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Two thousand one hundred and thirteen chapters indiscriminate disaster

Mario seemed to be just a casual question, but Gao Yang was analyzing what Mario's real intention was to meet him.

Now, Mario's invitation is not because he is looking forward to him or because he values ​​Satan's future development, but because he wants to find out Justin's whereabouts after seeing Gao Yang.

No matter from any perspective, if family internal struggles are closed, it is a pain to fight. Don’t involve any outsiders, but unfortunately, this is difficult to do.

Gao Yang was a little wary because Mario seemed to be involved in the internal strife of the Cicero family, but he didn't have to worry about anything, because Mario, a big boss, had no need to worry about anything in terms of safety first.

If Mario invites people and kills them immediately, it will be completely crossing the line. Even if Mario believes that Gao Yang is his enemy and cannot become a partner, he has to wait until Gao Yang leaves his sect before taking action. The higher the status, the more he has to abide by some rules, because many of them were originally set by them.

What Gao Yang is worried about now is whether he can still cooperate with Mario.

At the moment, Gao Yang's concern seemed redundant. Mario did not show any displeasure. Instead, he looked very happy and smiled and said, "I'm glad you made the right choice, that is, to work with me, because I can provide you with more. Now tell me what information you want."

Gao Yang would not say everything because the information he was going to buy would reveal a lot of his own things. So after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "There is no specific information to buy yet."

Mario nodded repeatedly and smiled, "Don't have it at the moment? It doesn't matter. If you need any information, just remember to find me. Now we will concentrate on dinner and wait until you know something about me, you will like to deal with me, I am."

As he spoke, the hot dishes came up. After changing Gao Yang's hot dishes, the waiter brought a bottle of red wine, which was still placed in front of Gao Yang, and whispered: "Sir, is this wine OK?"

If Gao Yang nodded, the waiter would start drinking, but at this moment, Mario called out and said, "Let me see what wine you have prepared for my VIP."

The waiter took the red wine in front of Mario. After Mario took it over and looked at the label, he made a face and shook his head repeatedly and said, "Change another one. You shouldn't use French wine. Please let my guests take the wine produced by my own winery and choose the 2004 vintage."

After the waiter went down, Mario smiled and said, "My housekeeper is used to using French wine when entertaining foreign guests, but I don't think you should try the red wine produced by my own winery. 2004 was an excellent year. I wouldn't take it out to entertain him for ordinary people."

Generally speaking, Italian wines are cheaper, and are not as good as some of the famous French wines among the top red wines, but this is just a way for Mario to show off.

Gao Yang nodded and smiled, "That must be tasted, thank you for your generosity."

Soon, a new bottle of wine was sent over. Mario picked it up and looked at it, handed it to Gao Yang from the table, and smiled and said, "Look."

Gao Yang took the wine, and Mario waved: "Ice."

The waiter nodded and left immediately. He quickly walked over with an ice bucket and stood behind Gao Yang. After Gao Yang handed the wine out, he smiled and said, "It's very good. I can't wait to taste it."

Mario smiled, Gao Yang felt a chill behind his head. No one took away the wine on his hand, but there was a foreign object behind his head and pressed him.

Gao Yang was stunned and said, "Mr. Cicero, what does it mean?"

Mario sighed and said helplessly: "I don't want this either, but if you choose to be an enemy of me, there is nothing you can do. Please don't move. Mr. Ram, as long as you move, there will be multiple holes in your head, and the people you bring will become hornet's nests."

Gao Yang didn't move, just staring at Mario, but his mind was thinking about how to turn the situation around.

Mario invited him to his home, and then someone pointed a gun at his head. Gao Yang did not expect that No. 13 did not expect that even Jarepin had never considered this possibility.

Even a gang boss would not take action at home after inviting a guest. This is related to the dignity of a boss.

Mario pushed away the chair, stood up, and said to Gao Yang: "I'm sorry you chose to be my enemy."

Gao Yang shouted: "I am not an enemy of you, Mr. Cicero, you seem to have made something wrong."

Mario still had a passionate smile on his face, but his words were chilling.

"If you don't want to tell me where Justin is an enemy of me, you don't seem to know how important it is to me to find Justin, so now I tell you that if you plan to keep a secret for him, you will die ugly!"

Gao Yang exhaled, and said helplessly and sincerely: "Mr. Cicero, please think about it, what reason do I have to keep the secret for Justin? He is just an intelligence dealer and a seller. There is no difference between me or I cooperate with him or you. This is just a business, and of course we are just a business partner. Are you crazy?"

Mario reached out and touched her chin, and the smile on her face finally disappeared. He looked at Gao Yang coldly and said with a gloomy face: "Twenty people around your bodyguard pointed guns at them, as for you..."

Mario snapped his fingers and rushed out of a door of the restaurant. Each of them had a submachine gun in his hands, lined up in a fan shape, and raised his gun with a serious face and pointed it at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Cicero, this is too grand, is it necessary?"

Mario said coldly: "I naturally want to entertain the famous Gun God Ram, Mr. Ram, as long as you tell Justin's whereabouts now, we cannot become friends and business partners, but if you don't say..."

Mario took a step forward, Gao Yang hoped he could get closer, but Mario stopped and looked at Gao Yang and said, "Your clothes are beautiful and fit, but if you refuse to say it, your clothes will no longer fit."

Mario made a final threat with a pun. If Gao Yang didn't say anything, his clothes might be torn to pieces. Of course, the bigger one might be torn into a swollen corpse, so the clothes would naturally not be able to fit together.
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