The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine.

Chapter 297: Have Your Own Territory

Inside is a boulevard with trees planted on both sides. It can be seen that there are many buildings. On both sides of the entrance gate, there is a six-story apartment-style building on one side that occupies a large area.On one side is a small post-like structure to guard the building used by the guards.Going further inside, there are two normal European-style spire villas.And at the end of this road, there is another villa.

Entering from the gate, there are more than 100 meters to the innermost place.In addition, in the open space behind the building, there are lawns, gardens, etc. as far as the eye can see, and the entire area is not small.

The richness of the owner's family can be seen just by decorating and decorating here.As for expensive, it must be expensive from the outside.But if you really want to say, it's just a bunch of hooligans, and how expensive it can be.

Of course, there is no distinction between high and low. This high is nothing but a gorgeous coat woven by wealth and power, nothing more.However, there is indeed a difference between high and low, which is the gap in the realm of thought.

There was already someone waiting at the gate of the innermost villa. The car stopped slowly. The man politely stepped forward to open the door. After Wang Yan, who was wearing a well-tailored Malena suit and big black leather shoes, got out of the car with his things, the man He reached out his hand and shook Wang Yan: "Hi, I'm Tom Hagen."

Wang Yan smiled: "Hi, I'm Wang Yan."

"Let's go, follow me in, Tang is already waiting for you." While speaking, he wanted to take the package in Wang Yan's hand.

"I'm going to give this to Mr. Corleone in person. To show my sincerity, you can take a look first. It's definitely not a weapon, and I have absolutely no malice."

Wang Yan opened the package and saw four bottles containing pills inside.

"Of course, Wang, we will never doubt our friends, you can rest assured." Unknown why he glanced at it, and confirmed that it was not a dangerous item, Tom warmly invited Wang Yan in.Although Orientals are rare, he will not show anything. Since the godfather promised to see him, it means that this person must have something special, and the godfather is never wrong.

Tom, of course Wang Yan knew, was an Irishman picked up by the old godfather's eldest son, who would take over the role of the family's military adviser in a few years when the plot begins.

But speaking of this military adviser, Wang Yan doesn't have any subordinates, he doesn't need that.What he wants is absolute execution, and no one has his foresight.

Follow Tom into the villa, there are several women talking and laughing in the living room on the first floor, and there are children jumping there.Wang Yan knew that they were the wives and children of a group of hooligans.

Led by Tom, Wang Yan followed him into a study room at the corner.Inside are a group of well-dressed Italian men in black suits, heavily oiled and with big backs.They are Don Vito Corleone, Santino Corleone, and the military adviser of the Corleone family named Genco Abbandando. The company that monopolizes most of the olive oil market in the United States is named after him fetched.

Wang Yan stepped forward to shake hands with the chubby and grey-haired Vito Corleone: "Thank you for helping us, Mr. Corleone." According to the diagnosis, it is certain that if the old boy hadn't been shot a few times later, it would not be a big problem to live to the 70s.His eyes are also deep and bright, with no waves in the ancient well, but his smile is very gentle, which is standard for an old fox.

"You're welcome, please sit down." Vito waved his hand, signaling Wang Yan to sit down and talk.Because it was a conversation of equals, he didn't sit behind that long table, but a few of them sat together on the sofa.

Wang Yan nodded politely to the others and sat down. Next to him was Vito, followed by Zhanke, the old godfather's military adviser, his eldest son Santino, and the son who had given wine to several people and picked him up. Tom, surrounded him in a semicircle.

Seeing him sit down, Vito said with a hoarse voice, "I thought you wouldn't see me, but sent that man named Leo Correa." He raised his glass and invited Wang Yan to taste his good wine.

"Oh? Mr. Corleone has already seen it?" Wang Yan touched him with a smile and took a sip.He was not surprised, just like the reason why he didn't dare to be too ruthless in the real world, his resume couldn't be changed.As for why they can sit together, it is very simple, their powerful beheading ability has been respected.

"King, it's not that difficult, is it?" Vito shook his head and said, "You can make such a great career in Sicily, which is worthy of respect, but it's your skin color and appearance that limit you. "

"So I came to free America."

Vito shook his head, and it was obvious that he sneered at this statement: "No one will help us, we can only rely on ourselves, and you should be more so. The contract is not suitable for you, at least the current contract is so. You should Go to the West Bank, where there are more of your compatriots. You know, your people have broken a lot of people's legs these days."

Wang Yan glanced at the eyes of the people next to him, and found that there was surprise in their eyes, which showed that Vito's words today were quite secretive, which exceeded their expectations.Maybe this is the treatment of the protagonist, which makes people hit it off.That is of course nonsense, but seeing him as a more difficult person coming here, and thinking of his difficulty in starting a business back then, I felt a little bit emotional.

