Vol 6 Chapter 94: The wolf is coming

Claudia Katina carried the desert eagle in her hand and stared coldly at Paul Visio, who was lying on the ground wailing. Her exquisite face could not see any flaws, but she could not see the human emotions. , The jewel-like eyes pierced the chill of the heart, making her a red dress that should have been hot like a battle robe at this time, revealing a serious and terrifying murderous intent.
The pedestrians on the road were stunned.
No one would have thought that this woman who looked almost like an angel was actually a madman who shot in the street.
Soon, passers-by who responded screamed and fled.
But at the same time, more people poured in.
The violent sound of the Desert Eagle and the scream of Paul Visio attracted more attention from passers-by and the police.
It didn't take long for the passers-by who stopped to watch the gunfire only once.
Many people were amazed by the beauty of Claudia Katina and wondered why she shot suddenly, while Paul Visio, lying on the ground, was like a beast whose legs were suddenly broken by a clamp Wailing.
He knew his leg was broken.
The large-caliber pistol of the Desert Eagle has strong penetration and destructive power. Being hit directly at such a short distance is no less than being hit by a sniper rifle.
"what!"
"Katina...you bitch."
"..."
"what......"
"The ancient Bicio family will wash away today's shame with blood..."
"..."
"I will play everywhere you go..."
"what......"
"I will take the in your belly bit by bit..."
"..."
boom!
Paul Visio’s curse and malice came to an abrupt end, his forehead was an egg broken, and his unstiffened face was full of fear, shock, and unbelief.
Gradually, Paul Visio's colored eyes gradually became hollow, and as the last bit of brilliance disappeared, they became dead gray.
He couldn't believe it to death that Claudia Katina actually dared to kill him.
"Men. Visio will definitely go to war with us."
Claudia Katina did not have any fluctuations in her face, although more than half of the civilians in Milan would be afraid to hear this name.
But so what.
At the moment she was born, she was destined to be bathed in a river of blood.
"Then fight!"
North, St. Petersburg.
The blizzard covering the sky covered this extremely northern city in an endless white world.
The whole world seems to be in dead silence. The temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero and the white snow in the sky make this Russia's former largest city in the north, no more people can be seen outside.
But even Blizzard cannot conceal all traces of this world.
At the entrance of a store near the Neva River, two elderly men in their fifties hugged and huddled together and turned into ice sculptures.
Outside the Ekaterina Palace, which sings day and night, dozens of ragged civilians huddled together, staring blankly at the university that suddenly came earlier winter.
The famous Spilled Blood Cathedral is home to poor people, old people, women, and children from all over the world. They looked desperately at the closed church door and deeply doubted whether the Lord had abandoned them.
The government's shock plan has caused the ruble to depreciate wildly, and the declining purchasing power has displaced more than a million people in this once powerful country, facing the erosion of hunger, cold, and cold.
The privatization process has deprived many people of the factories on which they depend for survival, and the elderly workers have been forced to leave the habitats of their families.
At this time, a luxurious villa on the Neva River is full of warmth that is longing and unattainable.
The fiery fireplace and heating make the whole three floors show ubiquitous temperature, which makes people almost doubt whether it is spring.
And spring, but summer unknowingly.
It's hot.
Yulia Sidorov felt her whole body burning, her white face glowing with amazing red, dense beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, wet her long golden hair, and flowed on the pure white cashmere. On the carpet.
Qina Kanowski is not much better.
His smooth and white face was full of bright red like a charcoal grill, and his green eyes were densely covered with mist, and he put all his strength around Shen Jiannan's neck.
But the water that continued to flow out of the body took away her strength bit by bit.
too hot.
The blazing high temperature made the white cashmere carpet wet and stick together by water stains.
The entire living room was in a mess, as if being invaded by a violent monster.
a long time.
Shen Jiannan put a blanket on the two people who had fallen asleep, and walked to the bathroom with a hot shower covered in sweat.
When I walked out wrapped in a bath towel, I found that the phone on the table was shaking.
The call is from Italy.
When he heard the news, Shen Jiannan leaned on the sofa exhausted and raised his eyebrows.
Men suffer.
The man is tired.
Men live so terribly and suffer.
Just as it was done here, a moth came out over there.
What a headache.
Look at Yulia and Qina, who are lying on the cashmere carpet, looking satisfied and sleeping. They are a little worried whether the kidneys will be overwhelmed in the future.
