"Didn't you say that the Habsbao family had declined" Tang Feng frowned slightly, seeing that the old man was a little unhappy, he hurriedly added: "Oh, you know I didn't mean that, I was referring to the legends of the outside world" It takes three generations to cultivate a nobleman, and it only takes one person to destroy a nobleman.
The history of the Habsburgs in Europe is very famous, and the only thing that can be compared to it is probably the Hohenzollern.
Like the Wharton family's history, in front of these two families, it is like a bare child who has not grown up.
The reason why Tang Feng knew about them was because these two families seemed to have produced emperors of many countries.
Because there was a very chaotic history in Europe, the emperor seemed to be very worthless, and some people served as kings of one or even several countries by blood relations.
The Habsbao family relied on this ingenious marriage method to cultivate a monarch who ruled the most territory in Europe, and created the most glorious moment of the entire Habsbao family "The Habsporians did not decline, but went from the light to the darkness."
Chavo took out a new bottle of red wine, which seemed to be much worse than it had been in the previous era.
He poured himself a glass first, then gestured to Tang Feng, and only after he refused did he take a sip lightly.
Is it ironic that the Habspores, who once ruled all of sunlit Europe, are now in charge of the Italian mafia in the dark?
"In that case, the Hohenzollern family should still be there," Tang Feng said slightly stunned.
"I can't tell you that," Old Chavo chuckled and shook his head.
Tang Feng smiled indifferently, the reason why he asked the Hohenzollern family was purely out of curiosity.
However, it is also relieved that this old man can have such a large manor now, not to mention the hundreds of years of heritage of the family, his identity as a world-class godfather of the underworld alone is a symbol of countless wealth "I don't know what I can work with you," Tang Feng said lightly.
"Wealth, profit, many," said old Chavo, holding his glasses with his hand, a glimmer of light flashing in his blue eyes.
Tang Feng shook his head slightly: "What you said is too broad, I'm afraid a small organization like Huaxing Society is not in your eyes, I really can't figure out what we can do to cooperate."
"Young man, in your Mandarin, you don't have to be presumptuous.
As far as I know, you have always been Russia's partner in the war in Asia, hehe, it just so happens that our Italian mafia also has a bit of business in this area, if you are willing to cooperate with me, I can give you a profit 30% higher than the war" Old Chavo smiled confidently.
Tang Feng frowned slightly, as we all know, the mafia is not only the largest gangster in the world, but also the second largest arms dealer in the world.
Their biggest competitor is the Russian war conglomerate, and they have been held steady by the war in terms of arms sales for decades, and the elder Chavo obviously wants Tang Feng to help him snatch the Asian market from the war.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I haven't finished my words yet."
As soon as Tang Feng was about to speak, Old Chavo waved his hand and said, "Compared to this cooperation, I have another proposal that I believe you will be more interested in."
As he spoke, Old Chavon paused for a moment and winked at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, this old guy was obviously adjusting his appetite, but he made such a childish move, it was true "If you have anything to say, I'll listen to you."
"In addition to being the leader of the Italian mafia, I have another identity."
Old Chavo stared at Tang Feng with his eyes tight, and said lightly, "I am one of the three permanent elders of the European Hunters Association. ” Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he stared back at him tightly.
How can the identity of this old guy be more scary than the other, first the patriarch of the Habsbao family, the real leader of the Italian mafia, and now there is a permanent elder of the Hunters' Association, which can crush people to death.
Tang Feng took a deep breath and leaned back on the sofa for a while.
He had vaguely guessed the purpose of old Chavo looking for him, the world's three major killer organizations have always been hostile to each other, this old guy must have known about him and Suzaku Hall, so he found him.
Since the other party is asking for him, what else is there to be polite to light a cigarette for himself, Tang Feng took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring and said lightly: "You mean, we will join forces to deal with Suzaku Hall" "No, no, no."
Old Chavo shook his head, just now he had been observing Tang Feng's reaction, but unfortunately, the other party's face did not have the surprise he imagined, but a trace of vigilance.
This made him laugh bitterly in his heart, if he hadn't received that call, maybe he could still use some strong means to force Tang Feng to have to cooperate with him.
But now, he didn't dare to take that risk.
