head, "Not necessarily, Mrs. Cai Ning, you don't know, the Federico Hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Palermo, and its VIP suites are almost equivalent to status symbols.

In recent days, dignitaries, tycoons, and powerful mercenary groups from all over the world have converged here.

During the Caesars Conference, the people who can enter the VIP suites of the Federico Hotel are the ones in ten thousand, the symbol of the sublime.

So, they probably did this to prove their status, to demonstrate to everyone, to show that they are not afraid of anyone's ambition. ”