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Three days later, at 10 p.m., Donatello was counting the last shipments from Spain in the warehouse.

He is ostensibly an electronics importer and exporter, but in fact he is the Conte family's big steward in Naples, and every month Don Saba Toure will pack the white @ noodles from Morocco and hide them in the washing machine and send them to the port of Naples.

He was in charge of receiving and selling the goods in batches to the Savastano family.

Damn, if it weren't for the fact that the Savastano family was too powerful in Naples and controlled all the distribution channels, large and small, he wouldn't want to do business with them.

After all, the Conte family and the Savastano family are mortal enemies, and the open and secret struggle between the two families has lasted for nearly two centuries.

It wasn't until more than twenty years ago that the Conte family was attacked by the Savastano family several times in a row, and their strength was greatly reduced, and finally they had to leave Naples far away.

However, the situation of the Savastano family seems to be bad lately, and their helmsman, Don Pete, was actually planted because of such a trivial matter, and if he had been in the past, he might have been fished out of it long ago.

But he hasn't been fished out so far, which shows that their family has made the people above dissatisfied, and this may be a good opportunity for the Conte family at that time.

As for Jenny, who is now at the helm of the Savastano family? Hehe, that guy is just a ball of meat between his arms, a brainless idiot.

However, it is not yet his turn to speak for the Conte family. Otherwise, he would have let the people of his family come back from Spain. Who knows what Don Saba Toure really thinks. He couldn't have been really scared out of his mind by the Savastano family.

Forget it, I don't want to do so much, the goods have been ordered, just wait for the people of the Savatano family to pick up the goods tomorrow, speaking of which, these guys seem to have owed two installments of the payment.

Damn, dare to play tricks, don't think I don't know. You're quietly contacting the Bolivian and Colombian guys, but do you think their goods will really be shipped to Italy on time?

Don't dream, their cargo doesn't even want to enter the Mediterranean, hmph, as soon as their ship arrives in Gibraltar, the Conte family has a way to get their ship detained somewhere.

How do you think your supply was cut off before? I want to drive the Conte family out of Big Naples just like that. Hum! It's not that easy!

Donatro counted the washing machines in front of him and wrote them down in his notepad. Then he turned around and walked towards the office.

But as soon as he took two steps, he heard someone shouting behind him, and when he looked back, he happened to see a guy with a motorcycle helmet, standing there with a pistol, oops, the bastard of the Savastano family has no reputation.

"Poof, poof."

The pistol equipped with a silencer made two muffled sounds in succession, and the bullet casings hit the concrete floor with a crisp clanging sound, Donatro fell to the ground in response, and the gunman did not look back, and quickly ran out of the warehouse, got on the motorcycle and disappeared into the night.

As soon as the motorcycle left, a large truck without any logo drove in front of the warehouse, jumped a few black shadows from the car, and quickly touched the warehouse......

In the town of Gamorrah, in Napoli, a group of dilapidated buildings was built around a mansion with a very large area, and today in this mansion, there is no music and laughter as in the past, but the people who enter and leave this mansion are full of solemnity.

Luxury cars parked in the parking lot in front of the mansion, and then middle-aged men in suits and sunglasses walked into the mansion with serious faces.

The study room on the second floor of the mansion has become a conference room today, and there are constantly little brothers serving tea and water coming in and out, and the conference room is full of smoke, and the big guys sitting on the sofa have different looks.

The young fat man sitting behind the desk was no longer jumping off his usual days, and his face was full of solemnity, but the two young people standing behind him looked eager to try, with a rebellious and unruly posture.

"Jenny, I really don't understand, why did you let people kill Donatro? Aren't we working well with the Conte family now? By doing so, you are provoking a war! ”

The person who spoke was about forty or fifty years old, with long hair on the back, his hair was already a little gray, and his body was beginning to grow a little, he was the second cadre under the former boss of the Savatano family, Don Pitt, Alessandro.

However, since Attilius' death, he has naturally risen to become the number one thug in the family.

The tone of his voice just now was a little rushed, which made the fat man sitting behind the executive table a little unhappy, when his father was in power before, this Alejandro would never dare to question his father like this.