But an exquisite face and a blood-red robe came to mind.
Honestly.
Shen Jiannan has no feelings for Claudia Katina.
But every time he thinks of this unreasonable woman, he feels very strange.
He doesn't like to suffer.
But...that feeling is really...
Very special.
In addition, Claudia Katina's coronation ceremony must abide by the tradition, and especially can satisfy the sense of of a big man.
Shen Jiannan is a non-religiousist.
In other words, he is a money cultist.
He doesn't like Catholicism.
But now, this fellow suddenly discovered that in fact, true Catholicism still has many advantages.
such as......
Anyway, at least Italian Catholicism still has many advantages.
But Lao Tzu is not a machine.
Hey...for the country.
Well, it's for the family and the world.
The Kingdom of Italy and the Ottoman Empire have never been able to deal with them.
Finding a reason for himself, Shen Jiannan picked up the phone and dialed out.
Rome, Regola.
Night fell.
This thousand-year-old city lit up thousands of lights.
The lights shine in the night, and every piece of light is a different life.
In the night.
In front of an old castle with dim lights, Claudia Katina looked at the gloomy bat decoration on the castle coldly, without any expression on her face.
She hates it.
She hated it a long time ago.
She hated everything here, hated her last name, and hated the cold and ruthless old man.
But now, she has become the only master here.
a long time.
Claudia Katina raised her foot and stepped into the main entrance of the castle. The dim light stretched her shadow very long.
Stepping on the red carpet that seemed to be stained with blood, Claudia Katina walked to a dark red door of Zhu and opened the door.
"Claudia. Do you know what you did?"
"That's the Visio family. If they go to war with us, can you afford this responsibility?"
"Claudia, we need a reason."
As soon as Claudia entered the door, all the members of the Presbyterian Church attacked her.
Paul Visio is the second heir to the Visio family. Claudia Katina killed him in the street, and the Visio family will never die with the Katina family.
But so what?
Claudia Katina sat down on the seat representing the throne without expression, looking down at a group of stubborn elders.
"If you want to solve the problem, just shut up all of you."
"you......"
An elder wanted to scold.
But seeing the scarlet dress on Claudia Katina, I suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right.
Look again, all the elders who protested unanimously just now were silent.
He just remembered.
Although Claudia Katina is a woman, there is another man behind her, and that man represents God.
Quiet!
Very quiet.
With the arrival of Claudia Katina, the huge conference room suddenly became silent.
Many people are not used to this feeling.
Even if the previous godfather was in power, they never felt depressed at this time.
Many people were full of anger and dissatisfaction, but no one dared to speak up. Everyone could guess that since Claudia Katina dared to kill Paul Visio in the street, she must have relied on it.
But no one knows, in fact, Claudia Katina is not at all sure.
She only knew that someone with the KGB had been staring at her, but she was not sure if that guy would take action.
She is betting.
Bet that person will not leave her alone.
What if he doesn't care?
Suddenly, there was a slight pain in his stomach, which was the vibration of a small life.
A hint of instinctive tenderness appeared in Claudia Katina's eyes.
If he doesn't care, then send the child to his hometown.
I have become the person I hate the most, and I must not let my children live in this sordid and dirty place like myself.
Buzzing--
There was a weird noise, which seemed unusually harsh in a quiet environment.
In full view, Claudia Katina took out something very puzzling from her pocket.
The palm length, the width of the cigarette case, glowing with a golden color.
So, is it a mobile phone?
The elders exchanged a puzzled look. They felt that Claudia Katina should be holding a phone, but they had never seen such a small and delicate phone.
"Claudia, are you waiting for my call?"
Claudia Katina answered the phone, and Shen Jiannan's voice came from the microphone.
For a moment, a thousand words gathered in her heart, and Claudia Katina suddenly felt warm and sour, and for the first time since she was 13 years old, she had the urge to cry.
"No."
"This is really a heart-wrenching answer."
"..."
"I just contacted Ciampi and he told me that Italy will carry out a large-scale anti-crime campaign across the country."
"..."
"you know what I mean."
"..."
"I always thought that your desert eagle is fake and will not kill."
"No one can hurt my child."
"That's my child too."
"..."
"Do you want the gun that was contaminated with your blood?"
"..."
"Oh. I kind of missed your desert eagle. The icy chill is so memorable."
"You are so cheap."
"Oh. God, don't you know, my name is Shen Jiannan."
"..."
