Chapter 958
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The FJ team arrived at the manor and stopped by the fountain.
"Who's here?" Garcia turned her head warily and stared at several FJ SUVs.
When the door opened, a young girl wearing black overalls, a tight T-shirt, chestnut hair and a sweet Oriental face appeared in sight.
"Wow, wow!"
Olexei couldn't help whistling. As the younger brother of the leader of Russia's Mafia party, this guy has always been a playboy. In the past, he never managed the family business. Among the three brothers, he was the youngest, so in the past, both his eldest brother Andre Ivankov and his second brother Vera Ivankov were managing the business. He was only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun.
Unfortunately, Vera finally died in the hands of Eric's brother Simon. Andre had to find a trustworthy person to deal with some important business. This time, several top bosses of a world drug cartel gathered in cavaron town. He had to come here to meet Veneto on behalf of Andre.
Even Garcia, who has always been very vigilant, has become a little obsessed with her eyes. She stares at the girl's proud figure as if she was stuck.
While Veneto went to meet the girl, Garcia turned and looked at olexei.
"Olexei, where's that girl? She looks Asian."
"I don't know..." olexei spread his hand: "I've just arrived, and vinito didn't say who to invite before."
"You don't have to guess."
The cartel on one side suddenly opened his mouth. He picked up his glass, took a big sip of wine, pointed to the girl and said, "that woman is a Japanese, called Michiko Yamamoto, the daughter of boss Yakuza. This time, she came to the meeting on behalf of his father, Ichi Yamamoto."
"Oh!" olexei said with a smile, "yes, I'm not wrong this time."
In his words, Alexei had swept away his drowsiness and became energetic.
He took out a silver box from his coat pocket, picked out a little white powder with his long fingernails, put it under his nostrils and sucked it.
"Comfortable!"
He looked up and enjoyed the moment very much.
Garcia looked at Alexei coldly. He had seen this guy. Andre once brought him to Colombia. He was a famous playboy, but his personal ability was not very good. If other people described Alexei, if his eldest brother was not Andre Ivankov Petrovic, he would have been dead on the street.
As usual, Garcia really doesn't disdain to sit with such a dandy who doesn't have much to do, but this time it's Veneto who leads the head. We must give Veneto some thin noodles.
After Michiko Yamamoto took his seat, Veneto made a passionate introduction.
The big drug lords here suddenly become polite. After all, in front of beautiful women, wild animals will be gentlemen for a while.
However, their eyes fell on the bodyguards behind the princess Yakuza, and they immediately felt an invisible murderous spirit.
These people are sharp eyed and calm. They know that they are not good at stubble at a glance. Although they are a little dull, they can't even blink their eyelids when they kill angry people.
"Miss meizhizi, it's really a pity that your father is ill, but it's good. It's also my honor for me to see your face."
Even Veneto, who had always been ferocious, suddenly became gentle.
"Is this the first time we've met?"
Michiko Yamamoto nodded, smiled and said, "life support, you're right. We really met for the first time. I didn't come to Mexico with my father before, but it was when I was very young, and life support didn't sit in my current position at that time."
Veneto thought for a moment, patted his head and said, "yes, I remember. Ten years ago, you came here with your father, Mr. Yamamoto Yuanyi. At that time, I just entered seta. Not long ago, I was just a small minion. I remember you were a beauty in those years. I didn't expect you to be more beautiful when you grew up."
Michiko Yamamoto sat in the cane chair and bowed slightly to thank Veneto for his compliment.
"Life support, I'm sorry I'm a little late tonight. I had some trouble at the airport. Please forgive me for the slow formalities." then I bowed again.
Japanese people are always polite and considerate, even in foreign countries, which makes Veneto a little uncomfortable, because when meizhizi bows, he will pay back the courtesy. He is really uncomfortable with his lazy group leader.
"Well, well, we are close partners in business. There's no need to be too polite. When we come here, we'll be home. Don't be so constrained."
Then he clapped his hands.
Soon another beautiful woman came out with good wine and food and put these things on the table.
"Eat and say."
With that, he took the initiative to pick up the knife in the barbecue plate and cut off a piece of Mexican barbecue for each guest.
"There is a big event to announce when I invite you all today."
"What's the big deal?" Garcia smelled the unusual tone in Veneto's voice. His hand holding the roast fell down again and put the beef on the plate.
