The Dragon King is released from prison

Half an hour later, Qi Tian and Groot were sitting in a luxurious room, wearing freshly washed clothes, and a beautiful maid was providing them with personal service.

Anthony sat across from them.

"My friend, those kids just now all agreed that you are the murderer. Now I have thrown them into the pond to feed the crocodiles."

Grote sneered: "This is not a stand for me."

Anthony said indifferently: "Whether it's because they offended my distinguished guest or because they randomly identified the murderer and misled my sight, this is what they deserve."

"After all, people have to be responsible, don't they?"

"Besides, they followed Alger around, eating, drinking, and having fun every day, enjoying wealth and glory. If Alger died, they should be buried with him."

"By the way, I heard that Yanxia has this rule. When the emperor dies, everyone around him will die with him."

Grote said: "Anthony, I don't think your little son can compare with the emperor of Yanxia."

"What's the difference?" Anthony was curious. "Isn't the emperor of Yanxia also hereditary?"

Qi Tian understood what Anthony said. Anthony was declaring his sovereignty here and telling Qi Tian and Grote that he, Anthony, was the emperor on this island.

Qi Tian then spoke up: "Mr. Anthony, we have no interest in anything on the island. We came here today just to make a deal with you, a deal that is good for both you and me."

Anthony picked up the cigar and motioned Qi Tian to continue.

"We need weapons, lots of weapons, delivered to Liberty City."

Anthony cut the end of the cigar with a "click" and picked up the blowtorch to light it.

After a few minutes, a man knocked on the door and walked in, handing Anthony a document.

After reading the document, Anthony smiled and said, "A lot of things have happened in Liberty City recently. The natives living there used the church as a rallying point to launch a counterattack against the four major warlords. Mr. Qi Tian's move is very big. It seems that he is not satisfied with the identity of the king of the underworld."

"Liberty City is very special. If we can capture it, maybe we can turn it into a brand new country."

"It's very interesting. Think about it. If we completely take over Liberty City, the surrounding goods can be imported and exported just by transferring them from one hand to the other. Whether it's the entry and exit of people or the transportation of goods, the speed of making money is no different from printing money."

"It seems that your demand will be very large. It will put me under a lot of pressure to supply you with goods."

Qi Tian smiled: "Your profit is also huge."

Anthony put the cigar aside and said, "Actually, I am also very interested in the business in Liberty City. To be honest, I have people and guns, and everyone is very free. Why don't we cooperate? If you cooperate with me, you will have a steady supply of weapons and the most powerful mafia in the world. This is a very cost-effective profit."

Qi Tian shook his head: "I just want weapons."

"Oh, my God!" Anthony looked surprised. "I haven't even discussed how to divide the profits yet."

Qi Tian was very strong: "Freedom City will fall completely into my hands, completely!"

Anthony picked up the cigar and held it between his lips. "In that case, I can only say that I am very sorry. This business is not suitable for us."

Grote was puzzled: "Anthony, this business has great profits."

Anthony smoked a cigar and said, "Groot, my friend, you should be able to recognize that this is a limited edition of the King's cigar. Each cigar costs more than 10,000 gold. In fact, I don't have much interest in cigars. I just like to light one. So, I'm not short of money, right?"

"Our family is no longer just about making money."

"I want something else."

"For example, like what Mr. Qi Tian wants, a city."

“This island is nice, but it doesn’t completely belong to me.”

"But the Free City is different. Mr. Qi Tian will completely become the master of that city."

"To be honest, this is a piece of fat meat, and I like it very much."

Grote's face changed: "Anthony, I advise you not to have such thoughts!"

Qi Tian narrowed his eyes. This old guy was threatening him!

Anthony smiled and said, "Groot, my friend, please have a good chat with this friend who has come all the way from Yanxia. I am very sincere. To build a city is different from to be the king of the underground world. It is not something that can be achieved by one person being strong enough. Just like what you need now, you need weapons and warriors to achieve this."

"When I do things, I like to cooperate and achieve win-win situations. That way I can have more and more friends, right?"

"After so many years, I have lost count of how many friends I have."

Anthony stood up and left.

Grote's face looked grim. How could he not hear that Anthony's words were full of threats?

What that means is, I, Anthony, also think that Liberty City is good. You, Qi Tian, ​​either cooperate with me, or I will provide weapons to others and let them rob this city.

Then, I, Anthony, have guns, men, and money!

Most importantly, I, Anthony, have enough friends!

Qi Tian was very confused: "Has the Mafia always been so crazy?"

Groot smiled bitterly: "How else can they be called Godfathers? Not only are they arrogant, but they are also proud. They even regard themselves as idols. So, what do you want to do next?"

Qi Tian shrugged: "Are there eternal enemies in this world?"

Grote thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps not. There are only eternal interests."

"That's right." Qi Tian snapped his fingers. "If interests are involved, then won't we become enemies? Therefore, we have another partner."

Grote shook his head: "I think in terms of providing weapons, no one can provide more and more stable quantities than old man Anthony."

"No." Qi Tian smiled mysteriously, "There is another person."

Grote was confused.

The next morning, Qi Tian and Groot came to the hotel garden and drove a sports car that Anthony had prepared earlier. They roared down the mountain and shuttled through the streets.

Finally, I stopped in front of a larger restaurant, walked in, and sat at the most conspicuous table.

After about twenty minutes, a figure walked in, looked around the restaurant, and finally walked towards Qi Tian and sat down.

The man was wearing black gloves, and you could see that three of his fingers were not very flexible.

"Groot, let me introduce you to this politician Toby. Um... I guess he can't be called a politician now, right?"