The FJ motorcade arrived at the manor and stopped by the fountain.
"Who is coming?" Garcia turned his head warily and stared at several FJ off-road vehicles.
When the car door opened, a young girl wearing black overalls, a tight T-shirt, chestnut hair, and a sweet oriental face appeared in sight.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Oleksei couldn't help but whistle. As the younger brother of the leader of the Russian Mafia Party, this guy has always been a playboy. He never managed the family business in the past. Among the three brothers, he was the youngest, so he used to be
The eldest brother Andrei Ivankov and the second brother Vera Ivankov are managing the business, and he is only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun.
Unfortunately, Vera died in the hands of Eric's brother Simon. Andre had to find a trustworthy person to handle some important business. This time, several of the top bosses of the world's drug cartel gathered in Kawa.
Longzhen, he had to represent DeAndre who couldn't spare his time and came here to meet with Veneto.
Even Garcia, who has always been extremely vigilant, his eyes became a little lustful, staring at the girl's proud figure, as if he was stuck and couldn't pull away.
While Veneto went to greet the girl, Garcia turned his head and glanced at Alexei.
"Olexi, where is that girl from? She looks like an Asian."
"I don't know..." Alexei spread his hands: "I just arrived, and Veneto didn't say who he invited before."
"You don't have to guess anymore."
Cartel on the side suddenly spoke. He picked up the wine glass, took a big sip of wine, pointed at the girl and said: "That girl is from Japan, her name is Michiko Yamamoto, and she is the daughter of the boss of Yakuza.
This time I came here for a meeting on behalf of his father Yamamoto Genichi."
"Oh!" Alexey said with a smile, "That's right, I finally came right this time."
As he spoke, Oleksey had swept away his previously groggy and lazy sleepiness and became energetic.
He took out a silver box from his coat pocket, picked out a little bit of white powder with his long nails, put it under his nostrils, and inhaled sharply.
"Comfortable!"
He raised his head and enjoyed this moment very much.
Garcia looked at Oleksey coldly. He had seen this guy before. Andre had brought him to Colombia before. He was a famous playboy, but his personal abilities were not very good. Use others to describe Oleksey.
If so, if his biological eldest brother hadn't been Andrei Ivankov Petnovich, he would have died on the street long ago.
Normally, Garcia would really disdain to sit with such a dandy who has no merit, but this time it was Veneto who took the lead, and Veneto must be given a little thin face.
After Michiko Yamamoto sat down, Veneto gave an enthusiastic introduction.
The big drug lords present suddenly became polite. After all, in the presence of beautiful women, beasts will temporarily become gentlemen.
However, their eyes fell on the bodyguards behind Princess Yakuza, and they suddenly felt an invisible murderous aura.
Each of these people has sharp eyes and a calm demeanor. You can tell at a glance that they are not a good person. Even if they look a bit dull, such people will not even blink an eyelid when they are murderous.
"Miss Michiko, it's really a pity that your father is ill, but it's okay. It's also an honor for me to be able to see your beauty."
Even Veneto, who had always been extremely vicious, suddenly became gentle.
"Is this the first time we've met?"
Michiko Yamamoto nodded, smiled sweetly and said: "Weisheng, you are right, this is indeed the first time we have met. It's not that I have never been to Mexico with my father before, but that was when I was very young, and at that time
My livelihood is not sitting in my current position."
Venito thought for a while, patted his forehead and said: "Yes, I remember that ten years ago, you and your father, Mr. Genichi Yamamoto, came here. At that time, I had just entered Seta, and I was just a kid.
Well, I remember that you were a beautiful child back then, but I didn’t expect that you would become even more beautiful when you grew up.”
Michiko Yamamoto sat in a wicker chair and bowed slightly to thank Veneto for the compliment.
"Weisheng, I'm sorry that I'm late tonight. I had some trouble at the airport and the formalities were a little slow. Please forgive me." After saying that, he bowed again.
Japanese people have always been polite and considerate, even in foreign countries. This made Veneto a little uncomfortable, because as soon as Michiko bowed, he would return the bow. For a lazy group leader like him, he felt really uncomfortable.
"Okay, okay, we are all close business partners, so there is no need to be too polite. When you come here, just treat it as your home. Don't be so formal."
After speaking, he clapped his hands.
Soon another beautiful woman came out with wine and food, and placed these things on the table.
"Eat and talk at the same time."
After saying that, he took the initiative to pick up the knife on the barbecue plate and cut off a piece of Mexican barbecue for each guest.
"I have invited you all here today because I have something big to announce."
"What's the big deal?" Garcia smelled something unusual in Veneto's tone. His hand holding the piece of barbecue dropped again and he put the beef on the plate.
"That's it, Garcia, I'm sorry to tell you that the batch of goods you and I cooperated with this time had a problem in the underground passage at the US-Mexico border." Veneto said this, and his eyes gradually became angry.
: "DEA anti-narcotics agents and FBI commandos set up an ambush for us at the exit and intercepted our entire shipment in one fell swoop."
Garcia looked at Veneto and said nothing.
But this time he lifted the beef again and put it into his mouth.
"Veneto, you rarely make mistakes in the past, and you once promised me that the goods will be given to you at the best price, and you will ensure their safety and there will never be any problems."
"Yes, that's what I said. This time the twenty tons of goods are intercepted, whether it is Russia, Japan or North America, the supply will be temporarily affected." Veneto said helplessly.
"You summoned us all the way here just to tell us that your goods will be delayed?" Alexei's tone was suddenly full of dissatisfaction.
In his opinion, this was such a trivial matter that he had to fly halfway around the world from Russia?
The playboy felt angry in his heart.
"If this is really the case, you can just call me and contact me. Why bother to mobilize all the troops to get us to come?" Garcia looked up at the sky: "It is not safe for us to go out now. You are risking our lives."
joke."
"No, I, Veneto, am not a brainless person." Veneto said as he cut off a piece of beef for himself, then brought it to his mouth with a fork and swallowed it in one gulp. "I called you here.
In addition to telling you that the delivery and refund dates will need to be delayed for a while, there is another important thing."
All eyes were fixed on Veneto.
"Go, bring the people out!" Veneto straightened up, turned his head slightly, and cast a look at the subordinates standing beside him. (To be continued)