Su Yang was obviously a little unhappy. As soon as he finished speaking, his body was already sweeping out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes. First, a crisp slap sounded, and then, a series of sounds of guns falling to the ground were heard.

It took only a few breaths before and after. Before everyone could react, Su Yang had returned to his original position and hugged his arms happily and said, "The gun is an external object, and it is very useless."

Anthony covered his swollen face and swept over the firearms that fell all over the ground in disbelief. What frightened him was that all the firearms on the ground were kneaded into iron lumps.

What Su Yang wants is this effect. If it weren't for thinking that the other party was the descendant of his younger brother, based on Anthony's tone just now, Su Yang would have to lie on the bed for at least three or five months.

The mafia is notorious for his cruelty, but he is more cautious and cautious when facing people who have more power than them.

Su Yang's move completely shocked everyone present, including Anthony who was slapped.

More importantly, Su Yang not only mentioned the name of his great-grandfather, but also mentioned a sentence that his great-grandfather often spoke to - "Be extra polite to Eastern people."

"Who are you?"

Anthony's question was not answered, and Su Yang took action again. Unlike the last time, this time, he threw everyone except Anthony out of the door in less than ten seconds, then closed the door and announced loudly \uff

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1a "Boy, now you have been kidnapped by me, you can call your family to redeem you. I don't want any ransom, let Carlo come to see me in person, if he is still alive."

"Oh my God! This guy is not a human at all."

"What, I, the direct descendant of the Gambino family and the great-grandson of the godfather, have been kidnapped?"

"Who is the mafia?"

Anthony was already fainted by a series of changes. Under Su Yang's sharp gaze as sharp as a blade, he pressed his father's private phone number with difficulty.

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In a private manor in the Upper West Side of Manhattan, a gray-haired man with a face full of old age and age is lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun, closing his eyes comfortably.

At least fifty mafia members wearing black suits and sunglasses were patrolling around in the manor. At this time, a black Rolls-Royce drove into the manor quickly and got out of the car. A man in his sixties and gray hair was gray.

Fabio - the current ruler of the Gambino family.

The master of the country who controls hundreds of thousands of mafia members and runs a huge underground force is also Carlo Gambino, the most proud son of the famous mafia godfather.

"Father, please forgive my presumptuousness. I have to disturb you. Anthony was kidnapped and said...

Even though he had been in power for many years, Fabio was still full of awe when he saw his father. After kissing, he half-squatted in front of the rattan chair where Carlo was lying, and said solemnly.

Carlo slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly tiredly, "Anthony was kidnapped?! This is the most strange thing I have heard. We are the mafia, the great Gambino family, and even the people of the Marcelo family, dare not do such provocation. In New York and even in the United States, people who do such stupid behavior should not appear."

Fabio lowered his head and said, "Father, you are right. The one who kidnapped Anthony is neither an American nor an Italian, but an Oriental who looks very young."

"He threatened to see you before he considered letting Anthony go."

Recalling that he had just summoned dozens of the most elite men under his command who were comparable to the elite of the special forces to rush to the bar. He wanted to save his most respected grandson, but encountered an unprecedented defeat. Fabio's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Young Oriental!"

Carlo, who was originally lying on the rattan chair, suddenly stood up, with two glimmers of gleam that had not been seen for many years in his eyes, and he said with a hint of uneasiness and suspicion: "Have you ever seen that oriental man?"

Although he was strange about his father's reaction, Fabio still described Su Yang's appearance and appearance, and then said disgustedly: "Father, I am incompetent."

Carlo ignored Fabio's self-blame. After listening to the latter's description of Su Yang's appearance, his body trembled involuntarily and said excitedly: "I'm not dreaming, the master is back. What the master said to me when he left was true. Haha, it's great. I knew that the master was a miracle person. It's understandable that such a thing happened to him."

Fabio has never seen his father, who has always been known for his cold face and ruthlessness, show this state of excitement.

While he was strange, he also thought of something. After all, since he was a child, he had never heard his father talk about the deeds of the magical Oriental man who supported the Gambino family to become the most powerful mafia force in the United States.

