"Hehe, I thank you very much for your trust, I think we will make a good collaborator! But before we do that, I think we need to make sure that when you return to Italy alive, you won't be safe? Shi Zhong wondered.!

Ferrati said with a smile: "This also needs the help of His Excellency the Sea God!" ”

"Aha, we're friends, aren't we? Friends help each other, you don't have to be polite with me! Shi Zhong said generously, but in his heart he was thinking about how to confirm the safety of Ferrati's life, although as long as Ferrati returned to Italy, his brother should not send gunmen to ambush him openly, but who knows about this kind of thing, don't bother to plan it yourself, but there is news that Ferrati was shot and died.

"Thank you, yes, we are already friends, best friends, as long as I take charge of the Ancher family, the entire Anchel family will be the friendliest friend of His Excellency the Sea God!" Ferrati said excitedly.

"Well, we'll talk about safety later, so now let's talk about what you should do when you get back to Italy!" The stone bell tapped on the table.

Ferrati looked at Shi Zhong suspiciously, and Shi Zhong smiled slightly: "What you need to do now is to secretly accumulate strength, and this strength must not be detected by your brother who wants you to die, then, after you are familiar with family affairs, secretly transfer 500 million US dollars to me every year, yes, 500 million US dollars, with a lot of money, we have a lot of arms, I can train elite subordinates for you, and bribing the top of your Ancher family also needs money, oh yes, why not use money to open the way, To get the support of other families in Italy, at least not for them to support your brother when you go to war with him, can you? ”

Shi Zhong still didn't say a word in his heart, that is, why don't you use your money to raise Jack's army for me? When the time comes, don't say hundreds of gunmen, you just need thousands of gunners, and you can send them yourself.

"Yes. You're so right, yes. We need money now, and as long as we get involved in the family's affairs, we will definitely be able to transfer a lot of money in a very short time, and 500 million dollars a year is too little. I think I can plunder more! Ferrati said viciously. I am very happy to conspire with Shi Zhong, an outsider, to conspire with my family's assets.

"Oh, that's even better, after a year, I promise you won't regret trusting me after seeing the results, I think our plan will go better!" Shi Zhong clapped his hands.

"Then everything is up to His Excellency the Sea God!" Ferrati nodded, he knew that whether he could rise or not must rely on the man in front of him, although the price paid was a bit big, but compared to the benefits, it was a drop in the bucket. He also saw it very clearly, and he didn't expect Shi Zhong to be able to use his own money to cultivate people who were loyal to him. I just hope that Shi Zhong can use his own money to cultivate people who can help him seize the family status.

"Hello, re-introduce yourself. The contemptible man's name is Shi Zhong! Shi Zhong got up and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Shi, Ferrati. Ancher! Ferrati stood up and shook Shi Zhong's hand, as warm as a ten-year friendship, and sure enough, money can make ghosts grind!

Shi Zhong let go of his hand, looked at the door, and shouted loudly. "Tie Jun, don't you mind getting me a bottle of red wine and a few wine glasses, right? Thank you! ”

The Iron Army heard this. Nodding, he strode out, thinking that he was going to ask Long Sheng for red wine and wine glasses.

"What about me, boss?" Ji Pinglang came over, and now he knew that the boss was so rich, and he could flicker more than 500 million US dollars a year for him with just one mouth, and the eyes that looked at Shi Zhong were as admiring as the water of the Yellow River.

Shi Zhong glanced at Ji Pinglang, and suddenly remembered what he had said to himself about the field he was good at, and turned to Ferrati and said: "If you are worried about how to secretly embezzle such a large amount of money from the family, then, this obscene Japanese, Mr. Ji Pinglang, he is proficient in [laundering] [money], fraud, embezzlement, and fraud, I think he has countless methods about corruption in his head, which can allow you to sit back and relax without being detected, and at the same time, he is also the world's top hacker!" Shi Zhong turned his head to look at Ji Pinglang, "Ji Pinglang, I think you should be able to handle this matter, right?" ”

"Oh, God, boss, I love you to death, don't worry, I know more about the banking system than I know about the women under me, I can definitely make Ferrati's brother flow into their family account every year without even knowing it!" Yoshihiro said excitedly, dancing a little with his hands.

"If something goes wrong, I'll throw you into the sea and feed the sharks!" Shi Zhong said viciously.

Soon, Tie Jun sent red wine, and Shi Zhong and Ferrati touched their glasses, announcing the official establishment of the cooperation between the two.