With a clear cough, Old Chavo said lightly: "I know very well the situation of Huaxing Society, that Hong Gang has always been your main opponent, even if there is no Suzaku Hall by your side, it will be difficult for you to win."
Now that the two of them have inadvertently formed a team, I don't think Huaxing has a chance of winning.
So my friend, you need help now.
And I'm the one who is willing to help you, of course, you have to provide me with enough benefits."
The old fox, obviously wanted to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the Vermilion Bird Hall, but he said it so high-soundingly, Tang Feng snorted coldly, and said with a depressed face: "Oh, old man, I have to say that you are as wise as a torch, what you said is too right, Huaxing Society is now certain to die, so I decided not to mix in the country, Huaxing Society has now begun to move towards the United States, so I can only live up to your good intentions." ” After speaking, Tang Feng silently observed Old Chavo's expression, he was gambling, betting that Old Chavo and the Hunter Association behind him would not let go of this great opportunity to weaken the Vermilion Bird Hall.
If he wins the bet, then Huaxing Society will get a group of masters without much effort, so as to solve the threat of Suzaku Hall.
But if he loses the bet, then it will be difficult for him to leave this manor alive today.
Sure enough, a cold light flashed in Old Chavo's eyes, and Tang Feng's heart tightened.
But then the old Chavo laughed and said: "Stinky boy, I have to say, you are the first person who dares to play with me for so many years, and I am willing to make friends with you for your courage."
How about it, would you like to accept the friendship of the Habspers?"
Tang Feng's heart was relieved when he heard Old Chavo laughing, he knew that he had won the bet.
However, the words behind the old Chavo made him dumbfounded, what is this, if you don't fight, you don't know Tang Feng can't believe it, a family like Habsbao that has been inherited for hundreds of years, all they value is strength and interests.
Friendship, isn't this gone?
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Whether he believed it or not, facing the outstretched hands of old Chavo, Tang Feng hurriedly stood up and said: "Of course, to be a friend of the oldest and most noble family in Europe, I feel honored to be able to know you, it is my happiest thing today, Chavo, Mr.
Habsbao." ” Tang Feng easily sent two big hats over, but Old Chavo accepted it with a little embarrassment: "I am the same, my dear friend."
Oh yes, you can call me Guy Chavo, or Brother Savo, it's a privilege my friend deserves."
Tang Feng only felt that his head was confused for a while, today's encounter was the most bizarre in his life, although Chavo just asked him to change his name, but Tang Feng knew that with these few words, his status in Europe was like a rocket, from the bottom layer directly to the top of the pyramid.
If he goes to the Wharton family to participate in the auction now, then the old man dares to let him sit in the last row and talk nonsense, he respectfully invited Tang Feng to the stage to give a speech, no one dares to doubt the influence of the Habsbao family in Europe Qiang calmed down his mood, Tang Feng tried his best not to be pampered, and chuckled: "Of course Brother Chavo, you can also call me Death, my friends call me that."
Old Chavo smiled and nodded, "Now I think we can talk." ” Tang Feng also smiled and said, "I think so." ” The two sat down again, and old Chavo went to the bottom row of the wine cabinet to fumble around, and took out a bottle of red wine stuffed with a wooden stopper: "This is a red wine from 1408, the only bottle in the whole world, and it is also my most precious treasure, I think you should try it."
Tang Feng's eyes were dizzy, 1408, that is not more than 600 years ago Damn, this is still wine, this is simply an antique Tang Feng did not suspect that Old Chavo was exaggerating, because he didn't have this at all.
Staring at the bottle in Old Chavo's hand quite curiously, Tang Feng was a little eager to try it in his heart, not rushing for its taste, just its vintage, it was not a shallow chance to be able to drink it.
"Brother Chavo, I don't actually know how to taste this thing, you don't have to take such a good wine."
Thinking that he had drunk a cup of 1668 just now, he stared at him in distress, Tang Feng was very suspicious, if he ruined his bottle of 1408, would this old man be distressed and let people kill him "Hehe, since he is a friend of the Habsbao family, he deserves the best hospitality.
But this wine is not much, I can only have a drink with you" Saying that, Old Chavo poured a small glass for Tang Feng, and then poured himself a little.
