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Bablair Beach – This is the name of a large coastal town in the heart of Stuttgard, and the reason why this place is called this place is very simple, because it is located on the coast of Stuttgar's large inland sea, with a cozy and narrow beach, an iconic and unique beach, hence the name. Of course, this doesn't mean that this place is only about the beach, that can't be. In fact, the beach and everything associated with it is only a small part of the world—not a large part of the Barblore as a whole, but a piece of fat that is so big that the oil that comes out can drown people compared to individuals or individual interest groups.

And unlike the business on land, in the history of Barblair for nearly a hundred years, this piece of fat has been firmly bitten into the mouth of the same golden tooth and sharp teeth, a behemoth that no organization, no individual, no power can shake or even try to shake - the Golden Sailing Family.

Unlike all the other chaotic criminal syndicates in this land, the Golden Galleon Family may not be the most powerful dark organization, but it is definitely the oldest underground force with the longest inheritance, the longest history, and the deepest cultural heritage in Bablore. Except for them, no dark group organization has been able to continue for so long, from the development of the small business family more than a hundred years ago to the present, no matter how the times change and how the situation changes, it has firmly entrenched itself in the top three thrones of the dark world of Bablore, and has never fallen.

This is related to the characteristics of the Golden Sailing Family itself, which is not only a strong story but also a special funny. This family itself is not like other forces in the dark world, pursuing the consistent style of "big fish eat small fish, small fish don't even want to eat shrimp", but unswervingly has always stuck to their own one-third of an acre, all business and territory are limited to the sea scope of Bablore, with the principle of "I will not touch any business that has nothing to do with the sea, and I will not let any interests related to the sea", firmly entrenched in the sea for more than 100 years, sitting firmly on the throne of the sole overlord.

When a family is monolithic, it is difficult for outsiders to have any opportunity to take advantage of it. But this is obviously impossible, the larger the organization, the more likely it is to have cracks, and then others will seize the opportunity to stab the knife. Just because you don't provoke others doesn't mean they won't provoke you.

In the past hundred years, the Golden Sailing Family has also had a crisis moment of being invaded by foreign enemies, and more than once, but every time it has always been able to turn the tide and make a comeback, every time. And this is all due to the fact that this family has another trait besides keeping only its own territory, which is also a very funny trait that Bablore is known and talked about.

The family of Golden Sailing Boat belongs to the typical family of "insiders and insiders".

All the crises that Golden Sailboat has encountered are not provoked by the outside world, but are all troubles caused by people in their own families. Unlike Dark Paradise and Tangfrie, which have only risen to dominate in recent decades, the name of the "family" of the Golden Sailing Family is not a form of organization, but a family in the true sense of the word, and all the businesses of the Golden Sailing Ship belong to the family industry and belong to everyone in the family.

There are many members of the Golden Sailing Family—many of the kind. There are more than 250 people in Gaba and Bar, each of whom has a stake in the family business. And the internal strife between these family members has not stopped for more than a hundred years, and there will be trouble every once in a while, and this is the problem that Golden Sailboat has always faced, and it is also the biggest problem.

Family members are fighting among themselves, and outsiders will not only watch the jokes, but also some careerists with ulterior motives will think about whether they can take advantage of it and meddle in to reap the benefits. After all, the maritime industry of the Golden Sailing Family, which is Barblair's famous money empire, can be stained with a ton of gold coins by licking the palm of your hand.

But it turned out that it didn't work, it didn't work from start to finish. Trying to profit from the feud among the members of the Golden Sailboat family is a mistake from start to finish!

For all the outsiders who come and want to meddle in the mess in their own family, the reaction of almost every member of the Golden Sailing Family is the same - welcome! They welcome every friend who is willing to be their help to join their camp and fight for the interests of their faction. In other words, only you have use value, rest assured, we will definitely squeeze you to no drop!

However, in the end, no matter which side of the family wins, in the end, as long as someone outside the family gains the slightest substantial benefit in the process, even if it is just a gold coin stuffed into his underwear, all the members of the Golden Galleon—all, regardless of camp or faction—will run over and hammer him together, hammer him together until he is clean from the inside out, hammer him back as he came from, hammer him until he is brisk as if only a pair of panties remained.

