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Chapter 1916 dazzled

A mafia boy in a black suit got out of the car and opened the car door for Virgilio respectfully. Virgilio walked to the car door with a majestic look, and if he didn't know what was going on,

When people saw this, they thought Virgilio was still the mafia boss who commanded thousands of troops.

However, it was only after Su Lin coughed that Virgilio finally reacted, quickly put down his airs, smiled sarcastically, and made a "please first" gesture to Su Lin from his lower back.

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Virgilio was very self-aware, but he knew that the next things would have to be left to Su Lin. If he didn't please Su Lin well, he would have to wait to be scolded by Situ Xuan.

Sulin was not as high-profile as Virgilio. He simply got into the extended black car. Only after sitting on the car did Sulin sigh about the benefits of being rich.

After everything was over, Su Lin decided to buy such a car and take the girls on trips every day. The space in the back of this car was also very ample. Maybe he could do some unspeakable things during the trip.

Things... Su Lin had a very strange smile on his face. This was a rare time for him to relax and not think about those troublesome things.

In fact, even he doesn't know how much wealth Su Lin has now. He only knows that both the Cao family and the world's largest energy company are regularly depositing money into his card.

There is a saying that goes well. After you have too much money, it is just a number in the eyes of the rich. Su Lin's bank card has always been in Xia Keren's hands, and he has never asked about it.

What's the price like?

As the car drove along, Su Lin also had a rare moment of relaxation. He took a good look at the Italian night street scene. This exotic style aroused a different kind of interest in Su Lin, even after staying in that small world for three consecutive months.

The nervousness was also washed away a lot. Su Lin liked this feeling very much. He had never been a person who liked to fight and kill.

After breaking away from his career as a mercenary abroad and returning to China, Su Lin actually just wanted to live an ordinary life. Little did he know that what happened later would force him to embark on this road of revenge.

Now that he was burdened with the entire safety of China, Sulin didn't want to think about it deeply. He didn't want to ruin his good mood at this time.

The car finally stopped in a magnificent hotel that looked like a small castle. Sulin knew that this was at least a royal-level hotel.

Su Lin could tell that the bases of the two round lamps at the entrance were made of real gold.

There are also many cars parked in front of the hotel, and the cost of them is all over one million. Of course, Su Lin, who doesn't know much about cars, can't name them one by one.

The extended black car that Su Lin was sitting in also looked a bit dim when placed among the mountains and seas of cars.

But even so, after the car stopped, there was a doorman in the hotel, wearing a funny outfit, and trotted all the way to the extended black car.

Although the car Su Lin was riding in was inconspicuous among all the guests, he was not a doorman who could neglect him in the slightest. The big names coming to the banquet today can even be said to be more than 90% of Italians.

A dance where the big shots gathered.

After seeing Virgilio getting out of the car, the doorman was even more suffocated. As if he recognized Virgilio, he quickly lowered his head, looking very respectful.

It was enough to show Virgilio's previous status in this city, but Virgilio did not sit idle after getting out of the car, but quickly helped Sulin open the door.

Seeing the doorman's humble look towards Virgilio, Su Lin couldn't help but asked curiously: "Does he know you?"

Hearing these words, Virgilio, who was originally a little weak, straightened his back quickly, showed a domineering expression on his face, and said very domineeringly: "In the past, there was no one in this city who was not a good person.

Know me!"

Sulin knew that Virgilio was not bragging. With his power, no one dared not to know him, but he still broke the ground and said, "What about now?"

Hearing these words, Virgilio became sluggish again and could only smile dryly but said nothing.

The doorman was actually stunned for a long time. He wanted to know the identity of the person who could make Virgilio, who once looked like a king throughout Italy, be so humble.

A pair of eyes kept looking at the disheveled Su Lin. What he was supposed to say, "Those who are disheveled are not allowed to enter," was kept in his heart for fear of making Su Lin unhappy.

Sulin ignored the look in the doorman's eyes and took Virgilio directly into the hotel. As for Virgilio's few remaining mafia members, Sulin did not take them in with him.

After stepping into this castle-like Royal Hotel, Sulin finally understood what it meant to be dazzled. Of course, this was not about the scantily clad blonde beauties in the hotel, but the luxury inside the hotel.

If Su Lin hadn't known that he was already a rich man, he really wanted to move the entire hotel home. Even if he knocked off the gold-plated floor of the hotel, he would probably be able to sell it for a good price.

Bar......

This level of luxury is fully worthy of the name of this hotel "Royal Hotel".

Of course, those blond beauties in the hotel are naturally a beautiful sight, and they are enough to dazzle Sulin. However, Sulin, who has several wives at home, dare not look at them more, let alone Virgilio now.

If you don't pay attention to him for a moment and let him make a small report or something, your life will be miserable in the future...

"Who are these people?" Su Lin couldn't help but ask Virgilio. There were already many people in the hotel with beautiful clothes gathered together, slowly moving gracefully under the soft music.

pace.

"They are all scattered and small forces that are unwilling to surrender. When I led the mafia, these people were very difficult to deal with." Virgilio on the side gave the answer. (.)


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