The Strongest Arms Dealer

Remember [New] in a second! Greece in January has a typical Mediterranean climate, with mild and rainy winters and hot and dry summers. January is winter in Greece. There is a lot of rain, and the weather is mostly gloomy. Generally, it is very mild, but the temperature is still relatively low. There are more windy weather, and sometimes it snows, but the amount of snow is not too much. big.

If you want to swim in the sea, I'm afraid it's not suitable, because the water temperature is relatively low at that time, and many famous coasts are closed in windy weather, unless you want to go to death.

Therefore, coming here at this time is not a wise choice.

When Tang Dao and his team arrived at Santoni Island, it happened to be raining lightly, which was completely different from the weather in Athens hundreds of kilometers away.

I didn't have much mind to go to the beach, and a team of motorcades drove directly to the Kabia Hotel.

The convoy of four or five luxury cars is still very attractive, and the street where the Kabia Hotel is located is a bustling area, and there are chain hotels or high-end restaurants next to it, and the flow of people is also objective.

Some people stood under the eaves to watch the excitement.

After the convoy drove to the entrance of the Kabia Hotel, four bodyguards jumped out of the second car and ran to the third car with umbrellas. Come down, the umbrellas are all black, and they have a high b-style. With the bodyguard's suit, the figure in the rain is very fashionable.

Looks more like a gang of...

The big guys who are doing gray gold.

Maybe it is the power that money brings to people, which can change people's temperament.

If one had to add a label to Tang Dao, it would be... an unruly gentleman.

Those eyes are difficult to resist, but there is calmness in every gesture, sometimes, don’t care about so many rules, you are the boss, you are the rules, temperament is very mysterious, but people with status can really make people feel different .

The other bodyguards were very vigilant and widened the protective circle. Looking around, some people even put their hands in their suits. This action... looked like they were about to draw a gun.

"Is this some kind of leader? Look at the posture of this bodyguard. I've never seen it before." A white man was holding a schoolbag and carrying a baseball bat, and said enviously to his companion.

"That seems to be... Bill Clemens?" The companion was a short Asian with glasses and hesitantly asked.

"You know him?"

The Asian hesitated for a while, "You know I'm working on a website, but I'm currently short of funds. I wanted to go to South Africa's Clemens Group to seek funds." He shrugged, but it was obvious that he failed.

The white man patted his friend on the shoulder with a pity. He knew that this friend named Yang was a genius. He graduated from Stanford. His mind was full of wisdom, and he had told him more than once that the Internet would change the world in the future. He is willing to be that pioneer and change the world! It's just that there is no shortage of money.

The white man's expression changed, he hooked his friend's shoulder, and pointed at Tang Dao who walked into the hotel.

"Look at that guy, he's also Asian, maybe he's a compatriot with you, and he looks very rich, can you try to find him?"

Yang, who was wearing glasses, was a little moved. Looking at the standing bodyguard, he shrunk his head resentfully and frowned, "Wait a minute, I'll think of a way."

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"Mr. Andreyev!" Tang Dao saw the Ukrainian who had been waiting for a long time in the lobby of the Kabia Hotel. The other party was wearing cylindrical glasses. His bangs were casually drooping in front of his forehead, obviously passing by Mr. Tony on purpose. Design, much younger, and standing beside him was a half-grown boy, who was rather strong, looking at Tang Dao curiously.

He kind of likes the kid.

Andreyev gave Tang Dao a big hug, "How are you doing recently? My friend."

"Yes, I like to wake up from my Washington house every day and count the money in my account."

"If you want, US dollars can fill your villa." The Ukrainian said with a smile. Of course, this possibility is not very high. Walt, haven't you always wanted to meet your godfather?"

Andreyev looked at Tang Dao again, and said with a smile, "This is my only son."

"A very strong kid, a man can only be called a warrior if his fist is strong... Don't embarrass your father and me." Tang Dao knew about the godfather a long time ago, and he also agreed. It can make the relationship between the two parties more compatible.

Galt was very excited, nodded heavily, and couldn't wait to show his biceps, "I'm a man, I'm not a bitch, I can protect everything I want to protect."

Tang Dao smiled, touched his head, and pinched his face, "I didn't bring any presents. I heard from your father that you like cars. How about this? I'll buy you a car. When the time comes, find I reimburse."

"Ah! Can any car be used?" Galt called. Andreyev paid great attention to his cultivation, especially in terms of values. After all, although he is rich, he is not like the Arzabi family. Moreover, he only has one son, and he will inherit the family property in the future. He doesn't want to be defeated by the other party, so he is rarely given freedom in large matters.

Galt looked at Andreyev with hope in his eyes.

"Don't look at your father, I gave this to you." Tang Dao patted the back of his head.

Of course, Andreyev would not dwell on this matter. He handed Galt over to the bodyguards and asked him to play by himself, while he and Tang Dao went upstairs side by side.

He didn't notice at all that there was a woman writing something on the white paper at the front desk.

None of this was seen.

This elevator is very wide, but it is only enough for six people to stand up, so it must not be crowded with big guys.

"Has the fraternity come yet?"

"I have received news that Al Pacino will arrive around tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Andreyev said.

Tang Dao smiled when he heard the words, took out Swiss sugar from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and chewed it a few times. He found that the taste could easily stimulate his cerebral cortex, and he could calm down at critical moments.

But when he eats this candy, it means that he is in a bad mood now.

Al Pacino may have come a few days late on purpose, he is showing off, maybe in terms of seniority, Tang Dao and others may not have been reincarnated when the other party was in the society~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, If seniority was the basis of profit capital, society would have been harmonious long ago. The other party did this just to suppress themselves and the spirit of young people.

Immortals like to play tricks.

Of course Tang Dao and the others understand, but this kind of trick is not eye-catching.

"The attack on Cherkovso was actually carried out by his own Andrei, Al Pacino's most brutal son."

"Cruel? That's brainless. This kind of person is very straightforward. We should pay attention."

Tang Dao squinted his eyes. He was not afraid that the other party had brains, but he was afraid that the other party had no brains!

Ding…

The elevator door opened, and a group of people came out.

There was only a cleaner in the corridor, looking at them in surprise. There were tools on the cart that was being pushed. It was obvious that they were going to come over, but they stood there and watched them enter the room. They were supposed to be pushed over, but When the bodyguards saw him, he walked back resentfully, slowly, to the trash can at the corner, and rummaged through things.

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