Or it is simply that they don't want them to mess up the contract. After all, it has been peaceful for several years now, and it is a time of war.A group of people like Wang Yan and the others come here, don't even think about it, they should be persuaded to leave, and don't cause trouble.

As for breaking other people's legs, is it nothing more than showing off his muscles, and warning him that his every move is in the eyes of others, so talk softly.

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Corleone." Wang Yan said, "I believe the Corleone family will allow us to have a meal."

"No, no, king, the food is right there. Those who are able can eat it as they want. They never need permission from me or anyone else. But now there are wars everywhere, and I know the business you run. At this time There should be no conflicts, which disturb the peaceful environment."

Of course, Wang Yan couldn't agree, Leo was already in place, and Marlena also said that it was good to break the contract, so I will live here in the future.Protecting one's own strength is one aspect, and on the other hand, he has a lot of beautiful knives that need to be cleaned. This kind of serious work should naturally be a serious hooligan operation, and it is impossible for him to touch it.And Leo is Tang, a Tang who has no territory makes people laugh, and he is not tough when talking to others.

After taking a sip of the wine, Wang Yan said, "Among the several big families that have made an appointment, we are friends, and naturally there will be no conflicts. But we don't have much contact with the other families, so I think, let's eat what we can eat. That shouldn't be a problem. What do you think, Mr. Corleone?"

No one else responded to what he said, only Santino's face drooped, his eyes were hostile, because he felt that Wang Yan's disrespect for his omnipotent father was unforgivable.

Vito glared at the eldest son, then looked noncommittally at the Dongfang boy beside him: "Then which family do you want to eat?"

"There is a saying in Huaxia called persimmons picking soft ones. Of course, whichever family is weak will eat that family."

"The Strachey family?" Seeing Wang Yan nodding, Corleone frowned and said, "They are indeed the weakest, controlling the gambling industry in New Jersey and the shipping industry in the West Side of Manhattan. But once a war breaks out, they can mobilize a few Hundreds of people. I know you guys are good at beheading, but this is not comparable to those few small characters in Sicily."

He didn't want Wang Yan to lead people into trouble, but Wang Yan was not a vassal of their Corleone family.And looking at it like this, if they hadn't helped the contact person solve the identity problem last time and agreed to them as olive oil suppliers, they would really have to deal with them for a while.

"As long as the investigation is clear, the problem shouldn't be too big." Wang Yan said very modestly.

Vito also saw that he didn't care, and said seriously: "King, I have no right to control what you do, but we have agreements with several other big families. If you can't solve it, you should talk to Strazi If the family fights for a long time and destroys the current order, then we will attack in groups until you die or leave the United States."

He knew why Wang Yan did this. It was nothing more than a battle to win the name of the Correa family and get the status and respect it deserved. This was the best way.But if Wang Yan and the others fail to decide the winner immediately, and fall into a protracted tug-of-war, then the impact on their Corleone family will be very great.Among other things, what about the politicians he has befriended?Local stability is a necessary achievement, even if it is only superficial.At the same time, the impact on their business is not small. After all, it is not safe to go out, so who would patronize their industries.

And they did have an agreement with other families to keep peace.If he doesn't do anything, it will inevitably loosen the original alliance and make other families think it was his order. This is not what he wants, and it will be of no benefit to anyone.

Although he couldn't stop it, the words had to be said.And he also wanted to see how strong these people were, and whether they were worthy of his respect.He also knows that the other big families have always been ambitious, and it is not easy to be the leader.If Wang Yan can succeed this time, it will weaken the power to oppose him. If he fails, then there is nothing to say, and death is the end.

"Of course, it's all as it should be." Wang Yan naturally understood what Vito was thinking, but it didn't matter.He just wanted a piece of land, with one party's influence, and he would not participate in other family wars within the mafia.And the most important thing is that although Vito told him very well, in fact, people did not recognize him as a family in essence. Anyway, he is an outsider after all.

"wish you success."

"Thank you."

Wang Yan gestured to him, took a sip of wine, then picked up the package he brought under the sofa, took out the four bottles inside, and put them on the precious tea table one by one: "In order to thank you for your help, this It is a gift I brought you, Mr. Corleone, please accept it."

Vito glanced at Wang Yan, reached out to pick up the glass bottle in front of him, opened the lid and smelled it suspiciously, and frowned, "It seems to be a kind of medicine?"

"Yes, he is the medicine."

"Although I am getting older, I have to admit that my body is not as good as before, but I can be sure, Wang, I am very healthy."

