Baojian

Chapter 489
"Gonzalez, don't worry, I will crush the murderer's neck with my own hands."

Alessandro's gaze swept over everyone's faces like a poisonous snake, without concealing the bloodthirsty and bloodlust in his eyes at all, as if staring at a group of docile sheep.

"My dear brother, have you forgotten what your father told you?"

Before Alisandro finished speaking, Alfonso's voice rang out, "When you come to Las Vegas, you must follow my orders. Have you forgotten what your father said?"

Not to mention Chen Shihao, who is relatively weak, the Yamaguchi-gumi in the restaurant at the moment is a gang organization that is on par with their mafia organization. Alfonso is not as brainless as his younger brother, who offended everyone with a single sentence.

"Don't use the old man to oppress me. This is not in Italy, nor in New York." Alejandro didn't buy into his brother's account at all, and kept looking at Chen Shihao and others with his eyes.

"You are Chen from the East..."

After Alisandro recognized Chen Shihao, he shook his head contemptuously and said, "You Orientals are not good. If Bruce Lee is still alive, I will definitely blow his balls..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Shihao naturally refused to lose face, and said coldly: "If you want to compete with Bruce Lee, you can go to the underground to find him, it's easy to die."

Now is no longer the era when cold weapons are rampant. In modern times, it is nothing to be able to fight. The people behind Chen Shihao can just take out a gun and blow Alisandro's head off, so Chen Shihao is not afraid of Alisandro. Dro violently hurt people.

"Hey, if someone I know is yours did it, I will make it hard for you to die."

After Alisandro glanced at Chen Shihao, he turned his gaze to Yamamoto, and said with a sneer, "We still had a debt to settle in New York last time. I didn't expect you to dare to come to Las Vegas?"

"It really is a mad dog, why is it biting people?"

Alessandro's actions made Qin Feng stunned for a moment. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? It's a miracle that he can make enemies everywhere. It is a miracle that he can survive till now.

"Alejandro, that is my old man's business, you are not qualified to manage it."

Yamamoto is not afraid of Alisandro, Las Vegas is not the world of the Mafia, and their Yamaguchi-gumi also has very strong forces, and they can pull out a team at any time.

"That's enough, Alejandro, if you keep messing around, I'll tell the old man."

Alfonso really can't stand the behavior of his younger brother, but if he gets involved in anything, it will definitely be a mess.

"You can't control me, Alfonso, they must hand over the murderer today..." Alisandro gave his brother a blank look, but he didn't take him seriously at all.

"You Russian bastard..." Alfonso was shaking with anger. He really couldn't understand why his father, who was always wise, would have such a bastard with that Russian bitch?

"Alfonso, if you dare to say another word, I will break your neck." After hearing Alfonso's words, Alejandro's eyes flashed fiercely, but this time it was the opposite His own half-brother.

"Do all mafia people act like this? Brother Hao, what's going on?"

Qin Feng was stunned by the sudden change in the arena. Before the serious matter started to be discussed, the brothers Alfonso and Alejandro actually pinched each other.

"Alejandro is the son of Alfonso's father and a Russian prostitute. He has a very low status in the family, so he has a very violent temper, but he is the most powerful sharp knife in the New York Mafia family..."

After suffering from Alisandro in Hong Kong Island last time, Chen Shihao specifically inquired about Alisandro.

Alisandro's mother was originally born in a noble family in Russia, but after the Russian royal family was overthrown by the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, she fled to Europe and lived by selling some of the family's jewelry.

No matter how much capital you have, it is not enough for a large family to squander.

So when Alisandro's mother grew up, the family was so poor that she could only sell her body in exchange for food.

Alfonso's father met Alisandro's mother at this time, and he was quickly fascinated by this charming Russian girl and took him up. A year later, Alisandro's mother born.

He should have inherited his mother's Russian blood. Alisandro grew tall and burly since he was a child. He spent all day picking quarrels and provoking troubles on the streets. When he was eight years old, he was able to beat teenage children to run around.

When Alisandro was ten years old, his father took him away, and he went away for eight years. When Alisandro came back, it was already.

No one knows what Alisandro has experienced during these eight years, but Alisandro's temper has become more and more violent.

