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Chapter 1222 Platinum

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Although I think this guy is too inappropriate and is talking about his great achievements, why do you just eat fruits like a starving ghost?

However, when delivered to the mouth, the two women bit the dragon fruit in.

Or, it tastes good, Yang Chen asked.

Qiangwei swallowed and gave Yang Chen a blank look. She was just talking about you, but she didn't tell us well. Ning'er and I like to listen to your past stories.

Yang Chen waved his hand, "What's there to tell, but it's not a happy story."

Cai Ning turned around and asked Ron: Mr. Ron, how did you know Yang Chen back then?Why did he go from the president of the Mafia Alliance to his housekeeper?

Ron looked helpless, Madam, to be honest, this is what I have always wanted to ask Mr. Pluto, but he refused to tell me.

In fact, before that Three Kingdoms coalition invaded Sicily, I didn't know His Excellency Pluto at all, and our mafia had almost no intersection with You.

We were also shocked by the sudden appearance of Lord Pluto, but no matter what, we relied on him to repel the elite British troops and then defeated the Italian and French troops.

The two women looked at each other. They didn't think that Yang Chen was the kind of messenger who maintained justice... Even the mafia had nothing to do with justice.

Husband, why did you help Mr. Ron Ah!Qiangwei asked curiously.

Yang Chen touched his nose, and there was anything to ask, maybe he was drunk that day and wanted to kill people...

Don't be confused. You like to touch your nose when you want to lie. Qiangwei grabbed Yang Chen's nose and scolded.

Yang Chen was stared at by two women in such a daze. After thinking about how many years have passed, just say it, so he said: Actually, it was just a coincidence...

By chance?

Ron was also listening carefully, and he was also very confused about the cause of the emergencies that year.

Yang Chen nodded. At that time, I happened to agree to Catherine...oh, that is, Jane's mother, to help them and daughter solve the pursuit of the British royal family and seize the British imperial status.

Just so happened that the commander of the special forces responsible for chasing was also the guy responsible for attacking Sicily.I happened to find him that day, and he was commanding his troops to compete with the mafia.

How could I wait until they finish fighting before killing Ah? Time is precious. I have to run back to the UK to fight with the guys from Shizhongjian, so I didn’t care too much, just kill first!

Ron's face was a little confused. He finally understood why Yang Chen refused to tell me why he helped them. It turned out that helping them was really just a gift.

He smiled bitterly, and Ron didn't know what to say, but having kindness is a great kindness in the end, and he wouldn't care so much.

Qiangwei and Cai Ning couldn't help but giggle. Such shameless and unreasonable things are like Yang Chen's personality.

While chatting and laughing, everyone had arrived at the capital of Sicily, Palermo.

Palermo was praised by Dante, the great poet of the early Renaissance, as the most beautiful Islamic city in the world, where beautiful Arab architectural scenery is everywhere.

After getting off the plane, Fidelo, the current patriarch of the Constantine family, was also Ron's eldest son, had sent several black extended Bentleys and waited silently outside the airport.

Fidelo's appearance is very similar to Ron. He has two beards and is quite gentlemanly, and he wears a pair of gold-framed glasses. He doesn't look like the leader of a mafia family.

When Yang Chen, wearing a floral shirt appeared in front of these mafia, Fidelo and several other children of the Constantine family were obviously very eager to look at.

Lord Pluto, welcome you to Sicily again. Fedro bent down to pay tribute, and the group of men in black suits followed humbly.

Some people passing by around didn't think it was too strange to see this scene. In Sicily, especially in the Mafia, the class distinction is obviously very ordinary, and it is no big deal to suddenly kneel down on the road.

Yang Chen waved his hand indifferently, Fidelo, just use this with your father, I will be spared.

Ron laughed and said, "Old Master, these guys are expressing their respect for you. If they weren't for you, they would have been dead souls under the cannon.

Yang Chen shrugged, knowing that these guys hadn't changed it for so many years and could not change it, so he didn't care about it.

After Qiangwei and Cai Ning got into the car together, they curiously looked at the Palermo scenery outside the car window. The rich Gothic, Roman and other special styles here made the two girls dazzled.

On the streets and at the markets, tourists and local residents were chatting lively, with all kinds of people and various outfits, a great fusion of all parts of the world.

It looks nothing special. It looks like a tourist city. Is this a mafia territory? Rose is a little unbelievable.

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, Rose Baby, do you think the Mafia is like the one filmed on TV? People also want to live a life. Who likes a smoky life? They also hope that the place they live is beautiful and quiet. The Mafia is just another ruler on the island, not a terrorist organization.However, compared to ordinary governments, they prefer to use violence to solve problems.

Ron agreed: That's right, Mrs. Rose, in fact, this building was mostly maintained and built by our Mafia Alliance. For us, this is our home, not as exaggerated as the outside world imagines.

Cai Ningze asked: Are we going to Mr. Ron’s house now?

Ron shook his head, Mrs. Cai Ning, our Constantine family is located in the central Caltanesea, we come to Palermo, mainly because the Caesars Conference that will open tomorrow is held here at the 'Colosseum' in the port.Now we are heading to the booked Federic Hotel.

Colosseum?Isn't that in Rome?Cai Ning wondered.

Haha, that is the most famous ancient Roman Colosseum. In fact, there are many Colosseums around the world, and our Palermo Colosseum is one of them. However, it is built on the independent position of the port and is usually used for training within our mafia. During the Caesar Conference, it was changed to a fighting field, Ron explained.

After hearing Ron's commentary, both women were particularly looking forward to tomorrow's itinerary, as if it was a grand event in another world, making people's heart beat faster.

More than ten minutes later, Fidelo, who was sitting in front of the car, received a call. After saying a few words in Italian, he hung up the phone with a serious expression.

Fidelo, what happened to the hotel?Ron asked after hearing something from behind.

Fidelo turned respectfully and nodded: Yes, my father, the owner of the Federic Hotel said that someone occupied the VIP suite we had originally booked and threatened that if they dared to ask them out, they would kill the entire hotel staff.

Ron's usual peaceful face suddenly turned dark. Who is so bold!

It was unclear, the hotel owner said that it was a group of weird people wearing white cloaks and golden masks, and they couldn't hear any accent, but a few mercenaries who wanted to ask the boss were beaten and threw them out on the spot. Their strength seemed to be very good, Fidelo said.

White cloak?Golden mask?Ron asked in distress at Yang Chen, who was half lying in his seat, "Old Master, in my memory, no mercenary group is dressed like this, do you know?

Yang Chen half-squinted his eyes and said lazily: I have never met it before, maybe it is a new mercenary group...

Ron nodded. If Yang Chen had never seen him before, he could only be a new mercenary group.

Cai Ningze frowned and asked: Why do they have to snatch our room?Is it aimed at us?

Ron shook his head, Not necessarily, Mrs. Cai Ning, you don’t know that the Federic Hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Palermo, and its VIP suite is almost equivalent to a symbol of status.

In recent days, politicians, wealthy people, and powerful mercenaries from all over the world have gathered here.

During the Caesars Conference, the people who were able to take over the VIP suite of the Federic Hotel were all selected from thousands and a symbol of sublime.

So, they do this, probably to prove their status, demonstrate to everyone, and show their ambitions of not being afraid of anyone.