"He can make you healthier, Mr. Corleone." The corner of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "This is an ancient inheritance from the East. Famous generals in history have relied on this thing to improve their physical potential or restore the wounds they suffered on the battlefield. This A small pill requires hundreds of medicinal materials and dozens of processes to complete. Of course, the current medicinal effect cannot reach that level, and in a Chinese saying, it is "a medicine with three parts poison". We Without those efficient exercise methods, the drug poison cannot be metabolized."

"But the good news is that after years of improvement from our family to me, we have the finished product in front of us. As long as you take one pill a day, no matter what time you take it, you can metabolize it with an hour of low-intensity exercise after eating." The harmful substances, and the remaining ones that are beneficial to the body, can obviously feel the improvement of physical fitness in only two months at most."

"According to the current price, the cost of this bottle is [-] dollars, and my family's years of hard work, I think it is worth [-] dollars, so the price of this bottle is [-] dollars. Of course we are friends , and this is the first meeting again, so these four bottles of medicine are given to you as a gift, Mr. Corleone."

This thing is too ruthless to steal money, so he made it again, and made it with some medicine when he was in Sicily.However, due to different countries, this time he cannot promote it universally.Otherwise, domestic products are more expensive than foreign countries, and his conscience is disturbed.So he appropriately increased the ratio to make the medicine more powerful, so as to squeeze the wealth of the upper classes in America.In fact, he can still raise it even higher, after all, he has lowered step by step from the most powerful medicine effect at the beginning, and he can control all kinds of strength, but it is unnecessary.After all, it has been more than a month now, and it is very miraculous to feel the obvious improvement of the body in less than two months.

The current price is [-] a bottle, as long as the upper market in the United States is opened up, and he gradually improves the efficacy of the medicine in the future, shouldn't the price be doubled?Moreover, he can also use this to win over a large number of high-ranking officials, political figures, and big capital to run a network empire.You can also cooperate with those big capitals and ask them to pay a lot of money. He opened a life research institute, specializing in the study of longevity.He's not doing it on paper, the curative effect is real, just fool around, he can't kill them.

Vito didn't speak, just took out a pill in doubt, squeezed it between his thumb and index finger and watched it.

Santino at the back couldn't hold back: "Is it really as powerful as you said?"

"It's only two months. It's not long. We'll know when the time comes." Wang Yan smiled and shook his head. When he came, he saw the contempt in the boy's eyes. After all, this kid also made his mark in the hooligan world. It's normal to be proud, but it's more normal to look down on him as a Chinese.

After a pause, he continued: "You don't need to worry that I will harm Mr. Corleone, because we are friends, and there is no need to personally send some unnecessary poisoning. Besides, please forgive me..."

Before they could react, Wang Yan waved his hand and slapped a Colt pistol on the table.Then he looked at the few people with ugly faces in front of him with a smile: "I wonder if this is more straightforward now, so some concerns can be eliminated."

Santino gritted his teeth for a moment, twisted his body and was about to draw his gun from his waist, "Santino!" Vito glanced at him, immediately silenced him, and then turned his head to look at Wang Yan beside him. : "I can understand what you mean, Wang, we are friends, of course I believe you. Put it away, I forgive your offense."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Corleone." Wang Yan smiled slightly. In the eyes of everyone, he leaned slightly, turned the gun and shook his hand, and disappeared.Then he looked at Santino and raised his eyebrows: "How about my magic?"

Glancing at his father, Santino opened his mouth to curse silently, and turned his face away from him.

Vito was very dissatisfied with his son's performance, but he didn't discipline him after all, because it was a later matter.He also understood what Wang Yan meant by pulling out his gun, it was just showing off his muscles.Putting the pill in his hand into the bottle, he said, "What do you want to do with this medicine?"

"You know, Mr. Corleone, once this effect is made public, it will be a sensation. And the production of this medicine is not very easy, so you and your friends can buy it first, this is my concern for my friends .”

Of course Wang Yan knew what Vito meant, and most likely believed what he said, and wanted to get involved. After all, there was no need to let go of such a lucrative business.But that is really daydreaming, how can there be such a good thing.Legality, huge profits, consumables, even if you want to cooperate and find an umbrella, you shouldn't be a small hooligan leader.Besides, if he dared to take it out, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to keep it?Just kidding.

Of course Vito knew what was going on, but it was nothing more than opening his mouth.And now that Wang Yan and the others have just landed in the United States, their network resources are much poorer, so he still needs to be a pimp to introduce clients.But the specifics will be discussed after seeing the results of the collision between the Correa family and the Strazzi family.Well, of course he was farting.No, but I really have to rely on him, Corleone, otherwise I won't be able to run out of the United States, and I will definitely die.