"I need an investment institution with a European Community background. Before that, I had done business with Ciampi, but I need you to register this company."
"Why should I help you?"
"No. This is not for me. If you do beautifully, I will give you a generous reward. At least 10 billion!"
"I don't need it now."
"God, your thinking is so dirty. I'm talking about Lira."
"..."
"You need to send someone to Turkey. I believe that in the near future, Tupras will have discounts. You know, I like discounted things. That will give me a special sense of satisfaction."
"What should I do?"
"When the company is established, I will transfer a sum of money from the offshore company..."
"..."
"By the way, Sophie Kalome's company is called King Kong Gourd Baby. Be careful not to conflict."
"What is your relationship with that bitch."
Claudia Katina's voice suddenly increased by a few decibels. Although it was still cold, anyone could hear the strong emotional fluctuations.
Shen Jiannan couldn't help but laughed wildly: "Guess. Goodbye, my queen is crowned. Then we will see if your desert eagle is powerful, or if it is even stronger with your blood cannon."
Dudu--
The phone was hung up.
Claudia Katina's face was slightly hot, but in the dim light, no one could tell.
The first godfather of the family was very clever. He designed the throne in the shadow of the light so that no one could see clearly any emotions in the shadow.
Straightened up his thoughts.
Claudia Katina said coldly to the elders present: "Suspend all illegal businesses. Before my order, anyone who violates it will bear the cost."
"Campi will be on our side, but before that, I need you to completely cleanse the power of the Visio family."
St. Petersburg.
Shen Jiannan stood in front of the map with great interest, his dark eyes filled with sarcasm.
No matter how happy a fat chicken jumps, it's still a chicken. He really thinks of himself as an eagle and wants to catch a rabbit.
Blocked the waters to Northern Europe, Italy cut off the route to Southern Europe, and there are two natural rivals, Iran and Syria, to the east. It seems that the native chickens are not dead this time.
The DuPont family is cheaper, and these will definitely seize the opportunity to make a fortune.
November 3.
The US presidential election officially kicked off.
Because the Democratic Party’s economic campaign has aroused the hearts and minds of almost all the people at the bottom, and Perrot’s independent candidacy to some extent divided President Bush’s votes, Bush’s re-election failed, and William Clinton was unexpectedly elected as the new president. The Conservative Party has been in power for twelve years.
November 5.
A large Sukhoi passenger plane landed at Ankara Esenboga Airport.
"European Times"
Cover: In front of the billboard at Esenboga Airport, an oriental face that is still fresh in the memory of Europeans is particularly dazzling under the processed lens of the cover.
Note: Shen Jiannan, CEO of First International Capital, landed in Turkey.
According to our newspaper, on the morning of November 5th, the CEO of Capital One was found to have appeared at Ankara Esenboga Airport. There were several senior executives from Capital One who accompanied him.
Istanbul, Central Bank of Turkey.
Engel Altan Cady leaned on the leather sofa in the office, feeling very comfortable.
The European currency crisis continues to spread across the European continent~EbookFREE.me~ Now even the Swedish Krona in the north has been forced to abandon the fixed exchange rate and adopt a floating exchange rate. It is estimated that it will soon burn the whole of Europe.
Today, looking at the whole of Europe, Africa and Asia, Turkey is the safest haven.
Engel Altan Cady couldn't help but smile.
When he proposed to implement a free exchange rate five years ago, those idiots called him stupid. Now, if he hadn't had the foresight to break the fixed exchange rate, the lira would have been affected by the collapse of the ruble.
In that case, how can today's lira become one of the most vital currencies?
Currency, currency!
It needs competition like goods.
Only free market competition can make money full of vitality.
Thinking of the monetary theory mentioned by the international financial tycoon Shen Jiannan at a symposium not long ago, Engel Altan Cady was fully convinced, and he felt like a hero.
boom!
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open violently from the outside.
Engel Altan Cady was taken aback, and was about to get angry. Seeing the secretary who rushed in looked panic, as if being chased by a wolf behind his ass.
"Carlo. Don't you understand the rules here?"
"General... President. Not good."
Engel Altan Cady was very dissatisfied with the secretary's panic. It was so embarrassing that such an important position was panicked like those civilians on the street.
It's time to change a secretary. Dia is in good shape and can consider letting her work for herself.
Let her do it if there is anything, if it's all right...
"Ten minutes ago, the foreign exchange market suddenly fluctuated, and the lira... the lira plummeted by 30%."
"..."