Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth the strength of the black hand
"Haha! Are you worthy?"
This blond foreigner, with a kind of heartfelt contempt in his eyes, opened the waiter's hand, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "I really don't understand what your organization is.
Is there no one left? You actually sent two insignificant losers here. I don’t even know why the party leader sent me to greet you personally? What a fuss."
"Fuck, what the hell are you talking about?"
Seeing that the blond foreigner looked down on his organization so much, Mr. K who was standing by could not help it. He slammed the table hard, stood up, stared at the foreigner with his eyes, and said angrily:
"Do you think your organization is nothing? Just say it again if you can."
"You are indeed a waste. How can you get angry so easily? I really don't know what the use of you is."
The blond foreigner didn't take Mr. K's threat seriously at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the waiter standing aside with interest. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"How did you speak to our guest? What did I tell you?"
In the secret door of this room, a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes also walked out. I saw this foreigner holding a glass of red wine in his hand and a cigar in the other hand. He took a deep breath and looked indifferent.
He said to the waiter standing by: "I'm sorry, I didn't discipline my subordinates well, please forgive me."
"fine."
The waiter nodded and sat on the sofa. In order to complete the task assigned to him by the organization, the waiter directly said to the leader of the mafia: "You should also know the purpose of our visit this time, to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand."
, we give you the stuff, and you give us the money.”
"Don't worry?"
Seeing how anxious the waiters were, the Mafia leader was not worried at all. He took out a bottle of 1982 Lafite from the expensive wine cabinet on the side. After opening it, he poured a glass for the waiter and Mr. K each, and stretched out his hand.
, said slowly: "This is good wine, it's not too late for us to have a taste of the business after drinking!"
"No."
The waiter knows that this is someone else's territory. It is difficult to guarantee whether the other person will put some medicine in the wine. Besides, he has to complete the orders handed over to him by the organization as soon as possible. There is no need to go back and tell the organization.
I have too many interactions with this group of mafias.
"You are not giving our party leader face!"
The blond gringo on the side saw that the waiters and the others were so disrespectful and dared to openly reject his party leader. He immediately became angry, pointed at the waiter with his finger, sneered twice, and said: "You have two choices now.
, either give me the wine, or you should stop expecting to walk out of this hotel alive. I advise you to think carefully before answering."
"You are threatening me."
After listening to what the foreigner said, the waiter narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something? After listening to what they said, Mr. K on the other side did not hesitate to take out the gun that he had already hidden.
, pointed his gun at the gringo who had just lost his temper, and said coldly: "If you can, just say it again."
"Put down the gun, how can you treat your guests like this? We are here to discuss business this time."
Seeing that his men were so restless, the party leader was also a little angry. He took out a box from behind his seat and opened it in front of the waiter and Mr. K. What was in the box was not something else, but something that had been prepared.
After finishing the money, I estimate it should be around four to five million.
The party leader smiled, with a gentle smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and said to the waiter and Mr. K: "Do you two want to order? Here is a deposit of four million. After we get what we want,
, I promise we will give you this number.
As he said this, the party leader stretched out a finger and smiled.
"Deal, I hope our cooperation will be very pleasant. The waiter doesn't have to confirm whether the money is enough? The waiter knows that the leader of the Mafia controls most of Italy's economic sources. There is no need to play tricks with him. Here
The money is not enough for him to play with a woman?"
At this time, a person outside the door had clearly heard the conversation between them. Although the person outside the door did not know what their cooperation was? However, the person outside the door could also feel that this cooperation was definitely not a small matter.
matter.
"Cheers, let's celebrate the more pleasant cooperation between us."
The party leader raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile on his face. Of course, the waiter couldn't mess with him at this time. He also held out the wine glass in his hand. Just when he was about to collide with the wine glass in the party leader's hand, the door of the room was opened for no reason.
"Fuck, that's such a bummer."
The foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes drunkenly put down the wine glass in his hand and spat on the ground. His face was full of disdain, he cursed loudly and wanted to walk over and close the door.
"Are you coming?"
The man outside the door licked his lips, his eyes were glowing red, he took out a dagger from his arms, and wanted to stab the foreigner to death while he was not paying attention.
However, the blond and blue-eyed foreigner did not feel the danger coming quietly at all. The drunken foreigner closed the door of the room with his hand.
"surprise."
The man crouching outside the door rushed towards the drunken foreigner with a knife without hesitation, "Fuck, the blond and blue-eyed foreigner felt the danger at this moment. Although this blond and blue-eyed foreigner was drunk,
But he is one of the four shoulders of the Mafia leader, how could he be tricked so easily?"
The blond foreigner cursed and quickly pulled his head to one side, but his neck was still scraped with blood, and bright red blood immediately flowed out of his neck."
"***, the blond foreigner covered his neck and quickly evacuated into the room."
"It didn't succeed. It's a pity that I didn't kill you! The man outside the door twisted his neck, stretched, and appeared in front of the mafia."
"Who are you?"
Seeing his subordinates escaping back in such a mess, the party leader's face gradually turned cold, and he looked directly at the young man standing outside the door.
"Eh."
Hearing what the Mafia leader said, the waiter and Mr. K looked over at the same time. When the waiter and Mr. K saw the young man outside the door, they were shocked. Mr. K couldn't believe it, and said
Pointing at the young man outside the door, his voice trembled unconsciously.