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Chapter 1980 The Richest Black Man in the World - Hand Party II

Liu Boyang clearly knew that what Giovanna said was angry, but he still didn't know how to coax her. If he was soft-hearted at this time, he would really accept Giovanna as his wife, and his situation would become very embarrassing, and he would probably...

Giovanna was even more hurt.

So Liu Boyang could only watch in silence as Giovanna put on her clothes and walked out. Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door. Giovanna wiped her tears, opened the door, and saw the old cat hugging the radiant Monica and walking away.

When he came in, the old cat laughed and shouted as soon as he walked in: "Brother Yang, did you sleep well last night? I heard you two were struggling very late. We have finished over there, but you are still fighting hard here.

Woolen cloth!"

After the old cat finished speaking, he realized that Giovanna was actually crying. He immediately stopped and said in surprise: "Huh? You...why are you crying?"

"Monica, let's go!" Giovanna lowered her head and said, pulling Monica and walking out. Monica looked confused. She looked at Liu Boyang and then at the old cat, and then she was confused.

Was pulled out by Giovanna.

Liu Boyang tried several times, but finally he forced himself to sit there without moving, and did not stop Giovanna. He just watched the two women go out. Liu Boyang took the clothes very irritably and took out a box of cigarettes from it.

, casually held it in his mouth and started smoking.

The old cat was also puzzled and walked towards Liu Boyang, but suddenly, Giovanna, who had already walked out of the door, turned back again, stretched out her little hand to Liu Boyang with red and swollen eyes, and said: "Telephone!"

"What phone number?" Liu Boyang was slightly stunned and asked.

"Your phone number, otherwise how can I contact you in the future?" Giovanna said full of resentment.

Liu Boyang had no choice but to tell Giovanna the signal he had just done in Rome a few days ago, and Giovanna left without looking back.

The old cat looked at the two people in confusion. After Giovanna walked out and slammed the door hard, he sat down next to Liu Boyang in great surprise and asked: "Brother Yang, what's going on? Weren't you two fine last night?

?Why is she crying?"

Liu Boyang took a deep drag on his cigarette and said calmly: "It's nothing. She insisted on being my wife, but I didn't agree."

"Oh, no? Brother Yang, I think she is very good. Since she is the one taking the initiative to chase you, why don't you? Anyway, there are already so many sisters-in-law, and one more sister-in-law is not enough!" Old Mao said very depressed,

He couldn't understand that Liu Boyang would still worry about such a thing.

"What do you know?" Liu Boyang flicked off his cigarette butt and asked, "You and Monica had so much fun last night, but you didn't even talk for a while after we were done? Don't you know what kind of identities she and Giovanna are?"

The old cat shook his head blankly and said: "No, it was very late after playing last night, and I was also very tired, so I went to bed. How can I have time to talk? They two still have identities, what identities?"

Liu Boyang looked at Lao Mao speechlessly. It would be ridiculous to say that he fell in love with the daughter of the mafia in a daze. He didn't expect that Lao Mao was even more of a pain in the ass than him. He fought with Monica for three hundred rounds, and even managed to do so in a row.

I don’t even know his identity, he’s a typical animal who only knows how to speak animal language!

"I don't even want to say anything to you, Giovanna and Monica, both of them are not simple. Jordana is the daughter of the leader of the Milan Mafia, and Monica's father seems to be a big shot in the Milan Mafia. With us and

Due to the hostile relationship between the mafia, do you think I can accept Giovanna as my wife?" Liu Boyang said.

"What, they are both from the mafia?" Lao Mao asked in surprise.

Liu Boyang said calmly: "What do you think?"

The old cat was silent for a moment, then murmured: "It doesn't look like it. If that's the case, we really can't establish too much contact with them. After all, we want to kill their parents. As long as they are here, we will always be there."

I can’t wipe my hands and feet away. Wipe it, Brother Yang, please give me a cigarette, I’m also irritated. I used to think that Monica is a good girl and deserves a long-term relationship!”