"Come, a toast to our friendship" Tang Feng smiled a little embarrassedly when he saw this, he knew that old Chavo was a real wine tasting, just a little was enough.
How can he drink such a big glass at a time.
Tang Feng picked up his wine glass, and couldn't help but wonder if he was a tyrannical thing "Cheers to friendship" Tang Feng smiled lightly and took a sip of his wine glass.
In order to live up to Old Chavo's hospitality, Tang Feng did not swallow it in his mouth this time, but tried to stir it gently with his tongue Coordination, mellow, sweet, delicate, abundant, stretched, pure for a while countless words jumped in Tang Feng's head, sometimes silky, sometimes strong, sometimes charming, this red wine is like a beautiful woman with thousands of changes.
Only then did Tang Feng understand why it was said that the real good wine was mellow and flawless, and it was endlessly memorable.
Now he has a wonderful and warm feeling.
Wine is like people, people are like wine, and the taste can only be appreciated by savoring it Feeling the thick fragrance in his mouth that could barely be dissolved, Tang Feng let out a long sigh, and only opened his eyes after a while said, "Good wine" Old Chavo looked at him with some surprise: "I really didn't expect you to master the most important trick of wine tasting so quickly, every bottle of red wine is alive, only taste with your heart, communicate with your soul to feel it." ” Tang Feng nodded slightly, and at this time he still seemed to be able to feel a faint gentleness: "Okay, Brother Chavo, we can taste the wine slowly, let's talk about business first." ” Old Chavo smiled and said, "Aren't we talking now?"
Tang Feng chuckled and shook his head, thought for a moment before saying, "About the matter of arms, I" "Don't be too busy refusing just yet, Grim Reaper, you can think again.
In a few days, I will send a master to the country of Z secretly, and they will help you deal with the Suzaku Hall.
As for the requirements, I haven't thought about them yet.
Okay, let's not talk about these troublesome things, drink" The old seizure seemed to be in a drunken mood, and he was not in the mood to talk about business anymore, so he pulled Tang Feng to drink What else is there to say Tang Feng smiled bitterly and slowly raised his wine glass Coming out of the Habsbao Manor, Tang Feng was still a little incredulous.
Old Chavo sent him directly to the gate of the manor, not to mention, but also to send someone to protect his safety in Italy, but Tang Feng politely declined.
He's here to take care of his personal business, and he doesn't want to be followed by a long tail Thinking of the manor's expression when he heard him call him Brother Chavo, Tang Feng wanted to laugh a little.
However, he did not get carried away by this, on the contrary, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The arrogance of the European aristocracy is known all over the world, and the older the family, the more so.
On the surface, they seem to be polite to anyone, but in fact, the arrogance and arrogance in their bones have not been put down.
This can be seen from the old man of the Wharton family.
And with the identity of old Chavo, he didn't need to be so polite to himself.
Blown by the cold wind, Tang Feng felt a lot clearer.
Although the stamina of red wine is great, fortunately he doesn't drink much.
Even if old Chavo had some appreciation for himself, he would never be able to turn it in so disregard of his identity.
Why did he do this, Tang Feng frowned puzzled, and then secretly exclaimed, why don't you care about it, anyway, he has nothing worth his plan.
It's just that Tang Feng really doesn't have anything worth plotting for The butler stood respectfully with his hands hanging down and stood respectfully beside old Chavo.
Old Chavo said lightly: "Don't you understand why I did this?"
"Yes, sir, although this Grim Reaper is good, it will not make you so polite," the butler said puzzled.
"There are some things you shouldn't know, it's better not to know."
Old Chavo said lightly: "You go down first, remember to let people be optimistic about this god of death, if there is anything inconvenient for him to do, you have to help him solve it."
Don't forget, he's my friend now."
The housekeeper said respectfully, "Yes."
With that, he turned and walked out.
"This god of death, what is the relationship with the Baolong clan in the east The old man who provoked the dragon called in person" In the empty office, old Chavo picked up a black phone and was silent for a long time, and finally put it down.
Rubbing his temples gently, old Chavo smiled bitterly and said, "Death, I hope you can bring me more rewards" t1706231537: