"Milan is the capital of fashion." The other party said a word, and then fell silent.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then realized what he meant, the co-author was reminding himself.

"That's right, I'll give you a bonus when I go back."

Zhao Fusheng laughed.

If he really went back empty-handed like this, Fan Baobao would definitely get mad, and maybe his mother would be unhappy too.

The minds of men and women are always different.

So try not to go to places like Milan, Paris, New York, and Los Angeles if you can. If you go there and don’t bring back gifts for the women at home, you will basically die.

At least, Zhao Fusheng thinks so.

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Chapter 585 The Mafia

Shopping abroad is actually not as troublesome as you think. After all, the prices are clearly marked. As long as you have money in your card, you can buy anything.

It's like Zhao Fusheng and his bodyguards bought a lot of things very quickly.

"It won't work."

Looking at the things on everyone, Zhao Fusheng felt a little helpless: "Let's put them in the car first."

The bodyguards all laughed. They are all big men, and they really don't have much talent when it comes to things like shopping.

buy buy buy.

This is the hallmark of all men when they shop.

I don't know how to bargain, and I don't know how to choose. Basically, I just choose whichever one I like.

"Okay, that's it."

After loading everything into the car, Zhao Fusheng said to several bodyguards: "Let's go back."

"it is good."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the person in charge nodded.

After all, they are not familiar with the place of life, and they are still abroad, they actually know that as long as they are responsible for accompanying Zhao Fusheng, it will be fine.

"By the way, who of you knows Italian?"

Zhao Fusheng asked casually.

He really didn't pay attention to this matter, and only remembered it when he was sitting in the car. It seemed that just now, one of his bodyguards had a conversation with the people here in Italian.

It's a bit awesome!

It stands to reason that although most of the people around me are retired from the army, it is really surprising that they are proficient in Italian.

"I understand." A bodyguard sitting in the back row raised his hand.

"How do you understand?" Zhao Fusheng was quite surprised.

"I participated in secret operations before, and learned a little bit." The man said apologetically.

Zhao Fusheng blinked and gave a thumbs up.

This is really a talent!

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"It's a gun!"

The bodyguards reacted quickly, the convoy stopped, and weapons quickly appeared in the hands of a group of people.

When they go abroad, it is easier for them than in China, because they can apply for gun licenses here, so as soon as they go abroad, Zhao Fusheng asked people to apply for them to wear weapons.

After all, in a foreign country, it is better to put safety first.

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng was also taken aback, but he was still calm. Under the protection of the bodyguards, he lowered his head and hid behind the car seat.

"I'll listen."

Among the bodyguards, the Italian-speaking one got out of the car and carefully looked not far away.

"Old Jiang, what's the matter?"

asked the leader.

"It seems to be someone from the Sicilian Mafia." The bodyguard called Lao Jiang said: "It should be a vendetta."

"Fuck!"

Zhao Fusheng immediately called out.

mafia?

Anyone who has watched "The Godfather" knows that the most famous thing in Italy, besides football, is the Sicilian Mafia.

"Why don't you wear a suit?"

Zhao Fusheng peeked at it and asked some strange questions.

"It is estimated to be an assassination."

Seeing that the front gradually quieted down, the convoy here decisively detoured and headed not far away.

They are Chinese, so naturally they are not interested in getting involved in the Italian struggle.

"Speaking of which, these mafias are pretty cool."

Sitting in the car, Zhao Fusheng said with a smile: "I remember that in the movie, it seems that they are all in suits and leather shoes, which are much better than those young and Dangerous boys in our domestic movies."

All the people in the car laughed, Lao Jiang, who understands Italian, shook his head and said: "Chairman, those young and Dangerous boys in our country are just low-level gangsters. What about left green dragon and right white tiger, or have a dragon tattoo on their body?" Get a tattoo of Master Guan, and you won’t be afraid that you won’t be able to bear it.”

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