Chapter 1,703 Confrontation

Danny left the room and stood outside the door for a long time before leaving silently.

Ariel only knew that his source of information was no longer timely, but he did not know the deeper meaning.

Someone is limiting his access and reducing his security clearance.

Geckert.

"I was just doing my job, but now it seems - things are becoming more and more personal." Danny looked at his hands.

It has been a long time since his hands were stained with blood. It seems that some people have forgotten that he did not get the position of the boss's safety director through connections.

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San Antonio, Carlo Gambino and Kolya, who disappeared in Vegas, appeared in a farm on the outskirts.

"Is it safe here?" Kolya asked warily as he watched the farmer in work clothes leave.

"It's very safe. They no longer do this business. If it weren't for our previous friendship, we wouldn't have the chance to show up here." Carlo said affirmatively.

"I hope you are right," Kolya said.

Carlo didn't mind his caution. In fact, what they needed most now was caution, but there was another thing that needed to be determined.

''Weapons, when will they arrive? ” Carlo drew his pistol and inspected the barrel and magazine.

"Soon." Seeing Carlo still staring at him with an unfriendly attitude, Kolya said again: "Tonight, they will send weapons here."

"Do you have everything I want?" Carlo wanted to make sure.

He couldn't lose this opportunity. He was already in his fifties, no longer young, and he had no chance to do it again.

Therefore, he must seize this opportunity and let his family replace the two disappeared families and become the new ones in power.

Although he won't be able to control this power for long, maybe only for a short time.

But he can leave this right to his descendants, sons, grandsons, great-grandsons, and great-grandsons, passing it on from generation to generation.

Gambino has no guilt about what he has done, and he will not want his descendants to clear their identities and do work that is not destined to belong to them.

The Gambino family is destined to belong to darkness, forever——

Late at night, all the lights in the farm were turned off, and two trucks without lights slowly drove towards the farm.

There is a person in front of each car who is responsible for leading the way.

The flashlights they held were their only means of illumination.

The car quickly went around the back door of the barn behind the farm. The barn door was opened, and heavy weapon boxes were moved into the barn one by one.

"This is it." Looking at the various unassembled parts in the box, Carlo touched them with his hands with an astonished expression, as tenderly as a lover's caress.

"That's right, T161E3 is a model that only exists in legend. In fact, it has not been finalized yet. Specific adjustments and improvements are still in progress. This time-"

Kolya stopped suddenly and changed the topic; "Use these weapons with care, and return them intact after use. Otherwise, you and I must be careful."

"I know the rules." Grabbing the barrel of the gun, Carlo said excitedly: "When this is over, they will be yours again."

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Li's apartment, third basement floor.

"Danny has returned to New York?" Lilith He asked in surprise.

"Yes, he is actually above us now." The subordinate pointed to the top of his head.

"It seems that our move worked. If he can come back, maybe we can become friends." Lilith He said lightly.

"I think this is very difficult." Another subordinate covered the microphone and said: "I just investigated the Aegis' weapons reserve, and a batch of weapons is missing."

"How much?" Lilith He Lengran asked.

"Enough to arm a reinforced regiment." His subordinate shrugged and handed over the microphone, "Maybe you want to ask yourself."

upstairs.

Danny was walking around the greenhouse, going around the flowerbed in front of him and into invisible corners.

When he reached the end, an inconspicuous-looking small door appeared in front of him, and Danny pushed it open.

"Danny." Frankie, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a tall body and meticulously combed hair, seemed to be waiting for him.

"Steward Frank." Danny bowed his head slightly to show respect to him.

This is Frankie's room. He does not have a spacious bedroom as the outside world has guessed, with his own private living room and balcony, where he can enjoy the sunshine and all luxuries.

His room was only a dozen square feet, with a simple four-legged wooden desk and a chair.

There was a washstand placed near the door. There was water in the basin, and towels were folded into squares and placed on it.

The single bed was against the wall, without any wrinkles.

There is a small recessed table on the wall, with a silver wine flask placed on it, and a light bulb hanging in the center of the room hanging overhead.

This is Frankie's room, so simple that no one would believe it, and in fact few people know that he lives there.

Even the maids who also work here know little about his personal life.

"Are you coming back?" Frankie invited him to sit on the only chair in the room, his attitude still gentle.

"No, I was just passing through New York and thought I should come see you." Danny said with a smile.

"Sir, you are not here." Frank Emperor said.

"I know, this is a private matter." Danny said.

Frankie fell silent, and Danny also remained silent.

After a long time, as if reaching some kind of tacit understanding, Danny stood up, pushed the chair under the table again, and said, "I'm going to leave now. I'll see you again when I have time."

"good."

Seeing him walking out of the room, Frankie moved his mouth, and finally opened his mouth and said, "That's what Mr.

The footsteps outside the door paused slightly, and the door was closed.

Although he didn't get any response, Frankie was sure he heard it.

He just hoped that this incident would not affect Danny's impression in his husband's mind.

"Where is he?" Lilith He rushed to the reception room and asked angrily, but no one knew what she was asking.

"Danny, where is he?" Lilith He asked again.

"Sorry, Miss He, we didn't see Mr. Danny. Isn't he in Vegas?" a maid whispered.

"Are you hiding it for him?" Lilith He stared at the maid who spoke with an unkind expression. The other party backed away and lowered her head in fear.

"Hey." A voice suddenly sounded, and Fran Emperor appeared on the steps.

Seeing that it was him, Lilith's aura gradually softened and said, "Butler Frandi, I'm looking for Danny."

"Then you should go find him instead of embarrassing a maid here." Frandi said calmly.

"I know he is here, and someone is hiding it for him." Lilith He said in a cold and threatening tone.

"Really?" Frankie stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, blocking her gaze from the maids.

"As for your question, I am responsible for Li's daily life. I am the housekeeper here, and they are all mine."

Frandi's tone changed to a frivolous tone with a certain smile, which made Lilith He feel a little uneasy.

"Miss He, please think clearly about what you are doing and what Gekter's responsibilities are before you teach my people a lesson next time.

In fact, I don't think Sir created Gekkot to use against himself, or for his hard-working and loyal maids.

If you don't mind, I will convey your thoughts to my husband in time when he comes back. "

Frankie turned sideways, bowed, and stretched out his hand: "Now, it's time for you to leave."