Chapter 704: Perfect First Game

Everyone looked at the scene in admiration, and the elderly man in his 60s who was at the junction of light and dark in the center was completely convinced.

There is no more doubt.

"Good boy, I am ashamed of my previous doubts. I can only say that Lin Gao is worthy of being able to use scenery to metaphorically describe the environment."

"What an explosive acting, it made my eyes red."

"Awesome! This guy is worthy of having won the Oscar for Best Supporting Actor. Even though he's older, his lines and acting skills are still as good as ever."

"It's a very moving line. If this scene is used as the beginning of the movie, I believe it will definitely resonate with many audiences and arouse their emotions."

“Without further ado, I’ll just say it’s awesome! There are no other words that can express the emotion in my heart.”

"..."

"I am just a fool. Seeing them both smiling brightly, it seems that the two young men are also laughing at me for being a fool."

The Godfather, who was sitting opposite him at a solid wood table, propped his head up with his hands, looking at the resentful expression of his old friend, unable to hide his disbelief and confusion.

"So, why didn't you choose to come to me in the beginning?"

The boss on the other side frowned, did not answer this question, but asked back.

"Whatever you want, I can do it for you. I just hope you can help me this time."

"But how do you want me to help you?"

The Godfather raised his hands, spread them out, and asked this question.

After looking at him intently for a few seconds, the boss stood up, put the glass of water in his hand on the table, walked to the godfather, leaned over, and stated his request in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Or a request.

The Godfather's finger was at his chin, raised and lowered.

Ten seconds later, the owner of the funeral home stood up, and at this moment, the camera finally turned to Lin Gao's face.

The old face has an aura that cannot be ignored.

His eyebrows were drooping, and because he was a little old, the skin on his face was a little loose.

He pursed his lips and had a stern face.

He just remained silent, expressing his embarrassment with small movements.

He raised his fingers and touched the black, white and gray beard around his mouth.

Then, he shook his head slightly.

"No, I can't help you."

The hotel owner lowered his body incredibly, then, with his hands on the table, he moved a few centimeters closer to the person in front of him.

"I can give you anything you want."

"If you only tell me now."

Lin Gao's voice was a little hoarse. He just sat there, leaning against the leather chair.

The little white and gray tabby cat on the leg is acting coquettishly.

He turned his belly out to his godfather Lin Gao.

Lin Gao stroked the kitten with both hands.

The other hand stroked the kitten's neck up and down.

"We've known each other for a long time, right?"

The Godfather asked this.

"But this is the first time you come to me and seek my help."

"I can no longer recall when it was since we last met."

"Not to mention, do you remember that your baby daughter was personally received and delivered by my wife?"

"With such a relationship, why are we drifting apart? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Forget it, let's be honest with each other. I can actually understand your thoughts. You don't value the friendship that has accumulated between the two of us at all. You don't want them."

"Besides, you are always afraid that you will owe me something."

The boss on the other side was speechless after hearing these words.

He took a deep breath, and then spoke in a somewhat dejected tone.

"You know, I don't like trouble." The godfather also sighed and opened his eyelids. The wrinkles on his forehead revealed his age.

The gray hair at his temples also showed that he was not young.

He nodded gently, held the head of the little tabby cat in his arms with his hand, and spoke softly.

"I know."

"I know everything about you."

"You made enough money and settled down in the United States. Because of the trouble, you alienated me and no longer wanted to contact me."

"But now you are in trouble, but you suddenly appear and come to me, saying such words in front of me."

"Your Mightiness."

The Godfather repeated what his old friend had just said.

"I need your help."

Spreading out his hands, the tabby cat thought his owner was playing with him, so he stretched out his paws and hooked his palms.

The Godfather came to a conclusion.

"You are really rude and really disrespectful to me."

After sighing like this, the Godfather looked at him steadily.

"Aren't we friends?"

“I’ve always felt that we are.”

"But—you don't think so."

"I can tell from the way you call me Your Excellency."

"You're not even willing to call me 'godfather'."

He spread out his hands, and his hoarse voice was filled with the dissatisfaction and disappointment that had been accumulating in his heart for a long time.

"Today is my daughter's wedding day. It is her happiest day."

“It’s a really great day.”

"But, my friend, you came to the scene and told me that you were willing to exchange money for me to send people to avenge your daughter."

"You want me to kill someone at my daughter's wedding."

"Do not--"

The friend on the other side shook his head, "I just want you to do justice for me."

"I want justice for my daughter."

"is it not OK."

"No, there is a loophole in what you said."

"I usually only seek justice for the dead."

"But—your daughter, who is still lying in the hospital, is still alive."

The owner of the funeral home opposite widened his eyes, then bit his back teeth viciously.

"Then let them, like my daughter, feel boundless and endless pain from now on, and let them spend their whole lives in regret."

"So, how much should I pay you to fulfill my wish?"

After hearing these words, the Godfather's action of stroking the cat's head almost froze. He raised his eyebrows and looked fixedly at his old friend in front of him.

half an hour.

He curled the corner of his mouth and put the cat in his hand on the table.

The cat looked at its owner very sensibly, then lay down on the table without moving.

The Godfather brushed the cat hair off his hands and stood up.

The "military advisor" and his little son who were sitting next to him also stood up when they saw this, one looked at his boss and the other looked at his father.

He turned around and looked at the blinds, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to look at his old friend.

Called out the old friend's name twice.

(End of this chapter)

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