What can Corsica think of?

Beauty, beach, blue sky or freedom

The hometown of the dwarf emperor?

These are all OK, but there is another business card that has always existed: the Mafia!

This place is one of the origins, and later, with the immigration criminal organization, it began to walk around the world.

You may not know who the person in charge is here, but you must know who the godfather is here!

Cornelius.

Prague III!

He likes to call himself like this, and he has a sense of ritual. Most importantly, their family is the king of the night in Corsica!

And the intelligence department did not make any mistakes in the attack on Busgu Prison, they did it.

For the purpose...

If 100 million US dollars is not enough, it is the friendship of an African tycoon. Cornelius is an ambitious person. He worked at the grassroots level at the age of 20, then won the hearts of the people and killed his brother with his own hands to sit in this position!

What he wanted was not only the king of Corsica, but like a brotherhood, famous all over the world.

Rich areas, villa groups.

Cornelius' villa is located here, and in the conference room, he sits and listens to the consequences of the task.

"What do you mean is failure?" His voice was very soft, but the boss who was responsible for the action trembled in his heart.

"It's okay, after all, we all understand the situation in Busgu Prison. More than a dozen people can't save Nicholas."

Cornelius is not an unreasonable person, "but I'm afraid someone will come to you soon."

“You are talking about…”

"They are not just eating a meal for such a big noise." Cornelius said with a smile, twisting the ring on his left hand with his right hand, "Have those people sent it away?"

"Send it away, and see it away overnight!"

Cornelius nodded with satisfaction. As long as he was not caught on the spot, no evidence was useful. Their family could survive in Corsica and had their connections. Sure enough, about five minutes later, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, which attracted everyone's eyes. Cornelius answered, said a few words to the other side, and responded a few times.

"Gentlemen, our arrests are on the way." After hanging up, Cornelius said seriously, "My people told me that they want to get me in now! Well, let's not talk about other nonsense. If I get caught, I will send me to Busgu Prison through people, and all you have to do is implement Plan B and dig a tunnel from outside Busgu Prison!"

He was indeed a lunatic, and he actually got himself in as he played.

And it seems that the purpose is.

"Our people have already excavated and started three days ago." Someone below said.

All of us here are Cornelius's confidant, as for his father's confidant?

Haha... I've long been dead!

The new dynasty does not need old ministers. He can even drown his own brother, and even his brother's wife can hang him. He is as cold as a beast. But only he himself knows that beasts also have family affection, but he is not worthy!

Too much emotional command made him lose his ambition and motivation.

Have you ever seen a wolf pack leader need a wife?

What he has is the right to mating! That is the right!

The Prague family in Corsica, led by a lunatic, either headed for revival or destruction!

As he wished, half an hour later, two helicopters flew low, accompanied by the ground heavy JC's advancement, and Cornelius did not resist and was pressed out with handcuffs.

"Cornelius?" A flashlight shone on his face, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes, "Sir, don't you feel you need to respect me?"

“The criminal does not need respect.”

"Then can you tell me your name?" Cornelius said with a smile.

The other party was silent for a while, but just turned the light of the flashlight a little lowered. Cornelius's words were obvious. He didn't respect me? Then tell me your name and I let others respect you.

The Prague family was destroyed?

Impossible!

After hundreds of years of rooting, they have been entangled with many French classes. Maybe it won’t take long before this gentleman will come out safely.

But I'm afraid they don't know that this gentleman wants to go to the authentic tunnel.

...

The hawks and doves fought each other!

Le Monde published a photo of Erskine lying on the hospital bed with dark circles. He was accusing Zora of his atrocities and said a long time later, "If I had two bullets, one for Mendelssohn and one for Zora!"

Mendelsohn was the leader of the deceased Hawks and was also the political enemy of Erskine for decades. Zorra was just a disciple he taught. It was pitiful to say that he was suppressed by the Hawks in his life.

The reporter of Le Monde, who is not serious, ran to Zora happily!

Zora was unscathed, and even he defeated three doves in the fight, and the newspaper smiled and said that it was a boxer's victory.

He was shopping and heard that Le Monde was going to interview him, so he agreed and asked the other reporter to take a photo, make an attacking gesture, shouting from the air, "Mr. Erskine, do you want me to send you to God with this punch?"

then…

Le Monde's newspaper sales have increased by a layer.

This is simply a scandal. At least French citizens think so, but for people in other countries, it is a joke.

But people outside the matter did not find any important one.

Erskine was sent to the hospital and Zora was suspended from office. So... what to do with Nicholas?

Who will decide?

Or, who will quarrel?

The Speaker, who was originally mocking the two idiots, suddenly panicked. Damn, they shrank at this time and stopped doing it. So now it seems that they are the only ones who can be responsible?

The Speaker, who had originally had to balance the three parties, has now become the front. He either acts as a blocker, refuses pressure from Wall Street, or becomes a submissive, but at that time, public opinion may crush him to death. Only then did he realize that these two bastards were shrinking their heads.

The stupidest one should be him!

However, there is no solution.

News the next day.

The Speaker accidentally slipped in his bathroom and broke his leg and needed to be hospitalized!

Why not an arm?

Because your arm can be hung with a bandage to go to work, and your legs are broken, how can you go?

At this time, I don’t know which unlucky guy is going to take over.

In addition to requesting the incident.

Another incident happened one after another. When Gaul's warships carrying out peace missions overseas were docked in Panama, they were detained!

The reason is: the locals protested, believing that their warships carry viruses and need verification, and hope that they will cooperate. As for how long?

It depends on your mood.

Wall Street's methods are becoming increasingly harsh, and Tang Dao's consortium members are not that timid. They are preparing to have a big fight!

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Chapter completed!