"Well, Garcia, I'm sorry to tell you that the goods you cooperated with me this time had a problem in the underpass at the U.S. - Mexico border." Veneto said here, his eyes gradually burst into anger: "DEA drug enforcement personnel and FBI commandos set an ambush for us at the exit there and intercepted our whole batch of goods at one fell swoop."
Garcia looked at Veneto and said nothing.
But this time he lifted the beef again and put it in his mouth.
"Veneto, you used to make few mistakes, and you promised me that the goods were given to you at the best price, and you would ensure their safety and there would be no problem."
"Yes, that's what I said. The supply of 20 tons of goods will be temporarily affected, whether in Russia, Japan or North America." Veneto said helplessly.
"You called us all the way to tell us that your goods would be supplied later?" olexei's voice was filled with discontent.
In his opinion, it was just a trivial matter. Did he have to fly half the world from Russia?
There was anger in the Playboy's heart.
"If that's the case, you can call me. Why mobilize the crowd to let us come?" Garcia looked up at the sky: "it's not safe for us to go out now. You're joking about our lives."
"No, I'm not a brainless man," said Veneto, cutting off a piece of beef for himself, then forking it to his mouth and swallowing it. "I'll call you here. In addition to telling you that the delivery and refund date need to be delayed for a while, there's another important thing."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Veneto.
"Go, get people out!" Veneto straightened up, turned his head a little, and lost his eyes at the men standing next to him.
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The FJ team arrived at the manor and stopped by the fountain.
"Who's here?" Garcia turned her head warily and stared at several FJ SUVs.
When the door opened, a young girl wearing black overalls, a tight T-shirt, chestnut hair and a sweet Oriental face appeared in sight.
"Wow, wow!"
Olexei couldn't help whistling. As the younger brother of the leader of Russia's Mafia party, this guy has always been a playboy. In the past, he never managed the family business. Among the three brothers, he was the youngest, so in the past, both his eldest brother Andre Ivankov and his second brother Vera Ivankov were managing the business. He was only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun.
Unfortunately, Vera finally died in the hands of Eric's brother Simon. Andre had to find a trustworthy person to deal with some important business. This time, several top bosses of a world drug cartel gathered in cavaron town. He had to come here to meet Veneto on behalf of Andre.
Even Garcia, who has always been very vigilant, has become a little obsessed with her eyes. She stares at the girl's proud figure as if she was stuck.
While Veneto went to meet the girl, Garcia turned and looked at olexei.
"Olexei, where's that girl? She looks Asian."
"I don't know..." olexei spread his hand: "I've just arrived, and vinito didn't say who to invite before."
"You don't have to guess."
The cartel on one side suddenly opened his mouth. He picked up his glass, took a big sip of wine, pointed to the girl and said, "that woman is a Japanese, called Michiko Yamamoto, the daughter of boss Yakuza. This time, she came to the meeting on behalf of his father, Ichi Yamamoto."
"Oh!" olexei said with a smile, "yes, I'm not wrong this time."
In his words, Alexei had swept away his drowsiness and became energetic.
He took out a silver box from his coat pocket, picked out a little white powder with his long fingernails, put it under his nostrils and sucked it.
"Comfortable!"
He looked up and enjoyed the moment very much.
Garcia looked at Alexei coldly. He had seen this guy. Andre once brought him to Colombia. He was a famous playboy, but his personal ability was not very good. If other people described Alexei, if his eldest brother was not Andre Ivankov Petrovic, he would have been dead on the street.
As usual, Garcia really doesn't disdain to sit with such a dandy who doesn't have much to do, but this time it's Veneto who leads the head. We must give Veneto some thin noodles.
After Michiko Yamamoto took his seat, Veneto made a passionate introduction.
The big drug lords here suddenly become polite. After all, in front of beautiful women, wild animals will be gentlemen for a while.
However, their eyes fell on the bodyguards behind the princess Yakuza, and they immediately felt an invisible murderous spirit.
These people are sharp eyed and calm. They know that they are not good at stubble at a glance. Although they are a little dull, they can't even blink their eyelids when they kill angry people.
"Miss meizhizi, it's really a pity that your father is ill, but it's good. It's also my honor for me to see your face."