Jenny is in his early Chinese New Year's Eve, a big fat man with a height of nearly one meter nine and a weight of more than two hundred pounds, as a playboy, he has lived happily for thirty years, but as the head of the family, he is not happy.

Because he knew that these former father's subordinates were not optimistic about him, and even looked down on him.

The reason why they are meeting here today is because something happened to the Conte family, Donatello, the cousin of Don Saba Toure, was actually killed at the warehouse, and the shipment that just arrived in Hong Kong yesterday was looted.

At the helm of the Conte family, Don Saba Toure is now returning from Spain, and has heard that the Conte family has blown the whistle and is ready for war.

He didn't do it, but now he's yellow mud falling into the crotch of his pants, it's not or, and he can't tell at all.

He had just ascended the throne some time ago, and in order to prove his ability in front of these old guys, he flew to South America on his own and got in touch with the old relationship at home there.

After all, as the largest family in the Great Napoli area, if the supply of goods is always controlled by the family's sworn enemies, it doesn't seem to be the case, not to mention that the vampires of the Conte family ask for a lot of money, and the goods in South America can be managed as good and cheap.

Especially after the Mexicans took control of the North American market, the South American gang had to take the initiative to reduce prices and turn the market direction to Europe.

But who would have thought that as soon as he got on the line with that side, the representative of the Conte family in Naples here was killed.

Who is this special for, let him go to reason?

Jenny didn't speak, but the two henchmen behind him didn't do anything, and one of them, a slightly chubby guy, pointed at Alejandro and shouted, "Hey! Old Marco, how do you talk to Jenny? Are you trying to say something like this? ”

The tone of the two young men was quite impulsive, and they didn't mean to take Alejandro in their eyes at all, and Jenny, who was sitting in front of him, still didn't say anything.

On the other side, the faces of the middle-aged bigwigs all changed, they and the young people under Jenny didn't like each other, it had been a day or two, and Jenny didn't speak at this time, which was clearly conniving at these two guys.

What do you mean? Do you really think that if you take your father's place, you can call us old people around? Don't look at yourself or anything?

"Jenny, I don't care what you think now? But if there is a war with the Conte family, I will not participate, in my opinion, what age is it now? What else is there to talk about the sworn enemy and not the sworn enemy? In short, for those of us, making money is the most important thing! Conte, you can do it yourself! ”

Alessandro didn't pay attention to it at all, the little minion standing behind Jenny stood up directly, said to Jenny, turned around and walked out of the study after speaking, and the other bigwigs, when they saw that Alejandro had expressed his position, they all stood up and walked out of the study together.

By doing this, they are saying to Jenny, don't look at you as our nominal boss now, but if you don't settle this matter, we won't pee on you.

The big brothers are gone, and Jenny is still sitting in the chair, and the two younger brothers behind him are already about to explode, which is a big disrespect.

The other big brothers are gone, except for DiMaggio.

Jenny looked at Di Maggio, who was sitting on the sofa and didn't move: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Recently, because of his mother's reminder, he has begun to gradually distance himself from Di Maggio, because he has also found that this guy seems to have some unconventional ambitions.

"Jenny, be patient, who did that yesterday incident, you go find him and hand him over to the Conte family. As for Alessandro, I'll go and persuade them. If Conte's side doesn't accept it, it's a big deal to go to war! Don't worry, I'll definitely support you, those big brothers, I'll try to convince them. ”

"Thank you."

Jenny stood up, came to Di Maggio's side, and gave him a tight hug, sorry for the previous few months, brother, but he didn't notice a cold light flashing in Di Maggio's eyes.

In the evening, two young men arrived in the community of Diatri, one with a mustache and the other the fat man who stood behind Jenny in the morning and scolded the gangsters.

The two got on the elevator to the eighth floor, and then the mustache took out a set of lock-picking tools, and after a while, he opened the security door.

Alessandro, who was shaving in the bathroom, heard movement outside, and as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw two pistols with mufflers.

Before he could say a word, he collapsed into the bathtub with a pop......

Early the next morning, Di Maggio went straight to the Mario church on the outskirts of the town, where several other big men in the family, Arecio, Álvaro, and the Sirio brothers, were waiting for him, because Alessandro died, and last night he was beaten to death in the bathtub by Jeni's henchmen, Lorenzo and Giovanni, it was too miserable! (To be continued......)