Maybe the one called the Triinca family is really prestigious in the Gangster League, maybe the wall is down and everyone is pushing, and they are ready to step on Anthony's shoulders to take the position. Therefore, Anthony's side has just entered the venue, and another one is looking for trouble.

"Mr. Anthony Stein," said a polite man with gold-rimmed glasses as he approached Anthony with a smile.

"Yes, Your Excellency?" Although the other party had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, Anthony keenly felt that the other party also had a malicious intention, and it seemed that this person was also unkind.

"Introduce myself, I'm El from the Blood Vultures. Nas, a high-ranking member of the Alliance. The man named Al stretched out his hand and introduced himself with a smile on his face.

Anthony glanced at the other party's hand, which was better maintained than a woman, and then glanced at the joking expressions of the gangsters around him, intentionally or unintentionally, and Anthony also stretched out his hand: "It turned out to be Mr. Nas, hello, I, Anthony. Stan. Full member of the Alliance. ”

Seeing Anthony shake his hand, Al's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of joy. As Anthony felt it, he did have bad intentions. And this hand of Anthony is his purpose.

Those who can occupy a place in the Gangster League have something to do. The man named Al in front of him, in addition to his ruthlessness, is his grip strength. Don't look at him as polite, in fact, this guy's grip is actually quite terrifying.

If anything, I'm afraid that even Jonny, the corpse dismemberment expert who caused unprecedented panic in Saba City, has a far less grip than him. His favorite thing to do is to break the bones of someone's hand when shaking hands, and then crush their heads with the palm of his hand when they kneel in front of him and wail in pain! That's how the name of the blood vulture came about!

It's just that today he is looking for the wrong person, no matter how strong his grip is, it is only for ordinary people. Don't say it's Anthony, even if it's any martial arts person, his so-called grip is just self-inflicted humiliation.

Looking at the person in front of him who had already disappeared with a smile like a spring breeze, as if he could even use the strength to breastfeed, Anthony couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Al is really enthusiastic, but ...... Sometimes it's easy to hurt yourself if your enthusiasm is too much! ”

Hearing this, Al tried to withdraw his hand, but found that Anthony's hand was like an iron hoop holding his hand firmly on the tip of his finger. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a familiar sound of bone cracking reaching his ears, and then he felt a sharp pain in his palm that he would never forget.

"Ahh Al could no longer maintain his graceful image, and he held himself to the wrist that Anthony held between his hands and fell to one knee wailing.

"Oops, I'm sorry. It's the first time I've seen such an enthusiastic person as Mr. Al, and I may be a little excited, so I may be a little more forceful, Mr. Al, are you alright," Anthony let go of the other party's hand, which was now like rotten meat, and then took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands gently, looking down condescendingly at Al who was wailing in front of him.

"Anthony Stan! Oh, good! Very good! I remember you! Resisting the severe pain, Al stood up tremblingly, looked at Lantony with a fierce look, and then walked quickly away from the venue with the help of the people around him.

Looking at the other party's departing figure, Anthony couldn't help frowning slightly, because what he had just done was a bit miscalculated. You must know that the people who are waiting for the Phantom Brigade are going to kill at this venue, and the other party is leaving the venue now, so it doesn't mean that Anthony actually saved his life. Is there anything more asshole than saving an enemy who wants to calculate and may take revenge on himself in the future?

No, Anthony needs to make amends, otherwise the Phantom Brigade will be killed here, and Anthony will be laughed to death by others for what he did. Thinking of this, Anthony couldn't help but hook his fingers with his back to the back, and after Gin came over, Anthony said expressionlessly: "Arrange someone to solve the person who fell to the person just now, just now, do it naturally, don't let people trouble us." ”

"Understood, boss."

Watching Gin go out to arrange related matters, Anthony's face was like a spring breeze again. He casually took a glass of red wine from the photographer's hand, threw the handkerchief he had just wiped his hands on his tray, and started to walk over to an acquaintance he had already found.

"Mr. Snooker, long time no see," Anthony greeted with a smile: "Congratulations, you have won the position of the person in charge of this year's auction again, it seems that the ten old men still value Mr. Snooker." ”

"It's okay," Snooker and Anthony touched their glasses lightly and smiled, "You're the same, Anthony, you're still so troublesome." ”

"Trouble? Have it? Anthony said contrivedly: "It's just killing a few unruly people." ”

"How dare you say it," snooker played: "Lance. Tlinka is unruly, but at the end of the day that's not why you're provoking him. If it weren't for the Tryinca family, who also have enemies in the Gangster League, Anthony, do you think you could get through it so easily? ”

"Oh? I really want to thank the enemies of House Terlinka," Anthony said with an eyebrow raised.

"Thanks?" Snooker shook his head slightly and said, "The most important thing for you now is to find a good backer, the people of the Terlinka family are not so easy to kill." ”

"Does Mr. Snooker mean to let me join the forces of one of them?" Anthony squinted.

"Them?" Snooker snorted lightly, then felt a little out of shape, and then quickly turned back into Gujing without a faceless face and said lightly: "They can't do it, they are all core members, and at most they are just dragging the Terinka family back and creating a little obstacle for the Terinka family."

If you want to really solve your problems, you have to rely on people who are really capable. Of course, you have to show enough value before that, but I think that's something that doesn't bother Mr. Anthony. ”

"Oh? Value? Anthony's eyes wandered for a moment, and he said tentatively: "Mr. Snooker is talking about V5?" ”

"Almost," Snooker said with an unfathomable look.

Almost? Anthony took a deep look at snooker, then stopped talking about the topic and talked to the other party about other things.

After a while, it seems that it is time for the waiter to enter the venue of this drinking party and notify everyone to enter the auditorium to participate in the opening ceremony of this year's Youkexin City auction.

"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Anthony," snooker smiled, "and I'm going to get busy again." ”

"Okay, then we'll have time to talk, Mr. Snooker," Anthony gestured.

Seeing snooker leave from another passage, Anthony turned his head slightly to Gin and said lightly: "Send someone to follow him, and save him if necessary." ”

"Understood, boss," Gin nodded.

"Well, remember, yes—if needed," Anthony emphasized.

Gin couldn't help but squint when he heard this: "What does the boss mean?" ”

"I'm afraid our Mr. Snooker is not simple."