Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1134: The Italian Mafia

After I took care of the Vampire Queen, I cleaned all the internal injuries with holy water, and the ordinary minor injuries could be healed with just a gentle wash of holy water, which is so convenient.

Although the Grail cannot be taken away, I held all the remaining bottles of mineral water together for future use before returning it to the priest.

I was glad to see Mark reunited with Sophia and was ready to say goodbye, but Mark wouldn't let us go, and he said he was planning to hold an engagement ceremony next week, which we must attend. After these two births, Mark already sees me as his best friend!

I didn't like to get excited, but it was hard to say yes, and this week we went around Italy, enjoyed some exotic flavors and enjoyed a lot of local food.

A week later, Mark hosted a party at his estate where Mark and Sofia dressed like golden jade girls exchanged engagement rings in the guest's blessing and then kissed each other.

Many of Herr's famous personalities came in this day, and I actually saw the Hollywood star Alpacino among my guests, who turned out to be Italian too.

Mark told me that most of them were people his father Dr. Paul had helped in his lifetime, that Paul was an exorcist in Europe, and that he had made a lot of friends around the lake. Mark was sad when he remembered his late father.

Mark is the protagonist of the party today. I used to greet guests. Yin Xinyue and I were a little constrained on this occasion, and I wore a genuine suit, and Yin Xinyue wore a big red backless evening dress, which looked sexy and generous.

I suddenly noticed that Li Mazi was missing. Is this old boy hooking up with some rich woman?

I pulled Yin Xinyue around to find him, and accidentally hit a man in black suit with a black hat, behind him were several people dressed like him. As soon as I saw the other person's face, I stunned and quickly apologized in Italian, which I had learned to sell.

They didn't mind, lifted their hats gently and greeted me and went inside.

Yin Xinyue twisted: “Husband, I've never seen you so nervous before when I met all kinds of big titans. ”

“Shit!” I whispered, “Don't you see what these guys are? ”

“What is it?” Yin Xinyue asked.

“Italian mafia!” I frowned and answered.

The Mafia is the largest Italian gang, and even the world's most famous, and their businesses include smuggling, arms, commerce, and so on, not only are they rich and enemies, but they also have a group of loyal killers.

The men in the suits were wearing a ring engraved with the letter ”M", which should be one of the three mafia families.

Besides, they all exude a great deal of bravery that ordinary people would never have.

Just now I really scared the shit out of me. I thought I'd be beaten to death on the ground. Looks like the legendary Mafia is still very cultivated.

I finally found Li Mazi. Turns out he drank too much champagne and was working on a lousy English language. He bragged to several guests about how awesome he was in China. He said he was Ma Yun's brother-in-law, Wang Jianlin's good buddy.

I pulled Li Mazi over and said: "Ready to go! ”

Western parties are not like Chinese meals, you have to wait for everyone to eat before you leave, but you can leave at any time.

We found Mark and were about to say goodbye, but he looked worried and asked, “Zhang, could you do me another favor? ”

It turns out that several friends of Dr. Paul's recently had some trouble trying to get him out of the mountain, but unfortunately Dr. Paul had passed away and Mark didn't know anything about exorcism, so he had to throw me the mess.

I thought about it: “Let's take a look first...”

Mark was excited to take me into a hidden cabin, and when I saw the people in the house, I glanced at them, and they were the mafias I just accidentally ran into.

Obviously, one of these people has the highest bald head status, because everyone else is standing and he is the only one sitting. He had a cigar in his hand, half a glass of wine in front of him, and his expression was full of air.

“Let me introduce you to my Eastern friend Zhang Jiulin.” Mark said respectfully.

Big bald nodded and gauged me: “I didn't expect to see you again. What kind of work does Mr. Zhang do? ”

I told him that I was a shady trader, and Big Bald had never heard of this profession. I explained that I couldn't explain the concept of shady things for half a day. Finally, I simply said: "Why don't you tell me first what difficulties you have encountered? See if I can help. ”

“Okay!” he said softly.

The history of the Mafia dates back to World War II, when fascists pursued tyranny = government and some local families joined forces to resist, resulting in the emergence of the Mafia.

The Hollywood episode of Godfather was based on the Mafia story! And Big Bald is the nephew of the Mafia godfather generation.

The old Godfather is in his seventies this year. He has a daughter in his late life. Natural babies can't do it. But recently, his daughter suddenly became evil, her temperament changed dramatically, and she often abused her family members and small animals. She kept saying things that she didn't understand. The Godfather was desperate, and many psychiatrists and even exorcists were invited to fail.

There seemed to be some invisibility behind the incident, as an emerging gang had recently been fighting mafia clandestinely and the other side had hinted several times that the godfather would hand over the casinos and piers at his disposal, or else he would have to pay a painful price. The godfather suspected that it was these people who were playing tricks in the dark, so he sent Big Bald to invite Paul out of the mountain. Never thought Paul was dead...

When I finished listening, I asked, "Has this lady gotten anything unknown lately? ”

Big bald thought, “I don't know. ”

I don't think it's too hard, but some people don't really want to deal with the Mafia. Big bald head hastily added: “If Mr. Zhang can cure Godfather's beloved daughter, the reward will naturally not hurt you! ”

And I didn't want to flatter Haikou, and I said, "What if I can't fix it? You're not breaking into me? ”

Big bald head suddenly laughed haha: “It doesn't matter if it can't be cured, Mr. Zhang doesn't have to conspire with our identity. In fact, we have long gone into serious business, you can think of us as ordinary businessmen. ”

Being poked at this level of concern makes me feel shameless, but I know that Westerners are always so happy.

I consulted Yin Xinyue, and she thought we were just saving lives, as long as we weren't involved in the Italian gang struggle.

I think she made sense and accepted the commission at the moment.

Big Bald stood up and said, "Then let's not delay. Let's go now! ”