Within a few months after his return, Alisandro led the mafia thugs and beat up all the surrounding blocks. The bosses in those blocks died in a miserable manner.

Since then, Alisandro has become the most famous thug in that branch of the mafia. He is not only powerful in fists and feet, but also very proficient in firearms.

Although many people wished Alisandro would die early and sent killers to take action, Alisandro seemed to have a beast-like sense of smell, and he hid every time, and then he would intensify his revenge.

Sometimes when facing his allies, Alisandro would not pretend, and many of his own people died in his hands.
That's why some people nicknamed Alisandro a "mad dog", describing him as a man who bites anyone he sees. As long as his name is mentioned in the New York gangs, few people are not afraid.

"Having been missing for eight years? You must have participated in some secret training?" After hearing Chen Shihao's explanation, Qin Feng looked at Alisandro carefully.

Looking at it, Qin Feng immediately found that although Alisandro's figure was tall, his muscles were distributed evenly and he did not look bulky. This was definitely a figure that could only be maintained after long-term training.

"Alfonso, if you brothers have any problems, you can solve them yourself."

Seeing the quarrel between Alfonso and Alejandro, Yamamoto couldn't bear it at first, stood up and said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, and let me know after your quarrel comes to an end... ..."

Yamamoto is the plenipotentiary representative of the Yamaguchi-gumi to participate in the Gambling King Competition. He has a lot of work to do, and he has already given the mafia face by being able to come.

"Yamamoto, I think you are courting death?"

As soon as Yamamoto spoke, Alisandro's eyes turned to him, and without warning, he rushed in front of Yamamoto, and hit Yamamoto on the chin with an uppercut.

"Bang!" With a loud sound, Yamamoto's body was thrown high by this powerful blow, and then fell heavily on the dining table behind him. When he fell to the ground, he was already fainted .

"idiot!"

The Japanese who followed Yamamoto were also the most elite thugs in the Yamaguchi-gumi. Although they failed to stop Alessandro in time, they reacted quickly and rushed towards Alessandro.

"You can't..."

There was a sinister smile on Alisandro's face, he did not avoid the fists and feet of those Japanese at all, and when the Japanese hit him, Alisandro's heavy punches also hit several people.

It's the same fist, but the power is different. Those Japanese hit Alisandro as if they were tickling him, but Alisandro's heavy punch instantly made them lose combat effectiveness.

"A group of idiots..."

Seeing the fight in the arena, Chen Shihao put his hands in his arms, held the handle of the gun tightly, and said angrily: "The Japanese are dead-brained. The other party doesn't use weapons, and they don't even use them...?"

The society in Japan is somewhat deformed. They allow the existence of gangsters, but they have strict control over guns. Therefore, if there is a gangster fight in Japan, the weapon used most is the knife.

This habit has always been preserved by the Japanese, and the same is true of the Yamaguchi group abroad. When fighting with other gangs, they often hold various knives.

Although the Japanese also played with firearms later because they suffered a lot, but under normal circumstances, when the opponent did not use modern weapons, they seldom took the lead in using firearms.

"Brother, turn around and follow me out!"

Seeing that Alisandro made a move on Yamamoto, Chen Shihao already realized that something was wrong. It seems that the mafia wanted to clean up Las Vegas, and even went to war with the Yamaguchi-gumi for this.

"You Asians, no..."

After knocking down those Japanese, Alisandro turned his attention to Chen Shihao, staring at Chen Shihao with his blood-red eyes, and said: "Withdraw from this Gambling King Contest, I will let you all be safe." Leaving Las Vegas..."

"Alfonso, is this why you invited us here?" Chen Shihao ignored Alejandro, but looked at Alfonso who was standing next to Alejandro.

"I... I don't know, Alejandro, you are too much!"

Alfonso was also a little overwhelmed by Alisandro's shot. He knew that his dear brother's actions had successfully provoked the prelude to the war between the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"You idiot, why can't you take over from the old man?"

Alejandro gave Alfonso a disdainful look, and said, "The old man has already prepared that the whole of New York will be dominated by Italians in the future, and these Asians will all be kicked out..."

Able to live peacefully into his 30s, Alisandro is not as reckless as he looks on the outside, cruelty and bloodlust are just a means for him to cover up his cunning and insidiousness.

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