Text Volume 608 The Savior Is the Ancestor~ The Island God and the Addiction Maniac CK's Ten Thousand Rewards Add More

Even if she sold this car, she wouldn't be able to afford it, and if she spilled her blood on the luxury car, it would be a crime, unlike the way they splashed on show spectators, the police had nothing to do with them.

It was because of this red bikini's hesitation that the owner in the car issued an order that he could not disobey.

"Driver, drive."

After receiving the order, the Rolls-Royce made a turn and left the turbulent parking lot, and the lucky ones who had escaped one after another ran over to find their own vehicles, but at this time they were confronted by the reacting red Bikini killers.

Does this count as taking the blame for others?

The red-haired bikini who was waving an iron bucket was killing all directions, and she didn't even pay attention to the police cars hoarsely sounding their sirens on the road.

But at this time, in her heart, she was extremely grateful for the hesitation just now.

Because as a native Italian girl, she saw the standard license plate "No > Wrong" that only belonged to Sicily hung on the back of the Rolls-Royce in such a majestic way, and laughed at the contempt of ignorant people.

Fortunately, I didn't react too impulsively to the people in this car, otherwise, maybe the other party was unhappy and unhappy, and she would never see the most beautiful Italian sun the next day .

The high-spirited soldiers, facing the handcuffs of the Italian police, were all heroic and senseless, but the last glance towards Qin Guan's leaving direction as if nothing had happened, was endless joy in the red-haired bikini.

Congratulations to the ancestors all the way...

This is indeed the ancestor of Yiche. When the crooked people drove along the car and finished arranging their appearance in the car, they had time to take a look at this very accidental lifesaver in front of them.

He was young, like Giorgio Armani's nephew, which gave this middle-aged man an inexplicable charm.

Wearing the most orthodox suit on him, he looked so elegant, coupled with a traditional Italian man's tough face like marble, this man added a bit of boldness.

Qin Guan, as a group of beneficiaries, naturally took the lead in giving a speech.

"My husband, thank you for your generosity. May I have your surname?"

"Morca Salvador!"

The person on the opposite side also followed Qin Guan's thanks and held the hand that was handed over by him, and then turned a corner inexplicably with frequency.

"Okay, okay! Sure enough, we didn't misunderstand the person, you are very good!"

"A warrior who never leaves his comrades, the bravest of warriors."

"Regardless of whether you can bring profits to the family or not, we will support you as a person!"

Where is this going? Qin Guan, who was confused, turned his face blankly to Giorgio Armani, who was sitting on the same side as the middle-aged man, with a solemn expression.

But the white-haired old man on the other side cast a meaningful look, and then closed his eyes and meditated again.

With the familiarity of long-term work and cooperation, this is the signal that the old man will talk about later.

And as a passionate local tyrant, he changed his elegant image just now and instantly became a bold person. For Sister Xue, such a person is easier to deal with.

On the way to send Qin Guan back to the hotel, the two handed business cards to each other, chatted about fashion investment in Italy, and talked about the beautiful scenery of Sicily, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

So much so that after everyone arrived at the hotel safely, there was a bit of reluctance.

Armani in the corridor didn't say a word, but he walked forward in a hurry, and several people followed behind him very discerningly, maintaining a very good silent posture.

It wasn't until the Qin Guan Hotel room was opened, in a closed environment, that the old man felt safe, and finally returned to that calm state.

"Master, I'll contact your assistant for you."

As the old man's royal team, after being separated from the leader, they don't know what will happen in a hurry.

Giorgio Armani waved his hand to signal to go down, and Sister Xue was at the other end of the room, making a call for external contact.

"Qin Guan, come here."

"well."

The two face-to-face, one old and one young, started their tacit conversation.

"They won't go too far. I guess they see the commercial value from you."

"Um?"

"Mocacchi Salvador is an orthodox mafia family from Sicily..."

"Puff... cough cough cough"

"Who? It's the owner of that luxury car. It really doesn't look like it..."

Armani nodded slightly, with a little inexplicable complacency: "You think it's a gangster on the streets of New York, with a natural vulgarity of obscene embryo."

"This is the ancestor of the whole world, and he is not an uneducated barbarian. He has the unique temperament of our Italians, which is not bad."

Father, is it time to show your patriotism? Should we talk about something serious?

Qin Guan scratched his head in doubt, and asked puzzledly, "What do they see in me?"

"It's not the trouble of those reporters, it's cooperating with Italy to make a movie."

"Many of these families have already begun to launder their money, and the best way to explain the source of the money is to find a clean way to make money and launder them."

"In these days, what else can make money faster than investing in movies?"

"You don't have to worry too much." Giorgio Armani patted Qin Guan's shoulder with some relief: "In Italy, the Mocacchi family is the only company involved in the fashion industry."

"They are very disciplined and know to follow our rules. In fact, if you get along with them for a long time, you will like such businessmen."

"How should I put it? I'm a bit stupid, I only recognize people."

Whoops, what does this mean? It seems that the water in Italy is very deep.

Gangsters are a phenomenon that is about to become a country in Italy. Those people who exist in all aspects of society may be able to get involved with the big bosses by twisting and turning.

Only foreign local turtles like Qin Guan made such a fuss.

Not allowing the whole room to digest the shocking news, Sister Xue, who had been sluggish by the phone for a long time, woke up only after hearing the knock on the hotel door.

'Dang Dang Dang'

"Oh, here you are, are you here to pick up the old man? Please come in."

But within ten minutes, the crowd of seven or eight who rushed in rushed out surrounded Armani, leaving only a mess on the ground and the stunned trio.

ps; I would like to recommend a book to everyone, "The Big Star Is Me" This is an entertainment article written by a super old driver with a lot of pitfalls, but the playlist in it is very good. Some of the songs are very pleasant to listen to. Book lovers who like entertainment and are highly resistant to poison can go and have a look. (To be continued.)

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