Chapter 336: The Actor's Self-cultivation

This is a yellow robe with a whole body of Gregory with mixed tastes!

In terms of status, he was one of the high-ranking members of the Brotherhood, who shed his blood for the Order, and for Al. Pacino fended off the bullet, but what did he end up giving himself?

Andrei's "miscellaneous" came as soon as he said it, saying that it was unscrupulous to shit on his own head, and Gregory would have no resentment? It's just not the right situation, Al. Pacino refused to give him power, or Andrei would have been killed by him.

Now that the old godfather is dead, someone tells you, you come to be the big brother, this old empire needs a navigator, how would you feel?

Excitement, fear, greed...

All emotions were stimulating his cerebral cortex at this time.

Grigory was not yet forty years old, and according to his seniority, there were several big men above him, some of whom were older ones who followed Al. Pacino fights the patriarchs of the world, and some are the descendants of this group of people, and their ascension to the throne is more in line with the interests of the older generation, maintaining the so-called "common interests." ”

Gregory was just an outsider.

The struggle for power is also particularly cruel in the world of capital. When the news of Pacino's death came back, it would definitely not be him who would have taken that position in the first place, and Grigory was going to launch a "blitzkrieg" in a limited time! ”。

His first thought was to find foreign help.

Nicholas. Tang Dynasty!

The Asian with a bright smile and polite speech made him feel very comfortable, Gregory was not stupid, he obtained a master's degree in business administration through his own efforts, his IQ was fine, the other party must have mixed in with this, but now he is probably the only one who can stand on the same point as himself in terms of interests.

For the position of that godfather, Grigory was willing to concede some benefits.

I have to say that his personality is a bit like Al. Pacino, decisive and resolute, he tried to calm his breathing, looking at the old man who fell to the ground, this was the first time he looked condescendingly, and the refreshment in his heart was mentioned, "Pack up the corpse, it must be preserved, it was the man of the tomahawk who killed Al. Mr. Pacino! ”

Tomahawk is an old organization in the country, which emerged in the late seventies. The outsiders led by Pacino were very xenophobic, and there were large-scale conflicts between the two sides, including Georgia and Hungary, and at that time, the matter was listed as a negative by international organizations, and people from both sides were wanted around the world.

Al. Pacino was dismissive of Tomahawk's beginnings.

The two sides are very unfriendly, and the other party must have killed him!

As for whether the old men at the headquarters would believe it, when he mastered his strength, what he said was right.

"Yes, sir." The bodyguards are still very knowledgeable, and they work together to bring Al. Pacino's body was sorted out, and all the personnel assigned to the country were called back.

When the horses saw the old man's corpse, there was an uproar!

And when Gregory said that it was Tomahawk's doing, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then they looked at each other, and no one was silent first, and at this crucial point, it was Ma Tsai, who was his confidant, who stood up.

"Fack! Tomahawk bastards, we want revenge. ”

Grigory looked at the other party, bowed his head slightly, and saw Ma Zai's indignant expression, this young man's road is wider, after the other party said this, he still stood in the middle, looked at everyone, and said in a gloomy tone, "Whoever refutes, who just doesn't want to take revenge." ”

Grass!

When such things are said, who will stand up and refute them?

A few horses with some ideas in their hearts also shrank their heads, and the smarter people began to reverie.

There is an oppressive atmosphere in the space of just a few people.

"Go and contact the special plane, we have to go back, and besides, don't tell anyone else about this matter yet, let's break the meeting." Grigory said that the horses were still very slow to walk, and when the others had finished, he listened to him say softly, "Look at them, I don't believe they are all so smart, stupid people should go to serve Al. Mr. Pacino. ”

"We'll keep an eye on it."

The henchmen looked at each other, and now they understood in their hearts, Gregory must be in Al. Pacino played an important role in his death, and he was finally about to show his fangs and ambitions, which was the happiest thing as a horse boy, after all, the status of the eldest brother was high, and his status would also rise.

After a few more commands, they left, and when Gregory saw the last man close the door, he walked over himself, closed the lock, and rummaged through the drawers, as if looking for something, but it was all at the bottom, and what he wanted was to find out, where did the damn old man put his things?

Slightly decadent leaning his body back in the chair, Gregory also had a headache under this mental pressure, this chest held a breath, and slammed his fist on the table, the sweat on his forehead was accumulating, only he knew what would happen if he made a wrong step.

This seizure of power must be swift.

Find Nicholas!

He remembered the words that the little angel gave him when he left, "I would love to see the day when I work with you, you are a smart person......"

Gregory picked up the phone on the table, put his finger on the broadcast button, and paused, and after about a minute of intersection, it finally aired.

"Hey, hello..."

"I'm looking for Mr. Nicholas, I'm Gregory." He was still a little nervous, so he listened to a burst of empty voices on the other side, and when he was picked up again, a strong male voice came.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Gregory, it's a pleasure to receive your call."

"Al. Mr. Pacino is dead. ”

As soon as Tang Dao's words fell, he said very directly and simply, and pushed the pot to the tomahawk, "They assassinated the godfather of the Brotherhood!" ”

This operation has reorganized Tang Dao, as the planner of the entire plan, this Al. How did Pacino die, he knows best, sometimes your so-called yellow robe is just someone else's artistic processing, but a smart person is that he has already figured out how to throw the pot to others.

Tang Dao had to maintain the most basic politeness at this time, that is, to be shocked.

"What! Al. Mr. Pacino... He, what happened to him? ”

According to the book "Actor's Self-cultivation", you should be natural, and when you express yourself, let the other party know that you are sincere, and you can't exaggerate too much, Hollywood owes Tang Dao a little golden man.

"Fack! Tomahawk this is too much, and I strongly condemn this behavior! Tang Dao was furious, "Please mourn." ”

The corners of Gregory's mouth twitched,

NMB!

It's a pity not to be an actor.

He should have written "The Entertainment of Nicholas", and Gregory swore that he must find someone to write the book, because there were so many poor hangers who were writers anyway!

"I want to be open to you, Al. The death of Mr. Pacino would be a great loss to the brothers, and I will absolutely not allow it in this case. ”

"You want to be the boss?" Tang Dao turned too fast and too straightforwardly, and Gregory was also frank, "Yes, I want you to help me." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to intervene in someone else's housework."

"If I were the boss of the Brotherhood, I would push for cooperation with you."

Tang Dao's words were reversed, "Let's talk, how do you want me to help you?" ”

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