"Thank you for your care." Vito raised his glass and drank it down.

Wang Yan also drank the wine in his glass: "That's it, Mr. Corleone, thank you again for your help." After speaking, he hugged Vito who got up, and then was sent out by Tom.

At the door, the younger brother who was driving was smoking and chatting with a few people not far away. Seeing the older brother come out, he quickly threw away the cigarette butt, started the car and drove over. Wang Yan turned around and patted Tom on the shoulder: "Goodbye, Tom."

Calling by first name or not last name is a kind expression everywhere.The reason why it is called Vito 'Corleone' is to respect him as a 'Don'.In this family, when Vito was still alive, there was only one Corleone.

"Goodbye, Wang." Tom smiled friendly,
Nodding his head, Wang Yan got into the car, and the younger brother lightly lifted the clutch and refueled slowly, and slowly drove out of the Corleone family's castle.A group of people from the Corleone family were left to analyze him. Of course, before the analysis, Vito must have scolded his son Santino, and then Santino secretly gritted his teeth to teach the yellow-skinned monkey a lesson...

Those things have nothing to do with Wang Yan, but what should be said or not, Santino's death was not wronged, and he couldn't control how he came out to mess around.Back in the villa, the father-in-law was busy with flowers and plants, when he saw his son-in-law get off the car, he let out a cold snort, pretending he didn't see it.Of course he didn't care, instead he smiled and waved his hands provocatively, the angry old man blew his beard and stared, then he laughed and walked into the house for fun.

In fact, the old man has also adapted now. He was a Latin teacher in Sicily, mainly for money, and he himself did not want to do it.In addition, I don't have any relatives or friends. Although it is my hometown, it doesn't make much sense to stay there.On the contrary, after arriving in the United States, life suddenly became much better. It was good to read books, tend flowers and plants, and drink a little wine.As for the relationship with Marlena, he couldn't say anything about his own daughter after all, and the relationship has improved a lot.It's just that he can't understand Wang Yan, he always thinks Wang Yan is not a good thing.

Wang Yan didn't know this, and even if he knew, he would laugh it off, after all, he knew it himself, and he wasn't afraid of others saying it.Maybe even praise the old man for his wisdom, seeing his true colors...

After entering the villa, Malena was making clothes there. Seeing him enter the room, she said happily, "Honey, you are back."

She is also a free spirit. Compared with the depression of Syracuse, she likes to twist contracts.Here, when she walks on the street, of course people will stop and watch, but no one will whisper in her ears what is there or what is not.Of course, there will be some bastards who will tease her, but those are not important.What she likes is that kind of indescribable freedom.

However, Wang Yan felt that she might indeed be too idle, because she obviously had a professional tailor shop with techniques far superior to hers, and he didn't have to be afraid of being exposed, yet she still started making clothes.

"I'm back." Wang Yan nodded, put his arms around her and said, "Marlena, it's not that you didn't do well, it's just that I've ordered a lot of clothes in the store, and I don't want you to work hard."

"But I'm a little bored at home, I can't read books, and I don't like swimming. I don't know what to do."

Wang Yan said: "Then let's go shopping and eat some delicious food outside?"

Malena shook her head: "Don't go, then you will be in trouble." During the few days when Wang Yan took her out, she felt how strong her man's heart was, and it was true that there were surprises every day.It was much worse than what she was told in Syracuse, but her man always smiled and left quietly without arguing or arguing.Sometimes, she couldn't help but sweat for the man opposite, fearing that her man would be killed by someone else in the next second...

Women are considerate of themselves, of course they cannot be forced.He is not sick, and he likes to be pointed at and scolded.After thinking about it, he said, "Why don't you make some children's clothes, I feel our children are coming."

Malena froze for a moment, then thought about her relatives who didn't arrive on time, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Maybe really, I..." She couldn't help sharing the date with Wang Yan, and then began to babble : "Honey, do you think I prepare girls' clothes or boys' clothes? Do you like boys or girls? Oh, forget it, I'd better prepare both, anyway, we are going to have a bunch of children..."

Marlena thought it was just a matter of time, so she ignored Wang Yan, went upstairs and changed her clothes, and then kissed Wang Yan: "Honey, I'm going to buy some fabrics, you can do your work."

"Let's go after lunch..." Wang Yan greeted, but Malena just waved her hand, and went out to greet the younger brother who was guarding here to drive to buy something.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Yan made a simple bite of food himself, called his father-in-law and his subordinates to deal with it together, and then asked Leo, McCas, Val and others to come over and negotiate to destroy Stella About the Qi family...

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