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Chapter 541 Albert's Friendship

"I hate sneaky assassinations the most. When I see this kind of thing, I have to..."

The people on the left and right saved Albert, and this favor was not in vain. When he saw Albert bowing to him to thank him, Qin Feng immediately put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

"Ahem, thank you sir."

Qin Feng's words made Albert's face feel a little hot, because the Mafia also did many assassinations. The most famous assassination of the president in American history was actually planned and completed by them.

"Hey, what I said about you, kid, are you really lying?"

Originally, Bai Zhentian believed that Qin Feng rescued Albert for the benefit of Hongmen, but seeing Qin Feng's performance at this time, he became a little doubtful.

"Ouch, I'm pretending to be a little too big..."

Seeing the suspicious look on Bai Zhentian's face, Qin Feng said: "Brother Bai, you also know that I hate the people of the killer organization the most. What I just said is the truth."

"That's true."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian nodded and said in English: "Old friend, do you know who wants to assassinate you? This person's methods are very professional. When he entered the restaurant, I didn't even notice...

"

Bai Zhentian has experienced hundreds of battles, and his ability to sense crises is far beyond that of ordinary people. However, he didn't notice anything abnormal just now. This can only show that the other party is an extremely outstanding killer.

Of course, the killer targeted Albert and not Bai Zhentian, and did not exude murderous intent towards him. Perhaps this is why Bai Zhentian did not notice it.

"Bai, isn't it normal for people like us to be stabbed?" After hearing Bai Zhentian's words, Albert showed a bitter smile on his face.

The Mafia is very cruel in its actions, which is where its notorious reputation comes from. As the godfather of the Mafia for more than 20 to 30 years, it is not an exaggeration to say that Albert's enemies are all over the world.

"That's what you said, people can't help themselves in the world!"

Bai Zhentian sighed when he heard this. When he was a powerful figure in the world, he also encountered some gangs who assassinated him. However, in recent years, there have been many fewer assassinations.

"Bai, is this gentleman also from your Hongmen?" Albert looked at Qin Feng and said, "Thank you for your help, can I know your name?"

"My name is Wu Zhe. You're welcome. If you want to thank me, just thank Hongmen..." Qin Feng smiled faintly and became more and more like he was helping others without expecting anything in return.

"No, these are two different things."

Albert shook his head stubbornly and said: "Mr. Wu Zhe, from today on, you will be the most distinguished guest of our five major families in New York. Please keep this business card..."

As he spoke, Albert took out a gilt business card from his arms, with only his own name and a phone number on it, and handed it to Qin Feng solemnly.

The difference between the gangsters and the white gangsters is that the gangsters can laugh in front of their faces, but stab them behind their backs. Those politicians can be said to be representatives who have studied the theory of underworld to the extreme.

However, although the people in the underworld are cruel and easy to kill, they still have clear grudges and grudges. The same is true for the mafia. They are also very kind to their benefactors and allies.

"This..." Qin Feng turned to look at Bai Zhentian. He was a little confused about what Albert meant.

"Take it."

Bai Zhentian nodded and said: "There are only a few people in the world who can ask Albert to give him a business card. From now on, you can take this business card and seek help from any Italian mafia organization..."

As one of the three major gangsters in the United States, Albert's friendship is not easy to gain.

Having dealt with the mafia for decades, Bai Zhentian naturally knows the value of this business card. Only the heads of the five major families are qualified to give out this kind of business card.

And as long as you have this kind of business card, you can be recognized by the vast majority of people in the mafia, and they will give the greatest help to the person holding the business card if they can.

"Okay, thank you!" After hearing Bai Zhentian's explanation, Qin Feng took the business card with both hands, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

When Qin Feng was in China, he always wanted to clean himself up, and he was very successful in doing so. The industry of "Zhen Yufang" did not involve any political forces.

However, within a few days of coming abroad, Qin Feng not only killed several people in a row, but also got involved with the Hongmen and the Mafia, and even made the other parties owe him a lot of favors.

Especially for Albert, Qin Feng killed his son with his own hands, but gained Albert's friendship. This made Qin Feng dumbfounded, but also felt an indescribable awkwardness in his heart.

"Boss, I didn't catch up with that person."

Just when Qin Feng took the business card and put it into his pocket, the three or four people who had just chased him into the kitchen ran back. One of them said: "There is a back door from the kitchen that leads directly to the safe passage. The man went out through the safe passage.