And Ji Pinglang excitedly pulled Ferrati on the sofa to talk, and the topic he talked about was exactly what Ferrati was interested in, so the two of them hated to meet earlier, and Shi Zhong shook his head, and only a scoundrel like Ji Pinglang could do such a shameless thing, and he blamed others just now.

With a snap of his fingers, Shi Zhong took the people stunned and the black and white whirlwind out of the basement, to greet a table of banquets is a necessary etiquette for Chinese to entertain guests, isn't it?

Deep Sea City, in a villa.

A middle-aged man dressed in an extremely elaborate suit, short blond hair, and turquoise eyes, this is a typical Italian aristocratic dress, but at this time, this middle-aged man does not have the slightest demeanor as an Italian nobleman, and when he heard the report of his subordinates, he almost jumped up and roared: "What? What did you say? Four fast gunners and one sniper can't be contacted? Damn, in broad daylight, could it be that they were called up by God? ”

The subordinate said, "Steward Murray, I think it was not God who called them, but Satan who called them!" ”

"You mean they were killed? Impossible, absolutely impossible, they are the elite gunners of the family, it is absolutely impossible to kill them cleanly, there are no more than twenty people, they must not be annihilated! "Steward Maury's head shook like a rattle, and he had absolute confidence in his subordinates.

The subordinate said with a strange expression: "However, we have completely lost contact with them, and their positioning shows the same."

"Where? Damn, did they go and find a woman to vent? I will punish them severely! Maury said.

"The sea!" The subordinate choked out two words.

"The sea?" Steward Morry didn't react for a moment, looked at the faces of his subordinates, and suddenly, muttered, "Are they dead?" Where did Ferrati's disciple come from in China with manpower and strength? ”

"Mori is in charge, I think we underestimated him, in China, he definitely has a strength that we don't know, and even so powerful that we can't resist!" The subordinate hesitated.

"Hmph, China is a country with extremely strict gun control, are we still afraid of those hooligans and gangsters in China who have watermelon knives and cut people?" Although Steward Morry was surprised and angry that his five elites had disappeared for no reason, his face still looked down on the so-called triads in China, and it was just a small fight.

"Young Master Bharati attaches great importance to this matter, I think you know that Maury is in charge, if there is a little mistake, it is not up to you and me to take care of it, so it is better to be careful in everything!" Although the subordinate was respectful on his face, his tone was not very respectful, as if there was a hint of warning.

"Yoda, I don't need you to dictate to me, I know what I have to do, and you're not the only one who is loyal to Bharati!" Morry was dissatisfied, for this restless subordinate Yoda beside him, Morry has always had no good feelings, but he relied on being one step ahead of himself to show loyalty to Young Master Bharati and less and less in his eyes.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yoda's mouth, remembering what Young Master Bharati said to him when he came, the time when the task was completed was when Mauri was killed, Young Master Bharati did not have the slightest good impression of this old master's subordinates, Young Master Bharati still remembered that Maury used the order of the old master as an excuse to embarrass Young Master Bharati, he is not a person of great measure.

Although Maury's face was full of disdain, he didn't dare to despise it, as his name for defecting to Young Master Barati, Maury was helpless, if he didn't kill Young Master Ferrati, his whole family would have to be killed. After muttering a few words, Maury picked up the phone and dialed a number, although he couldn't see the person on the other end of the conversation, but he couldn't help but have a respectful expression on his face.

When Maury trembled and reported the situation to the other end of the phone, waiting for the anger on the other end, but to his surprise, Master Bharati seemed to be in a good mood: "Oh? My sweet brother still has friends in China? And listen to what you mean, the strength is not bad? ”

"Yes, as far as we know, Ferati has ties to a local gang, and we were killed by five good men!" Maury bent even lower.

"Then, I'll play a good game with my dear brother, well, in a day's time, someone will come to your aid, remember, although I don't care about the process, but the result, there must be only one, that is, Ferrati, must die!" Bharati said coldly, and Maury hurriedly patted his chest to reassure.

Bharati is a middle-aged man, looking at least a dozen years apart from Ferrati, wearing a tuxedo, a little white handkerchief on his left chest is exposed, with a typical Italian aristocratic temperament, let's call this temperament aristocratic temperament, at this time, he hung up the phone, smiled at the old man on the hospital bed full of tubes: "Dear father, are you satisfied with what I do?" ”

The old man's face was wide open, but he couldn't move, and his eyes flashed with anger and sorrow. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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