Liu Boyang threw the cigarette box to the old cat, and the old cat took a cigarette from it, and then started to smoke heavily.

After Liu Boyang finished smoking a cigarette, he stood up and said: "Okay, don't think so much. The more you think about it, the more it hurts. Let's go back first and ask Avogadro how the information gathering is going."

——

Before leaving the hotel, Liu Boyang called Avogadro and asked him to drive over to pick him up. While waiting, he called Yang Lin again and learned that everything was okay at home. Yang Lin also asked about Liu Boyang's current situation.

situation, and then told Liu Boyang not to worry about home, as long as he was here, the sky would not fall.

Although the two brothers only chatted for a few words, they both gave each other great encouragement, and Liu Boyang's worries finally eased a bit.

Before long, the capable Avogadro drove a Fiat car to the hotel to pick up Liu Boyang and Lao Mao. Fiat is not a top-notch car in country y, it is just a popular car, but it is just right for Liu Boyang and them.

The 200 Black Dragon gangsters who arrived drove the car because the Fiat was not eye-catching but also very practical and easy to move around.

Avogadro drove Liu Boyang and Lao Mao away from this star-rated hotel and rushed to a slightly lower-grade hotel. The two hundred Black Dragon Gang boys settled there last night. Avogadro had already moved that hotel

The hotel was rented out and used as the temporary headquarters of the Black Dragon Gang in Milan.

——

After arriving at the hotel called "agoda", Liu Boyang and Lao Mao ate something and then went to their room. Avogadro and the more prominent ones among the two hundred boys were all raped.

Liu Boyang called them into the room together. Liu Boyang sat on the sofa and said to Avogadro: "Please tell me in detail the news you heard yesterday."

Avogadro said: "Brother Yang, Brother Cat, through the old friends I contacted yesterday, I learned that the Milan Mafia now has a total of four people who speak powerful words. Among them, the leader is Grillo, who has the highest status.

, there are three senators under his command, and each senator has considerable power. There are about 2,700 members of the entire Milan Mafia, and they belong to different urban areas. They have heavy weapons in their hands, and they are closely related to Rome.

Like the Hand, they have a very close relationship with Milan officials."

Liu Boyang nodded. There was no change on his face, but in fact he sighed secretly in his heart. He had finally been verified. The leader of the Milan Mafia was Grillo, who was Giovanna's father!

"anything else?"

"The Milan Mafia headed by Grillo, their power and tentacles have penetrated into every corner of the city of Milan, whether it is real estate, underground nightclubs, the gambling industry or the horse market, etc., they are all in control. Among them, they are the most important

The economic lifeline of China is gambling. As you know, Brother Yang, Milan is the most famous football capital in the world. Both AC Milan and Inter Milan attract the attention of football fans from all over the world every year. Where football is popular,

Naturally, there is football betting, and the entire football betting transaction is jointly controlled by the Milan Mafia and the officials. Sometimes they can make tens of millions in net profit after just one game! So although the Milan Mafia is not the most famous in the world,

But they must be the richest! Ever since football became popular, until now, they no longer know how much huge profits they have made!" Avogadro continued.

"One game can net you tens of millions of dollars? Isn't this a bit exaggerated?" Lao Mao asked.

"It's not an exaggeration at all, Brother Cat, you have to know, not to mention tens of millions, even a net profit of 100 million per game has occurred! Those who play football in Europe, the big bosses who control teams and clubs, all

They are some of the richest families and conglomerates in the world! Take Arsenal, the owner of Manchester City Club, for example. His family, the Mansour family, is the ruler of Abu Dhabi. Their total assets in the United Arab Emirates have exceeded four

Hundreds of billions of pounds! At the same time, he is also a cabinet member of the United Arab Emirates and is very influential all over the world. Think about it, this is just one club, Manchester City. There are countless clubs in Europe, big and small. Every boss is not a fuel-saver.
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