The third day of the death of the godfather of the Glorious Order of the Camorra.

More than 50 core members overseas returned to mourn the former godfather.

The funeral was held in the morning, and after the people were hastily buried, everyone went to the villa where the deceased had been burned down for a meeting.

Meet to discuss who will be the next godfather.

The main contenders were the former godfather, who left two adopted sons.

The two adopted sons have different supports, and their strength is equally divided.

Because of this, the quarrel is very serious, his face is red, his neck is thick, and his mouth is foul.

At this time, it was proposed that between the two candidates, whoever can avenge the previous godfather will be the new godfather.

On the back porch of the villa's living room, Zhang Jing, who was disguised as a local, had already planned to leave, feeling that they were a group of rotten fish and shrimp, unable to turn over the wind and waves.

As a result, when he heard the word 'revenge', two detonating bombs decisively appeared in his hand.

Remove the pull tab and throw it into the noisy abandoned living room one after the other.

The crowd that was arguing looked at the iron lump that fell in, and they couldn't react before Qi Qi was blind and deaf.

There was a small boss who was a little clever and didn't look at it in the first place.

Unexpectedly, after the first explosion, there was a second one, which was also blinded.

Zhang Jing appeared with a 200-round drum big pineapple machine gun and strafed everything.

Because of its large strength, the 20-kilogram light machine gun is like a micro charge in Zhang Jing's hands, and it is very easy to use.

The trigger is pressed and does not let go, and all the living people are quickly harvested, and the fallen ones are also replenished with guns.

After strafing, and then throwing out five grenades in a row, Zhang Jing turned around and fled.

He had just emptied the backyard with a few guards, and there were still a large number of Gray Fisority members in the front yard.

"Revenge?" Zhang Jing complained while running out of black speed, "Find Satan to take revenge!"

The explosion was blocked for four or five seconds, and Zhang Jing had already shot outside the fence and rode away on a motorcycle.

The pursuers, who were not afraid to drive over, passed through a river that entered the sea, and rushed into the river with people and cars.

At this time, you can't feel sorry for the money to buy a car, and your life comes first.

After five days on Cocori, Zhang Jing appeared in Rome on the sixth day, rented a single-family villa in the suburbs, and took out the 500 million Canadian dollars that Li Xing entrusted to smuggle.

There is no need to meet and hand over, leave the money, send the address to Li Xing, and Zhang Jing went straight to the airport.

With its beautiful natural scenery, medieval Gothic architecture, many old wineries, and abundant food, it is a good place for sightseeing and relaxation.

Zhang Jing was generally satisfied with this outing, and the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that he didn't meet a girl who was excited.

The plane flew northwest and landed in less than three hours.

In the airport parking lot, Zhang Jing met Chen Weiwei's father in a second-hand Ben Moutian car.

That is, the evaporated Chen Guang in the world.

Compared with the last time they met, lines appeared on Chen Guang's face and neck, he was thinner and his skin was much darker.

"Long time no see." Zhang Jing sat in the passenger seat and greeted him, "You look like the main character in the movie."

Chen Guang was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"This injection into the body," Zhang Jing handed Cheng Guang a metal syringe with a light blue liquid developed by Bramsci, "he can increase your non-survival capital in Beike."

Chen Guang absolutely trusted Zhang Jing, removed the needle protective cover, and planned to prick himself.

"It hurts," Zhang Jing reminded, "If you can't bear it, it's better to change to a quiet place."

Chen Guang took off his coat, bit the sleeve of his coat, exposed his arm, and directly began to inject him.

Zhang Jing saw that his scalp was numb, and took the initiative to get out of the car and wait outside.

Leaning on the front of the car, Zhang Jing could still hear the low roar of a beast coming from the car, even though the windows and doors were closed.

After about ten minutes, the pain in Chen Guang's body passed, and he seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

"Half a year," Zhang Jing stood outside the cab window, "if you can survive the battlefield, you will be able to do so then."

Go to West Africa and avenge your wife."

Chen Guang lowered his head, he now has goals, motivation, and someone to help, all of which are driven and hard work.

Nothing else, Zhang Jing planned to leave, walked out a few steps, and returned to Chen Guang's car.

Call Cissy.

Cissy and her mother, Boe, were having breakfast with their five children, and they were naturally happy to receive a call from their boyfriend.

After a brief chat, Zhang Jing asked Xixi to shoot a video of Chen Weiwei.

Hearing the content of Zhang Jing's call, Chen Guang's heart throbbed with obsession with revenge.

Hanging up the phone, Cissy quickly took a video, which was a picture of Chen Weiwei and her four children happily eating breakfast together.

The boy didn't flick when he had tears, and when he saw his daughter, Chen Guang's tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"You can regret it at any time," Zhang Jingbu said cruelly, "Go home and reunite with your daughter."

Chen Guang held the steering wheel with both hands and did not speak.

Zhang Jing understood that he insisted on going to West Africa and took the initiative to leave.

Without leaving the airport, then fly to the Xiangjiang River, go to the basement of the Silver Mine Bay Museum, and take out 46 chimes.

The photo was sent to Xu Zehong, and Zhang Jing felt that it was true, and the experts had seen it.

didn't have to wait long, Xu Zehong immediately replied to the message.

Things are true, the precious cultural relics of the Warring States period that disappeared from Dongguang in 1947, and the same kind of chimes are not allowed to be exhibited abroad in Area D.

No less important than the Bronze Dragon.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Jing didn't feel a fuss, there was only one bronze dragon, and there were as many as 46 chimes.

The bell stand is 6 meters long and 2.4 meters high, and the maximum bell is about 1.2 meters high and weighs about 180 kilograms.

The shape of the bell body is exquisite, and the surface craftsmanship is complex and beautiful, which should be no worse than the bronze dragon.

Now the question is, can it be displayed in the open?

A: No, no.

Although it is unlikely that they will be retaliated against, it is a fact in Sicily, and many people know about it.

There is a high probability that the Yili Yamen will come to find trouble, file a lawsuit, and maybe be forced to hand it over.

It seems like a lot of nonsense, but the reality is like this.

In this way, like the eleven Mayan artifacts and Civil War treasures, it can only be kept in the basement for the time being.

The whitewashing process of the Bronze Dragon cannot be copied.

The container fell into the water and was picked up by the fishermen, who sold it to A, A to B, and B to Wen Li.

It seems to be fine, but for some people, just suspicion can lead to conviction, regardless of how you wash in the middle.

can make the bronze dragon Zhengda bright and bright, Wen Li puts a lot of effort and interpersonal relationships behind the scenes.

It is not reproducible, as it can only be placed in the basement for the time being.

Don't worry about antiques eating dust, they will spend every day happily in the right temperature, the right humidity, and the right oxygen content room.

What made Zhang Jing happy and excited was that he went out this time and picked up 11 small target cash for rice yuan.

There is no need to hand it over to Ding Jiaqi, this is private money, and I keep it for myself and spend it slowly little by little.

As for Sicily, 100% of the time I still have to go, I don't pick up this kind of money, I'm sorry for the gods and Buddhas who are full of gods and Buddhas to eat, and they are blind and have golden fingers.

Next, Zhang Jing plans to go to Western Xinjiang, the number of snow leopards is growing rapidly, and it is necessary to take a look, maybe it is related to the third form.

"The third watch is here, thank you for your support."