The next afternoon, on the northern outskirts of Rome.

The Olympic Stadium was crowded with people, and the fans were very enthusiastic, cheering for the goal just now.

Ambroxiu watched the game intently, and cheered with other fans from time to time, and Yang Hao, a pseudo-fan, also coaxed, anyway, it was rare to have a day off, and it was not bad to watch the ball.

The match ended in a Roma victory, with the home fans cheering and Ambrosio delighted.

Yang Hao quipped: "As the captain of the Hand of God, you are so fascinated by this kind of secular sports." ”

Ambrosio shrugged: "I'd rather be just an ordinary person, and I prefer a pure and simple life to fights and intrigues." ”

She got up and followed the crowd and walked out of the stadium: "Let's go, it's still early, I'll be your tour guide again, there are too many places of interest in Rome, and I can't finish it in three days and three nights." ”

Yang Hao smiled: "Then it's bothering you, to be honest, you may not believe it, but I'm actually a person who likes a simple life, but I'm just in the rivers and lakes, and I can't help myself." ”

Ambrosius nodded: "Well, in life, how can there be so many smooth sailing, so let's have a good day." ”

The two walked out of the stadium and, without driving, were led by Ambrosio and toured around the city of Rome.

As a result, after visiting a scenic spot, Ambrosio's mobile phone rang, she answered and said a few words, and after hanging up, she shrugged at Yang Hao, and said helplessly: "Mr. Yuri, it seems that I can only play another day, the Dark Council and the Rose Cross have sent people over, and now I want to see you." ”

Yang Hao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that the other party is using a commanding tone?" ”

Ambrosio knew his arrogant temper and hurriedly explained: "That's not true, the people of the Dark Council don't seem to be very polite, but the people of the Heinrich family are still quite polite. ”

Yang Hao had already heard Ambrosio introduce that the Heinrich family was the actual controller of the Rose Cross, and it could be said that they were covering the sky in the German underground world.

As for the Dark Council, the headquarters on the surface is in France, but the real headquarters is not fixed, and only the top of the parliament knows the specific information.

Yang Hao did not fully believe Ambrosio's words, after all, the Heinrich family and the Holy See of Truth have been strategic partners for many years, and the Dark Council has been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years.

To put it simply, the relationship between these three families is a bit like Wei, Shu, and Wu during the Three Kingdoms period, the Dark Council is the strongest, naturally it is the Wei State, and the Holy See of Truth and the Rose Cross Society can only ensure their own survival if they join forces.

Now that the Holy See of Truth has been swallowed up by 'authority', the Rose Cross will naturally be unable to stand alone, either join its old allies in 'authority', or it can only be swallowed up by the Dark Council, and it will no longer be able to stand alone.

Thinking about this, Yang Hao nodded: "Then let's do it, I'll meet the people of the Heinrich family alone first, and as for the Dark Council, hehe, let them wait." ”

Ambrosio secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly called to report the past, and at the same time asked someone to drive over.

A moment later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove over, and Ambrosio opened the door for Yang Hao, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yuri, please get in the car." ”

Yang Hao's identity at this time was the arrogant 'Mr. Yuri', so he naturally wouldn't be polite, swaggered into the car and sat down, Ambrosio also got into the car, and then the driver drove to an ancient vineyard in the east of Rome.

"This vineyard is one of the oldest industries of the Holy See of Truth and one of the best private wine producers in Europe today. ”

Yang Hao doesn't care, to be honest, although he is worth a lot of money now, even if it is the so-called 82-year-old Lafite, he can use it to rinse his mouth, but he really doesn't like to drink wine, and he doesn't bother to pretend to be like this.

"Wine is okay, I don't have an aristocratic taste, so I prefer to drink a junk drink like Coca-Cola." He said bluntly.

Ambrosio's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and the corners of his mouth twitched and laughed: "Uh, Coca-Cola is very good, I like to drink it too." ”

Yang Hao also smiled: "Don't force it, Miss An An, I'm actually quite easy to get along with, except for some principle issues, I like to seek common ground while reserving differences in the rest of the place, and never force others to do things I don't like." ”

Ambrosio almost slapped him in the face, and could only smile dryly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yuri is indeed very easy to get along with, long live seeking common ground while reserving differences!" ”

Looking at her expression, I guess she was scolding in her heart: You shameless Russian, dare to be a little more shameless?!

When they arrived at the vineyard, the old lady and another German who looked like a white bear had been waiting at the door for a long time.

As soon as Rolls-Royce drove to the door, the white bear pulled the car door and bowed slightly: "Mr. Yuri, I'm glad to know, I'm Goodman Heinrich, you can just call me Little Gu." ”

Yang Hao got out of the car, patted Goodman on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Not bad, it seems that your Heinrich family is also very good, since this is the case, then let's not beat around the corner, you should also know the current situation, just tell me what you plan to do." ”

A few people walked into the old villa in the vineyard, Ambrosio dismissed all the servants, and asked Yang Hao: "Mr. Yuri, does Coke want ice or not?" ”

Yang Hao said casually: "Let's have an ice one." ”

The old lady also interjected with a confused expression: "An An, how can I give Mr. Yuri that kind of garbage drink, I have prepared 82-year-old Lafite, and the wine is almost sober......"

Yang Hao smiled: "Old lady, you misunderstood, I am not used to drinking wine, I have already told An An just now, so she asked me whether I drink ice or not." ”

The old lady and Goodman looked at each other, and said to themselves, what kind of person is this, who wants to drink a garbage drink like Coke instead of drinking the best wine.

But the two of them didn't dare to say anything, so they could only echo awkwardly: "Uh, Coke...... It's not bad, let's drink Coke, too. ”

Yang Hao waved his hand: "Hehe, don't be so restrained, you still drink 82-year-old Lafite, don't spoil it, right?" ”

On the contrary, he was a master, which confused Goodman.

When the Coke was brought up, Goodman also organized his language and said worriedly: "Mr. Yuri, that's right, our family has just held an emergency meeting, and in principle we have agreed to reorganize according to the model of the Red Front and the Holy See of Truth. But the situation of our family is slightly different from the two of them, after all, we are one family, and there is no senate or elders. ”