After that, he ran away from the alley."

The Las Vegas Strip is very expensive. There are high-rise buildings everywhere on both sides of the strip. But on the other side of the buildings, there are alleys extending in all directions. If you go in, you really can't find them.

Qin Feng knows this very well. When he first came to Las Vegas, he killed the man from the Mafia's peripheral organization in the warehouse behind a hotel. It was this that triggered

The fight between the mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"Where are the people in the restaurant? Where's that bastard Odgers?"

When facing Bai Zhentian and Qin Feng, Albert was gentle and gentle, but in front of his subordinates, Albert was serious and powerful.

"Boss, they were all knocked unconscious..." A mafia member explained: "The sound insulation effect in the kitchen is so good that the fighting inside can't be heard outside."

"No one is dead?" Albert was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He originally thought that with the killer's brutality, he had already killed all the people in the kitchen.

"No, the two chefs, Odgers and a waiter all just fainted." The man replied.

Normally, this Italian restaurant has more than thirty chefs and waiters.

However, today Albert hosted a banquet for Bai Zhentian. In order to block the news, he asked the restaurant manager Ojies to give the restaurant employees a holiday, leaving only the two most skilled chefs and one waiter.

But it was precisely because of this that the killer took advantage of the opportunity. He first sneaked into the kitchen, knocked out the chef and the manager waiter who was urging the food to be served, and then disguised himself as a chef to assassinate Albert.

"Ah, killer, there is a killer!" While Albert was asking about his subordinates, a voice suddenly rang out.

"waste!"

Albert looked around and found that his son Alfonso, who was sitting in a chair and covered in oil, suddenly started dancing.

"Pa!" Albert slapped Alfonso hard on the face, causing him to wake up immediately, "Father, are you okay?"

When the gunfire rang out just now, Alfonso was frightened and fainted. He was still immersed in that huge fear until he woke up.

"Take him out to change clothes and then send him back to New York!"

Looking at the young "Wu Zhe" and then at his son who was in a mess, Albert couldn't help but sigh. Among his many sons, only Alessandro could really stand alone.

Alfonso was almost scared out of his wits by the gunshots that had just come so close to him. Naturally, he would not refuse his father's arrangement, so he left the restaurant under the escort of several people.

"Bai, I'm really sorry that this happened!"

After his son left, Albert had no intention of staying any longer. He looked at Bai Zhentian and said, "I will seriously consider what you said. I will definitely give you a clear answer within three days..."

"

In fact, Albert has already made a decision in his heart, but this matter involves a lot, and he must use his influence to persuade several other families to agree to transfer the shares.

If it had been a few years ago, Albert believed that people from other families would not have agreed to do this.

But now, Albert is 90% sure of passing this matter.

Because several other families have declined over the years, that madman Alessandro is not only cruel to outsiders, he is also merciless to people in the mafia with his murderous intentions.

The reason why Albert gave three days is because the drug sales network under the Mafia can still support it for a few days. If there is no outside intervention after three days, it will face collapse.

"Okay, old friend, I believe you will make the right choice..." Bai Zhentian nodded, shook hands with Albert, and concluded today's meeting.

When leaving the restaurant, the two groups left through different elevators. Albert took the people directly down to the parking lot, while Bai Zhentian, Qin Feng and others were waiting for the car to arrive at the entrance of the MGM Hotel.

Just as Qin Feng got into the car, a sinister look stared at Qin Feng's face from the crowd opposite the hotel. This man's right hand was inserted into the pocket of his pants.

"Huh? Still have murderous intent?"

Qin Feng raised his head as he prepared to get into the car and glanced across the road, but in the bustling crowd, he really couldn't find his target.

"Brother, what's wrong, get in the car quickly, I'll take you to relax!" Seeing Qin Feng standing in front of the car door looking around, Bai Zhentian, who had already sat in the car, greeted him.

“Where can it be easy to go?”

Qin Feng looked in the direction of the murderous intent, got into the car with a short body, and said: "Brother Bai, let's agree first that I won't go to nightclubs or anything like that. I have no interest in those."

"Brother, I'm almost sixty, do you think I'm interested in those things?"

Bai Zhentian laughed when he heard this and said: "I'll take you to the hot springs in Arizona. The smell of blood on your body has been too strong these days, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find the killer.

Bai Zhentian was still a little embarrassed about what happened today. Although his self-rescue actions were understandable, compared with Qin Feng's performance, he was immediately incomparable.

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