Greece in January has a typical Mediterranean climate, with mild and rainy winters and hot, dry summers. January is the winter in Greece, with a lot of rainfall, mostly gloomy weather, and mild overall, but the temperature is relatively low, windy and sometimes snowy, but not too much.

If you want to swim in the sea or something, it's probably not suitable, because the water temperature is relatively low at that time, and many famous coasts are closed on windy days, unless you want to die.

Therefore, it is not a wise choice to come here at this time.

When Tang Dao and his party arrived at Santoni Island, it happened to be raining lightly, which was completely different from Athens hundreds of kilometers away.

I didn't have the heart to see the beach, and the convoy drove directly to the Kabia Hotel.

The convoy of four or five luxury cars is still very attractive, and the street where the Kabia Hotel is located is a bustling area, and there are chain hotels or high-end restaurants next to it, and the flow of people is also objective.

There are people standing under the eaves watching the excitement.

After the convoy drove to the door of the Kabia Hotel, four bodyguards jumped out of the door from the second car, trotted to the third car with umbrellas, stood at the back door, opened the door, and greeted Tang Dao and Clemens.

Looks more like a bunch...

The big guys who are doing the gray gold.

Maybe it's the power that money brings to people and can change people's temperament.

If you have to add a label to Tang Dao, it is... A rebellious gentleman.

That look is difficult to parry, but the gestures are full of calmness, sometimes, don't care about so many rules, you are the boss, you are the rules, temperament This thing is very mysterious, but people with status can really make people feel different.

The other bodyguards were very vigilant to widen the protective circle, looking around, some people even put their hands into the suit, this action... It looks like I'm about to pull out a gun.

"Is this a leader coming? Look at this bodyguard posture, I've never seen it before. A white man with a school bag and a baseball bat chirped to his companion with a little envy.

"That's like... Bill. Clemens? The companion was a short Asian with glasses and a hesitant expression.

"You know him?"

The Asian hesitated, "You know I'm working on a website, but I'm short of funding at the moment, and I would have liked to go to the Clemens Group in South Africa to seek funding." He shrugged, but looked at his expression and was clearly unsuccessful.

The white man patted his friend on the shoulder with a little pity, he knew that this friend named Yang was a genius, graduated from Stanford, his mind was full of wisdom, and he had told him more than once that it was the Internet that could change the world in the future, and he was willing to be that pioneer and change the world! It's just a disadvantage of money.

The white man's expression moved, hooked his friend's shoulder, and pointed to the Tang knife that had walked into the hotel.

"Look at that, he's also Asian, maybe he's still a fellow citizen with you, and he seems to be rich, you can try to find him?"

Yang, who was wearing glasses, was a little moved, looked at the standing bodyguard, shrunk his head stupidly, and frowned, "Wait, I want to find a way." ”

…

"Mr. Andreyev!" Tang Dao saw the Ukrainians who had been waiting for a long time in the lobby of the Kabiya Hotel, the other party was wearing cylindrical glasses, and the bangs were very casually drooped in front of his forehead, obviously deliberately designed by Mr. Tony, much younger, and beside him stood a half-grown boy, who looked sturdy, and looked at Tang Dao curiously.

He kind of liked the kid.

After Andriev gave Tang Dao a heavy hug, "How are you doing?" My friend. ”

"Yes, I like to get up from my Washington villa every day and enjoy it and count the money on my account."

"If you want, you can fill your villa with dollars." The Ukrainian smiled and said, of course, this possibility is not very high, after he finished speaking, he touched the head of the half-sized boy next to him, and said softly, "Galt, haven't you always wanted to meet your godfather?" ”

Andreyev looked at Tang Dao again, smiled and said, "This is my only son." ”

"A very strong child, a man can only be called a warrior when his fist is strong... Don't disgrace your father and me. Tang Dao has long known about the godfather, and he also agrees, which can make the relationship between the two sides more compatible in terms of interests.

Galt was very excited, nodded heavily, and couldn't wait to show his biceps, "I'm a man, I'm not a sissy, I can protect everything I want to protect." ”

Tang Dao smiled, touched his head, and pinched his face, "I didn't bring any gifts, I heard your father say that you like cars." In this way, buy you a car, and when the time comes, ask me for reimbursement. ”

"Ahh Can I use any car? Galt called out that Andreyev paid great attention to cultivating him, especially in terms of values, after all, although he was rich, he was not like the Arzabi family, and he only had one son, and the future family property was inherited by him, and he didn't want to be defeated by the other party, so he was rarely given freedom in large matters.

Galt looked at Andreyev with hope in his eyes.

"Don't look at your father, this is for you." Tang Dao patted him on the back of the head.

Of course, Andriev would not dwell on this matter too much, and handed over Galt to the bodyguards and let him play by himself, while he and Tang Dao walked upstairs side by side.

I didn't notice that there was a woman at the front desk who was writing something on a white piece of paper.

None of this was seen.

The elevator is very wide, but it is only enough for six people to stand, so it must not be crowded with the big guy.

"Are the Brotherhood already here?"

"I've received word that Al Pacino will be there about the day after tomorrow." Andreyev said.

Tang Dao smiled when he heard this, took out Swiss candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and found that the taste was easy to stimulate his cerebral cortex, which could calm down at a critical time.

But when he eats this candy, it means that he is in a bad mood now.

Al Pacino may have deliberately come a few days late, he is playing a score, maybe in terms of generation, when the other party was in mixed society, Tang Dao and the others may not have been reincarnated.

However, if the interest capital is about seniority, then the society will already be harmonious, and the other party may do this just to suppress themselves and suppress the spirit of young people.

The old immortal likes to play tricks.

Of course, Tang Dao and the others understand, but this kind of trick is not eye-catching.

"The attack on Chernkovso was actually carried out by his subordinate Andrei himself, the most brutal son of Al Pacino."

"Brutal? That is, there is no brain, this kind of person is very direct, we have to pay attention. ”

Tang Dao squinted, he was not afraid that the other party had brains, he was afraid that the other party had no brains!

Bite...

The elevator door opened, and the group walked out.

There was only one cleaner in the corridor, looking at them in amazement, the small cart that was pushing was placed with tools, which was obviously going to come, but he stood and watched them enter the room, and was about to push them over, but as soon as a few bodyguards saw him, he walked back in a daze, slowly, to the trash can around the corner, rummaging things.

……