Even Veneto, who had always been ferocious, suddenly became gentle.
"Is this the first time we've met?"
Michiko Yamamoto nodded, smiled and said, "life support, you're right. We really met for the first time. I didn't come to Mexico with my father before, but it was when I was very young, and life support didn't sit in my current position at that time."
Veneto thought for a moment, patted his head and said, "yes, I remember. Ten years ago, you came here with your father, Mr. Yamamoto Yuanyi. At that time, I just entered seta. Not long ago, I was just a small minion. I remember you were a beauty in those years. I didn't expect you to be more beautiful when you grew up."
Michiko Yamamoto sat in the cane chair and bowed slightly to thank Veneto for his compliment.
"Life support, I'm sorry I'm a little late tonight. I had some trouble at the airport. Please forgive me for the slow formalities." then I bowed again.
Japanese people are always polite and considerate, even in foreign countries, which makes Veneto a little uncomfortable, because when meizhizi bows, he will pay back the courtesy. He is really uncomfortable with his lazy group leader.
"Well, well, we are close partners in business. There's no need to be too polite. When we come here, we'll be home. Don't be so constrained."
Then he clapped his hands.
Soon another beautiful woman came out with good wine and food and put these things on the table.
"Eat and say."
With that, he took the initiative to pick up the knife in the barbecue plate and cut off a piece of Mexican barbecue for each guest.
"There is a big event to announce when I invite you all today."
"What's the big deal?" Garcia smelled the unusual tone in Veneto's voice. His hand holding the roast fell down again and put the beef on the plate.
"Well, Garcia, I'm sorry to tell you that the goods you cooperated with me this time had a problem in the underpass at the U.S. - Mexico border." Veneto said here, his eyes gradually burst into anger: "DEA drug enforcement personnel and FBI commandos set an ambush for us at the exit there and intercepted our whole batch of goods at one fell swoop."
Garcia looked at Veneto and said nothing.
But this time he lifted the beef again and put it in his mouth.
"Veneto, you used to make few mistakes, and you promised me that the goods were given to you at the best price, and you would ensure their safety and there would be no problem."
"Yes, that's what I said. The supply of 20 tons of goods will be temporarily affected, whether in Russia, Japan or North America." Veneto said helplessly.
"You called us all the way to tell us that your goods would be supplied later?" olexei's voice was filled with discontent.
In his opinion, it was just a trivial matter. Did he have to fly half the world from Russia?
There was anger in the Playboy's heart.
"If that's the case, you can call me. Why mobilize the crowd to let us come?" Garcia looked up at the sky: "it's not safe for us to go out now. You're joking about our lives."
"No, I'm not a brainless man," said Veneto, cutting off a piece of beef for himself, then forking it to his mouth and swallowing it. "I'll call you here. In addition to telling you that the delivery and refund date need to be delayed for a while, there's another important thing."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Veneto.
"Go, get people out!" Veneto straightened up, turned his head a little, and lost his eyes at the men standing next to him.
The FJ team arrived at the manor and stopped by the fountain."Who's here?" Garcia turned her head warily and stared at several FJ SUVs.When the door opened, a young girl wearing black overalls, a tight T-shirt, chestnut hair and a sweet Oriental face appeared in sight."Wow, wow!"Olexei couldn't help whistling. As the younger brother of the leader of Russia's Mafia party, this guy has always been a playboy. In the past, he never managed the family business. Among the three brothers, he was the youngest, so in the past, both his eldest brother Andre Ivankov and his second brother Vera Ivankov were managing the business. He was only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun.Unfortunately, Vera finally died in the hands of Eric's brother Simon. Andre had to find a trustworthy person to deal with some important business. This time, several top bosses of a world drug cartel gathered in cavaron town. He had to come here to meet Veneto on behalf of Andre.Even Garcia, who has always been very vigilant, has become a little obsessed with her eyes. She stares at the girl's proud figure as if she was stuck.While Veneto went to meet the girl, Garcia turned and looked at olexei."Olexei, where's that girl? She looks Asian.""I don't know..." olexei spread his hand: "I've just arrived, and vinito didn't say who to invite before.""You don't have to guess."The cartel on one side suddenly opened his mouth. He picked up his glass, took a big sip of wine, pointed to the girl and said, "that woman is a Japanese, called