"Father, you mean, the Oriental who kidnapped Anthony has something to do with our family's great benefactor?"

"It's impossible to be wrong, it's the master who is back."

After Carlo said excitedly, his face turned cold, "What are you waiting for? Let's hurry over here. If it's really the master and Anthony happens to offend the master, you should pretend that there is no grandson."

Fabio knew very well what the meaning of his father's words meant, and he couldn't help but pray in his heart that Anthony must not offend Su Yang too cruelly.

Outside the gate that had been bombarded by machine guns, hundreds of members of the Gambino family gathered, but none of them dared to approach the gate within ten meters, because not long ago, eight other good-looking companions were thrown out of the bar with guns. Although they were not dead, they were inseparable from the wounds.

"That Oriental man is simply a devil!"

"That's definitely not the skill that humans should have. He actually dodged the bullets."

"In less than ten seconds! The twenty guys who rushed in were thrown out by him. It's so terrifying."

"Is he the Marcelo family invited us from the East to deal with our family?"

"Bad, the Marcelo family has always discriminated against yellow people. This is impossible, but if you kidnapped Master Anthony, it is impossible to just let it go."

Around this group of mafia members, three police cars were parked by the roadside and the road was blocked. Three or five policemen gathered to chat with each other, and several policemen were even talking and laughing at members of the Gambino family without any suspicion.

When the gangsters grow to the level of the Gambino family, it is impossible to maintain a strong life without the tough backstage and background of the government.

Without a murder case and reporting it to others, the police turned a blind eye to maintaining the "safety of the road section" is a normal operation of cooperation between the police and the public.

Of course, these policemen didn't know what was going on in the bar. After all, the young master of New York's second largest mafia family was blatantly kidnapped. When this incident spread, the face of the Gambino family was lost.

A black Rolls-Royce crossed the cordon. After seeing the license plate, several policemen nodded with a smile and showed off, and there was no intention of stopping it. After all, the big man represented by this car was even the mayor who had to give in to three points.

Rolls-Royce parked at the bar door. After the car door was opened, Fabio got off the car first and opened the car door for his nearly 100-year-old father.

When the members of the Gambino family gathered at the door saw Carlo get out of the car, they all silent, their eyes full of awe and surprise.

You should know that although Fabio has been in power for more than 20 years, all members of the Gambino family understand that there is still only one real boss in the family.

With years of power, even if he was a murderous family killer in front of Carlo, he would often be frightened by his eyes and tremble all over. No one in the family dared to rebel as the godfather's majesty.

As long as Carlo is still alive for one day, the Gambino family will follow his fate, and there will never be a second objection.

After getting off the car with a crutch, Carlo, who was already in his twilight years, got off the car with a crutch, his body trembling, his turbid eyes cast towards the open bar door, and walked in tremblingly.

"No one is allowed to step through the door without my order, including you, Fabio, my son." After giving the order coldly, Carlo's figure gradually disappeared into the eyes of the confused and helpless people.

In the bar, Su Yang poured himself a glass of brandy boredly, took a half sip and put down the cup, and said with emotion: "I am still not used to this Western thing."

On the sofa in front of him, Anthony sat obediently like a little rabbit. He was really scared by the terrifying skills that Su Yang had shown just now.

When a familiar cough came from his ear, Anthony's face suddenly had an excited expression, and he was very familiar with the voice of his great-grandfather.

"It must be Carona boy here." In terms of ear strength, how could Anthony compete with Su Yang.

"Okay, you can go out now, don't delay my reminiscence with Boy Carlo."

Su Yang casually slapped his palm from the air, and an invisible force threw Anthony up, landing more than ten meters away, and was sent out of the bar gate.

Carlo, who walked into the bar, also rang out at the right time, "Anthony, stay out and don't come in again."

In the dim bar, watching Carlo shaking towards him tremblingly, Su Yang's mood also fluctuated slightly. For nearly a hundred years, I saw my younger brother who had followed him in another lifetime. Now he is old and always feels like him.

"Boy Carlo, you're old."
Chapter completed!