I'm a pirate

Pirates of the Sea I'm a Big Brother Chapter 56

When he finished, John Matt took a dirt-colored piece bag out of the pocket of his suit and slung it towards Carlos.

"Mr. Alfie, this is full of people I need His Excellency to dispose of."

"Kill them all?" Carlos touched the thickness of the inside of the piece bag, it should be photos or something like that, this thickness is not small, a rough estimate should be more than ten.

"If I can bring them under my command, I'll give Mr. Fei a double honorarium, one is double."

"If the meddlers are stubborn, then it's up to Mr. Fei to dispose of them." John Matt took a sip of wine and smiled faintly.

Carlos smiled at the words, felt out a cigarette and lit it, gave a thumbs up to John Matt and exclaimed, "Courageous!"

"Come on man." John Matt smiled.

"Dude." The door to the box was flung open and a large man with sunglasses walked in.

"Go get a box of the best quality cigars for Mr. Fei."

"Ignore Mr. Fei, it's my fault."

John Matt actually got up and bowed slightly in apology.

Carlos smiled and waved his hand without a care in the world, saying in his heart: this guy's means of buying people's hearts was really not bad.

"Yes, please, my son, Mr. Fei, wait a moment."

When the compartment door closed, Carlos exhaled a puff of straight white smoke, "Mr. Matt, is there a time limit?"

"Well, there's no specific time limit on that, but well naturally the sooner the better."

"The targets in the pockets are all the core people around those brothers of mine, and every single one of them isn't that assassinating."

"As long as those core figures around them are eliminated, there's not enough power for those at the bottom to worry about."

Carlos nodded, "Understood."

"However, I would like to give Mr. Matt a heads up."

"Please, Mr. Fei."

"There are no walls in this world that are not absolutely impenetrable, and there are no absolute secrets!"

"Once my assassination attempt begins, there's nothing at first, but I'm sure I'll notice something unusual later."

"After all, it's not like Mr. Matt has lost anyone around him, and Mr. Matt is extremely vulnerable to being targeted for assassination."

"To solve this problem, I have two suggestions."

"First, Mr. Matt deliberately leaves some targets unassassassinated to divert attention and share the firepower."

"Second, Mr. Matt stops going out, finds a safe place to hide, and comes out only when I've completely taken out the target."

"Oh yeah, almost forgot."

"Those brothers of yours will not be happy that I cut out their right hand man, and they will probably return the favor."

"Mr. Matt could even suffer an assassination!"

John Matt's brow furrowed at the words, and after a moment, his brow relaxed and he bit out, "Mr. Fei, I choose the second option."

"As for the retaliation from my brothers, don't worry too much."

"Our John family allows fierce internal strife, as long as a bottom line is not touched, that is, no harm can be done to one's own brothers, then it's fine."

"If you touch that bottom line, not only will you lose your right to inherit the high positions of family head and elder, but you will also be removed from the family and hunted down to death!"

"I'll strengthen the defenses around myself, and if those brothers of mine do get dogged, I'll report it to my father."

"And invite Mr. Fei to fight again, they don't have any boundaries, then I don't care."

In the end, John Matt's face was fierce, and his eyes contained a horrifying hostility, leaving no doubt that he who uttered it couldn't do it!

"Now that Mr. Matt has considered it, that would be perfect." Carlos spread his hands and smiled.

"Haha Mr. Fei is the most considerate assassin I've ever met for an employer, very dedicated!"

"Overpraise taking someone's money and just getting rid of it with them."

"Mr. Matt, it's getting late, I'm going to go to bed."

"Just give me the details on these people tomorrow Mr. Matt, just like you did today."

"When we're clear, I'll get started." Carlos got up.

"No problem, then I'll just wait to see what Mr. Fei does!"

"Watch this."

They talked and laughed as they went out, Carlos taking a box of the best quality cigars and heading for his luxury compartment.

As for the price, they both had a tacit understanding.

There were approximate prices in the black market for such things, and they didn't fluctuate much.

Since Carlos didn't propose a new price, he would follow the rules of the black market assassination price.

The Mafia was already part of the dark world, and both of them knew something about the rules of the black market, so there was no need to be redundant, they both had a tacit understanding.

After Carlos returned to his room, he opened his white eyes to search and found nothing out of the ordinary in the entire luxury compartment before he went to wash up.

Only after washing up did he go to the oversized, soft, gorgeous bed to lay down and rest.

After getting the information tomorrow, he's going to make a killing.

Heh heh first cause the panic of the young male generation within the mafia, everyone is in danger, and under the morning, people will be extremely sensitive, in order to save their lives, the bottom line will be extremely fragile!

If he then secretly removes the people who maintain the bottom line, will there still be a bottom line in order to save his life and the position of clan leader?

It will be a bloody road to the end of the road to the clan leader, one of the new five godfathers of the Western Sea!

Although by doing so, the John family would fall to the bottom of the five mafias of the West Sea, Carlos didn't care about that, he was an outsider trying to obtain the position of Godfather, internal attrition was inevitable!

Chapter 61 - Destroying Flowers with a Spicy Hand

A peaceful night passed and the next morning, Carlos was invited by John Matt to join him for breakfast, a fancy, luxurious and very elaborate breakfast.

While eating breakfast, John Matt handed Carlos the more detailed information, which Carlos read and ate his breakfast without missing a beat.

By the time breakfast was over, the information was almost finished.