mentioned the surveillance Carlo was shocked, in order to keep the secret, the mafia is not allowed to install surveillance cameras in the conference hall, but the owner of the Grand Hotel Creitas is Shibel, she has no idea whether she installed cameras before the conference Caro really has no idea.

"Why don't you speak? Is it the fear that the scandal of the assassination of Senator Lugers will be revealed? I continued to ask, assuming an aggressive posture.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have evidence, you will come up with it, our Penglie family will never allow people to slander!" Carlo reached out and grabbed Sheibel's wrist and warned me with her eyes that I would be unkind to Sheebel if I dared to mess around.

"It's not easy to get proof! Everyone who was there at the time is here today, and I'm not the only one who saw you holding your camera! I sneered and looked at the crowd around me.

"I can testify that I saw Caro deliver the camera to Miss Sheebel that day." The heir of an Apulian family suddenly raised his hand and shouted, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as these words came out, a burst of discussion suddenly resounded in the church.

"And me, when I was at the door, I saw Carlo walk into the ballroom with a camera, and then the camera was in Miss Sheebel's hand." Another young man, unbeknownst to the son of the family, squeezed to the front of the crowd and pointed at Carlo.

"You guys are talking nonsense, it's not me, I haven't done it, bastard, these two people must have been arranged by you." Carlo pointed at me and yelled, he thought that no one would dare to oppose him when he was in power, but he didn't know that Wilson's half-life foundation could not be shaken by a few conspiracies and tricks of their father and son, and the mafia is a gangster, and there is no shortage of people who are not afraid of death.

"Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, that's the heir of the Apulian family, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, he would have helped me frame you?" I gestured to the young man who was the first to stand up, speechless at the fact that Carlo could say such idiotic things.

"Guys, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, he is a member of Caesar's mercenaries, they killed Wilson's godfather, and today they came here to sow discord in the hope that we will have internal strife, I suspect that he is hired by the American mafia to deal with us, don't be deceived by him."

Dona couldn't help but stand up and speak at this time, Carlo was already out of order, and if I continued to talk about it, I was afraid that I would admit it impulsively, Dona stood up and stopped me at a critical moment just to calm Carlo down, and not to mess up by myself.

"My dad didn't die at all!" At this time, Shibel suddenly shouted loudly, and this bombshell immediately caused a commotion.

The Twelve Elders got up when they heard this shocking news, and Chalmers rushed to the front of the stage in a few steps and asked in a deep voice: "Shibel, is what you said true?" Where is Big Brother Wilson? ”

Hiebel was about to speak, but Carlo suddenly pulled her to her side and whispered, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, your father will really die." ”

"Carlo, what are you doing? Let go of Shibbel! Elder Chalmers roared with a gloomy face, although neither side came up with substantive evidence, but it was obvious that most of them began to favor me and Shibbel, this is not a court, some things can be known, no evidence is needed.

"Okay, I'm just telling my wife not to go along with outsiders." Carlo let go of Sheebel's hand and shrugged.

"Fart, who's your wife, you shameless bastard." Hiebel pushed Carlo away and scolded viciously with a hideous face, completely ignoring the identity of Miss Qianjin, with the arrogant atmosphere of the godfather of the mafia.

"Uncle Chalmers, my father is not dead, he was imprisoned by Dona and his sons, and he threatened me with my father's life to marry Carlo." Shiebel walked over to Chalmers and said loudly.

Her words reached everyone's ears clearly, and everyone looked at Dona and his son with incredible expressions, imprisoning the godfather, and this alone was enough for them to die ten thousand times.

"Dona, is Shiebel's words true?" Several other patriarchs also came over, all with gloomy faces, these people were all brothers who had followed Wilson to fight the world, and they were all in a fateful relationship with each other.

They never thought that Done would do such a crazy thing, not only killing Elder Lugers, but also imprisoning Father Wilson, if these were true, not to mention that he was the head of the Pengley family, even the Pope would never forgive.

"Are you doubting me? I'm now the boss of the mafia, and you are questioning me like this, do you still have gang rules in your eyes? At this time, Dona still wanted to use the godfather's faction to suppress these patriarchs, and even moved out the gang rules.

"You stinking old bastard, who agrees that you're the boss of the mafia? You sealed it yourself, right? I stood behind the patriarchs and sneered.

Dona hates me and hates the root of his teeth, but he can't do anything about me, my ** looks terrifying, and there are twelve elders in front of him, he wants to deal with me, he has to deal with these powerful old guys first.

"Dona, let me ask you again, is Big Brother Wilson in your hands?" The patriarch who spoke just now almost shouted out this time, Dona's words were okay to scare the newcomer, but it was obviously not enough to scare the twelve elders.

"I repeat, Brother Wilson was killed by Caesar's mercenaries a long time ago, and his death has nothing to do with me." Dona put his hands behind his back, his face was not red or breathless, and he said righteously.

The patriarchs frowned deeply, looked at each other, and fell silent for a while, although their hearts were towards Shibel, but Dona would not admit it and there was nothing to do with him.

At this moment, a sudden shout came from the gate of the church: "Traitor, do you still have the face to call me big brother?" ”

This shout exploded like thunder on the ground, everyone was stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at the door, under the dazzling sunlight, a figure slowly walked into the church under the protection of four people, the familiar figure, the familiar momentum, and the familiar voice, so that the people present gradually turned into surprises from the initial surprise, followed by fanatical worship.

The twelve elders were already trembling with excitement when they heard this voice, and when they turned around and saw the figure that was still majestic although they were old, it seemed that they had returned to the era when they were once dominant, and several elders were excited to red eyes, and this brotherhood that lasted for a lifetime, even I couldn't help but be moved.

There is only one person in the world who can make so many influential people worship, and that is the true godfather of the Italian mafia, Wilson Cretas.

"You...... How did you end up here? Dona looked at Wilson in shock, this time it was completely finished, and he even trembled when he spoke, and he no longer had the swaggering appearance he had just haught.

"Old fellow, there is no perfect conspiracy in this world, only a self-righteous idiot like you, if I hadn't rescued Mr. Wilson, how dare I tear my face with you here?" I patted the shoulder of the shark who had walked in with Wilson, and Dona's face turned purple with a smug look.

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