23 Sonny is not Sander
Hearing him say this, Johnny hurriedly shouted: "No, it's definitely not the current military division, it's the previous one, because the Truman military division also died, just a few years ago, it should be not much different from Sander's time." ”
A group of Italians were shocked, and this time it was their turn to look at each other and ask, "How can I get in touch with your boss?" ”
"Tell me first, what the hell are you going to do, why you don't know the name of Truman's military advisor, but you react so much when you hear the news of his death." Johnny still has a brain to ask.
The White Russians, who were watching from the sidelines, also felt that something was wrong with the situation.
The other party did not answer and asked: "What is the profession of Truman's military division in your mouth?" ”
"Career? Disguised identity, no, no, no, he is a devout priest, and the military advisor is his disguised identity. Johnny began to gestify.
He immediately finished talking about the image of Truman that he had learned from Han Huaiyi, and the Italian sighed: "This should be the old Mr. Victor who took Sonny to play in the world." ”
The Italian then explained: "I beg your pardon, I would like to share this good news with our boss. Your boss is supposed to be the godson of a legendary figure in his father's generation, and we've all heard about it. ”
"What?" Johnny is confused.
"As an Italian, you should know that the family structure is a combination of old men, military advisors, lawyers, postmen, middlemen and executors, bookkeepers and open-faced businessmen."
"Of course." Johnny actually knows a fart.
"But there is another position beyond that, and that is priest. People without faith cannot survive in this world, killing is only a last resort, and the priest is the existence of a teacher. The old man's uncle was such a person. ”
Johnny understood now, and he said, "Well, you mean to say that my boss Charlie is the godson of the priest, but the priest's name is not right. ”
"It's normal to use a pseudonym, it's not a conflict, because the timeline is right. In particular, I have established through your words that this Charlie is a friend of Sandro's. ”
"Sandro?"
"It's not Sander, it's Sandro, you can call him Sonny."
“。。。。 Isn't his name Sander? ”
The Italian couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned to Bai Russia and said, "It seems that I should ask you to tell your boss directly about this situation." In any case, we have no ill intentions. The old man also came to us anxious to know the information of the old man who was related to his uncle. ”
Then he glared at Johnny, a guy who didn't know how to advance or retreat, and sarcastically unceremoniously: "It's Sandro, the Chinese can get the pronunciation wrong, but you shouldn't, at least Sandro didn't fight side by side with you and die in your arms!" ”
I'm Cao, so embarrassed.
Johnny rolled his eyes and couldn't say anything, but he wasn't too ashamed.
That is, it is bragging, so what, anyway, except for these White Russians, no one else knows.
By this time it was already dawn.
When Ivan returned with the people, he saw these people.
Knowing that their intentions were pure, he agreed to contact Mr. Charlie, who had arrived in San Francisco, for them.
As a result, the people of the Victor family were pleasantly surprised to learn of this situation, and they said, "There are also our people in San Francisco, Mr. Ivan, do you need us to help Mr. Charlie, anything." We just want to see him as soon as possible. ”
Ivan frowned when he heard this, although the other party was polite, he felt that he was a little too talkative.
Because this is the United States, the power of the other side seems to be very large...
The Italian opposite him was clearly smart.
The Italian hurriedly said: "Until Mr. Charlie arrives safely, we will be hostages, and we will never leave your sight, and we swear to God that we have no ill will." ”
"He's the old man's second son." Others explained that this was a hostage with weight.
Ivan compared the photos, and he found that the other party did look very similar to the old Victor.
It was an emergency to contact this matter, and it was impossible for the other party to think of what he was going to do at night.
Ivan put a little snack on this.
The Italian confessed his name to him: "Marcheno. Victor. Corleone. ”
"Alexander. Branisslav. Ivanovich. Ivan muttered a lot, and after making the other side confused, he threw out the photo: "Call me Eva... I'm Cao, Ivan can be, do you know the person in the photo? ”
Several White Russians laughed from the sidelines, and Ivan glared at them viciously.
Fortunately, Marcheno didn't notice "Eva", he looked at the photo and asked sensitively: "That is my father, and there is another named Anderson, a Chicago businessman, it seems that he fell into your hands?" ”
Ivan didn't deny it, he stared into the other party's eyes: "Anderson has suspicion and motive for killing my boss's friend Lowe, so I arrested him to find evidence." Then several photos were found in his home. ”
Marcheno knew his tentative intentions, and he immediately made his attitude clear: "It's a very effective way, we can't wait for the opponent to admit his mistake. ”
Then he specifically pointed out that Anderson, the old immortal, was not friends with the old man.
He had just borrowed money from the old man.
"Then please help us interrogate this old immortal, and let him explain how Luo Wei died." Ivan immediately became smarter.
The Italians agreed on the spot.
A few minutes later, when Anderson saw Marcheno, he was stunned, and then he shouted, "Marlowe, help me." ”
"You have offended the priest's godson, an old friend of my big brother Sonny. Strictly speaking, he is actually an uncle of my generation. The only one who can save you is now. Marcheno took a chair and straddled him backwards, holding his hands on the back of the chair and said lightly.
Anderson was dumbfounded.
And Marcheno's tone didn't mean anything threatening, but it was powerful.
Ivan looked at it silently, and he suddenly felt that this Marcheno's style was very close to the boss, well, very close to him.
"I don't know the relationship, Luo Wei's collaborator is just a Chinese."
"Your information is correct, but it's not comprehensive. You should combine the information I told you and think about whether you should tell the truth. Also, I remember looking after you before I came here, looking for Sonny's friend. ”
Speaking of this, Marcheno sneered: "It seems that you didn't take my please to heart because I mentioned Johnny's name. If you had found Johnny in the first place, today's incident would not have happened. ”
Anderson tried to argue that he had arranged for his nephew to go to him, and that he should have answered soon.
Then the thing cried directly: "Marlowe, for my sake, I have dealings with your father... ”
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