Pirate Archon

Douglas answered quickly, sounding like he was not thinking at all and was reacting purely subconsciously.

However, in fact, this was the answer he had prepared long ago.

Douglas: "Please believe me, my love for the eldest lady is no less than anyone else in the world. However, the current situation of the Osiris family makes me have to worry about Fleila's future."

The young man's words didn't completely explain it, but the meaning behind his words was very clear.

Not just him, many senior members of the family have expressed similar concerns about the struggle between heirs in the past two years.

While Ferro still has enough energy to suppress his two sons, the issue of the godfather's successor has been covered up by his tough style. However, as Ferro grows older, the two young masters have more and more power. Big, the contradiction in this aspect was finally exposed.

And with the personalities of these two young masters, no matter who inherits Ferro's mantle, Fleila's future will inevitably be cast into shadow.

For this little princess of the Osiris family, the best outcome is probably to be used as a tool to strengthen her strength, sent to the home of a strange partner, and used as a candidate for political marriage.

As for her own happiness, obviously no one cares.

Regarding this, even Godfather Ferro, who had always doted on Fleira the most, could only express his helplessness.

Ferro: "This is the way the mafia survives. Since she is my daughter in this life, she should accept this fate."

Douglas: "What you said is absolutely correct, but what if, I mean, is there such a possibility? If the daughter of the Osiris family does not choose to marry outside, but recruits a son-in-law, do you think this can solve this problem? "

Douglas's tone was calm, but compared with his usual indifference, he seemed to have suppressed a fiery emotion. Only at this time could Ferro see similar traits to those of his peers in this half-grown boy.

Of course, the godfather didn't expect that the young man's acting skills were so outstanding that even an experienced person like him couldn't understand the other party's true thoughts.

Ferro: "That's why you pressed the whole plan and didn't tell me until now, right?"

"It's so humble that no matter what I do, I can't avoid the eyes and ears of the family. Just like you have known the inside story for a long time, I think that my actions on Skampala Island have been revealed before the negotiators sent by Kapenbeki return. As soon as he moved, he was already presented to the desks of the two young masters."

Douglas knelt down on one knee again and continued: "If I choose to submit the plan in advance according to the process, I am afraid that it will either be vetoed by the vested interests, or the results will be stolen by others. And I will never be able to take the lead. A little person, let alone worthy of Miss Ferrara."

"So I have to take a risk, Lord Godfather. I must at least have the power to make the two young masters face up to each other, and at least become a supporter worthy of their fight. Only in this way can I give the eldest lady happiness."

Douglas finished all the words in one breath, then continued to lower his head, kneeling in front of Ferro, waiting for the Godfather to make the final judgment.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was extremely tense, but as an important party, Ferro, who was sitting in the chair, was stubbornly silent and never said a word, just like Douglas who was bowing his head.

It took a long time for the pillar of the Osiris family to finally speak.

"You know what my two sons will do to you if the words you say are spread out."

Douglas: "I don't care. My allegiance is to the Osiris family and Miss Flora, but at this moment, I am actually only loyal to you."

"Haha, raise your head

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Come. ”

Fierro opened his mouth and said similar words to before, and Douglas naturally had no choice but to do so.

Ferro: "I just asked you, do you know what I see in your eyes?"

Douglas: "Whatever it is, I will accept it as my destiny."

"Hahahahaha, go ahead, you ambitious brat, just go ahead and do it. Let me see how far you can go."

Ferro laughed and agreed to Douglas's request, but he did not hide his disgust and vigilance towards him.

Although this old guy didn't really see through the young man, he still chose to trust his intuition because of his scheming. He knew very well that Douglas was the number one dangerous person, but at the same time, he also understood that only such a person could achieve great things that ordinary people could not imagine.

From Douglas's perspective, the problem is relatively simple.

Based on the current situation, he has obtained the highest authority to deal with the situation on the spot in this big business. For him, the relatively difficult step is actually over, and everything that follows is within his plan.

Two months later, at the port of Skampala Island, a luxury cruise ship docked slowly.

On the bridge connecting the island to the shore, a handsome young man was walking towards the crowd while holding a beautiful and generous lady, talking and laughing.

According to the previous agreement, Douglas took time to take Fleila on a trip to the island.

Although travel itself is not a novel entertainment for the two of them, for Flira, who is addicted to the sour taste of love, the sweet experiences created with her lover are the memories that are truly worth cherishing.

Flira: "Actually, there's really no need to do this. Dear Douglas, why do you have to argue with those philistine businessmen? Even if we can't see the fountain, it's already very happy as long as we are together."

"No, Miss, this is the tour route I specially planned for you. No matter what the cost, I will not let this memory that belongs to us have any regrets."

At this point, Douglas waved his hand playfully, "Besides, it's not a troublesome thing at all. Even if it's a spring that can only flow once in ten years, I think I will have no regrets in my life because of your pity."

"Giggle, you are really good at talking."

Fleila smiled sweetly, and then took a sip on the young man's cheek. At the place where the two landed, Hagrid and other members of the Youth Army had been waiting for a long time.

"Boss"

A few years have passed, and Hagrid, who was originally tall and thick, has grown stronger and stronger. Under Douglas's strict guidance, this kid's abilities have become the same as his height, and it seems that he is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye every day.

Since Douglas gave the order to secretly fight for control of the dock, Hagrid, as the current number one general of the Youth Army, has already made a name for himself on Skampala Island. Unless there are special circumstances, all the gangsters who work in the port will I am in awe of this evil god.

In this regard, Douglas did not worry about Hagrid at all. They were originally gangs, because the existence of this aura could nip a lot of trouble in the cradle, as long as Hagrid himself could grasp the depth of it.

As far as the current situation is concerned, at least during the entire process when Douglas ordered his people to send Miss Ferrara back to the cruise ship at Osiris' home in Lisbon, everything was arranged by him in an orderly manner without any accidents.

And just after the boy stood on the shore and bid farewell to his lover, a piece of detailed information about the recent floating population in the port was sent to the leader of the Youth Army by Hagrid.