Michiko Yamamoto, the daughter of boss Yakuza. This time, she came to the meeting on behalf of his father, Ichi Yamamoto.""Oh!" olexei said with a smile, "yes, I'm not wrong this time."In his words, Alexei had swept away his drowsiness and became energetic.He took out a silver box from his coat pocket, picked out a little white powder with his long fingernails, put it under his nostrils and sucked it."Comfortable!"He looked up and enjoyed the moment very much.Garcia looked at Alexei coldly. He had seen this guy. Andre once brought him to Colombia. He was a famous playboy, but his personal ability was not very good. If other people described Alexei, if his eldest brother was not Andre Ivankov Petrovic, he would have been dead on the street.As usual, Garcia really doesn't disdain to sit with such a dandy who doesn't have much to do, but this time it's Veneto who leads the head. We must give Veneto some thin noodles.After Michiko Yamamoto took his seat, Veneto made a passionate introduction.The big drug lords here suddenly become polite. After all, in front of beautiful women, wild animals will be gentlemen for a while.However, their eyes fell on the bodyguards behind the princess Yakuza, and they immediately felt an invisible murderous spirit.These people are sharp eyed and calm. They know that they are not good at stubble at a glance. Although they are a little dull, they can't even blink their eyelids when they kill angry people."Miss meizhizi, it's really a pity that your father is ill, but it's good. It's also my honor for me to see your face."Even Veneto, who had always been ferocious, suddenly became gentle."Is this the first time we've met?"Michiko Yamamoto nodded, smiled and said, "life support, you're right. We really met for the first time. I didn't come to Mexico with my father before, but it was when I was very young, and life support didn't sit in my current position at that time."Veneto thought for a moment, patted his head and said, "yes, I remember. Ten years ago, you came here with your father, Mr. Yamamoto Yuanyi. At that time, I just entered seta. Not long ago, I was just a small minion. I remember you were a beauty in those years. I didn't expect you to be more beautiful when you grew up."Michiko Yamamoto sat in the cane chair and bowed slightly to thank Veneto for his compliment."Life support, I'm sorry I'm a little late tonight. I had some trouble at the airport. Please forgive me for the slow formalities." then I bowed again.Japanese people are always polite and considerate, even in foreign countries, which makes Veneto a little uncomfortable, because when meizhizi bows, he will pay back the courtesy. He is really uncomfortable with his lazy group leader."Well, well, we are close partners in business. There's no need to be too polite. When we come here, we'll be home. Don't be so constrained."Then he clapped his hands.Soon another beautiful woman came out with good wine and food and put these things on the table."Eat and say."With that, he took the initiative to pick up the knife in the barbecue plate and cut off a piece of Mexican barbecue for each guest."There is a big event to announce when I invite you all today.""What's the big deal?" Garcia smelled the unusual tone in Veneto's voice. His hand holding the roast fell down again and put the beef on the plate."Well, Garcia, I'm sorry to tell you that the goods you cooperated with me this time had a problem in the underpass at the U.S. - Mexico border." Veneto said here, his eyes gradually burst into anger: "DEA drug enforcement personnel and FBI commandos set an ambush for us at the exit there and intercepted our whole batch of goods at one fell swoop."Garcia looked at Veneto and said nothing.But this time he lifted the beef again and put it in his mouth."Veneto, you used to make few mistakes, and you promised me that the goods were given to you at the best price, and you would ensure their safety and there would be no problem.""Yes, that's what I said. The supply of 20 tons of goods will be temporarily affected, whether in Russia, Japan or North America." Veneto said helplessly."You called us all the way to tell us that your goods would be supplied later?" olexei's voice was filled with discontent.In his opinion, it was just a trivial matter. Did he have to fly half the world from Russia?There was anger in the Playboy's heart."If that's the case, you can call me. Why mobilize the crowd to let us come?" Garcia looked up at the sky: "it's not safe for us to go out now. You're joking about our lives.""No, I'm not a brainless man," said Veneto, cutting off a piece of beef for himself, then forking it to his mouth and swallowing it. "I'll call you here. In addition to telling you that the delivery and refund date need to be delayed for a while, there's another important thing."Everyone's eyes were fixed on Veneto."Go, get people out!" Veneto straightened up, turned his head a little, and lost his eyes at the men standing next to him.