The people of the Golden Sailing Family are very smart, the people of the Golden Sailing Family are very disciplined, and the people of the Golden Sailing Family are super money-loving—and this ultimately leads to the extreme personality they have built around money.

Not mine, I don't want it at all. It's mine, and I won't let it at all.

It's our family's, it doesn't matter how our own people rob it, if outsiders want to intervene, we must be ready to stay!

Such extreme characteristics make the Golden Galleon in the black and white worlds of Barblair exactly opposite. Civilized society thinks they are the best gangsters because they are very reasonable. And the dark society thinks they are the most difficult gangsters to do - because they are so unreasonable!

For example, now, Gotti is in a similar mood.

Gaudí isn't really the kind of fat guy who can make people conclude "this is a fat man" at a glance. If you use professional terms to describe it seriously, he should say that it is "stocky", which is more accurate. He is not very tall, his whole face and torso are a little fat, and because of his age, wrinkles and something have come out, giving him the feeling of a mature man who is aging and overmature. This kind of image is exactly what the most powerful people in society generally look like, and it would be too old to be a little older, but it would not be enough to be a little younger. Now Gotti is just right - combined with his gloomy, but not at all sharp gaze and expression at this time, the total score is more than one hundred and two.

Of course, this is not his own evaluation, but the guy in the car behind him. She laughed innocently and lively, and looked at the big ship not far away at sea with interest, with a little sense of curiosity and excitement.

Gotti was doing the same thing as her. The only difference was that the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and if he looked closely, he could see a viscous coldness like burning mercury in the depths of his eyes, which were as dark as deep pools.

The big ship is big, very luxurious, super luxury cruise ship, basically a super floating on the water. But there's no outdoor pool park where you can enjoy the sea breeze and juice on the top deck, and the big bikinis — and the "special amenities" that ordinary entertainment venues don't have, can't be accessed, and never knew about under the double-digit cabins.

The name of this large ship is "El Dorado". Good ship, good name, good place, good place for business - the territory of the Golden Sailing Boat, a very small industry.

Gotti has been here twice before, once to discuss business, and the other to simply relax and enjoy the holiday. But he hasn't been here since one experience, one because he doesn't have much time and the other because he hasn't been interested. It's a good place, but he's not a man who likes to overdo it. In addition, he has other ways and places to enjoy it, and in his opinion, it may not be as luxurious as here, but it is more suitable for him, and it makes him more relaxed.

And now, he came to this place again, looking at the prosperity as before, and looking at the above, although there were a lot less, but there were still a considerable number of relaxed tourists. His fingers pinched his hairless cheek and took a hard puff of the half-lit cigar.

Behind him, Rockland, in leather shoes and gloves, stepped forward, first looked at the luxurious cruise ship like Gaudí, then hesitated, but finally leaned over Gaudí's ear - he was about a head taller than the stocky Gaudí.

"Sir," he said softly, "this is a little different from what the eldest lady told us, and the golden sailboat doesn't seem to have vacated this place for us...... Did the eldest lady say the wrong place? ”

"If only she could remember this kind of thing wrong." Gaudi shook his head slightly, bit the cigarette holder and exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes looked in the direction of the big ship, and then snorted coldly, "I'll see...... This is what kind of demon is these guys from the Golden Sailboat doing here, deliberately trying to do something. And I guess the eldest lady already thought they would do it. ”

"What?" Rockland frowned, I don't know if it was because he heard that the golden sailboat would dare to make trouble for them at this time, or if the eldest lady actually expected that the golden sailboat would dare to make trouble for them at this time. Of course, it's more likely to be both.

Gotti snorted coldly again. "Otherwise, how could she have specially notified me to come over and take charge of such a trivial matter as just coming to set up the venue—and sent that guy over to me? She's not going to let that thing supervise me. ”

"It's like ......"

Rockland nodded thoughtfully. That seems to be the case?

"Then we'll ...... now," he said again.

"Let's go," Gotti didn't look back, biting his cigar and putting his hands in his pockets, "I'm going to meet the person in charge here first—I'm going to see who is doing it!" ”、

"Yes."

Rockland's voice also carried a bit of coldness, glanced at the big ship in front of him, tilted his head and turned back half a circle, and waved his hand violently-

The doors of more than a dozen cars were all open.