The Dragon King is released from prison

As soon as the mafia members came out, before they had time to suppress the crowd, they were blocked by the FBI.

To the masses, the Mafia could do something cruel to scare them, but they don't dare to do that to the FBI.

Although the number of FBI agents coming here now is not large, if these people are moved, it would be a blatant declaration of war against the FBI.

You know, the conflict between the FBI and the Mafia has lasted for too long. The reason why the FBI can't directly solve the Mafia is not because it lacks strength, but because it doesn't have a suitable reason. The Mafia does things very cleanly and doesn't leave any tails.

But if the FBI seizes the opportunity, the Mafia will not be able to resist the FBI's offensive.

The crowd was shouting.

The local government is under pressure.

The FBI restricts the Mafia everywhere.

But what really gave Anthony a headache was the fleet at the end of the coastline!

If there hadn't been that fleet, there wouldn't be the current scene at all, the crowd wouldn't have rioted, and the local government wouldn't have dared to put pressure on them.

As for people like the FBI, Anthony meets them many times every year!

"Godfather, we..."

"Prepare the boat and go out to sea!" Anthony made the decision.

"Godfather, this won't work. At sea we..."

"Do as I say!"

Late at night, a luxurious yacht set off from the dock and headed towards the depths of the sea.

Qi Tian had already received the news and was standing on the deck of a destroyer, looking into the distance.

As a burst of lights came on, the luxurious yacht gradually appeared in Qi Tian's sight.

Anthony, who was on the yacht, was completely stunned by the fleet in front of him.

"That is..." Anthony looked at the huge black shadow in the distance. It looked like a prehistoric beast in the dark night, and it seemed that it could swallow him up at any time.

The people around Anthony swallowed their saliva and said, "Godfather, that is indeed an aircraft carrier..."

A fleet is a fleet.

The aircraft carrier fleet is another concept.

Anthony looked to the other side again and saw something floating on the sea, up and down.

"A nuclear-powered submarine, also equipped with nuclear weapons..." Anthony's men were completely stunned.

At this moment, the destroyer's lights shone on the luxury yacht. The light was so dazzling that the people on the yacht could not open their eyes. This was obviously a very impolite behavior.

But now, Anthony and others didn't care about politeness or not, and they didn't even dare to say a word, because the gun barrel on the destroyer was thicker than their heads.

Qi Tian appeared on the deck, looking down at the luxurious but pitifully small yacht below the destroyer: "Mr. Godfather, come up and talk."

Anthony came to the deck of the yacht and endured the glaring light: "Mr. Qi, is this your way of entertaining guests? Since we want to talk, you have to give me a way."

"Heh." Qi Tian grinned, turned around and waved his hand, "Someone come and give him a way out."

Ten seconds later, a section of the ladder was hung down from above, and the last section was hanging just in front of Anthony.

As the godfather of the Mafia, Anthony had always been respected. But now, he had to board the ship through such a small ladder?

The ladder was shaky. The wind was strong tonight and it was a bit cold on the sea.

Not to mention Anthony's age, even an ordinary young man without any training would have difficulty climbing up the ladder. The ladder has no fulcrums, and it shakes when you grab it, which is extremely scary.

Anthony looked at the ladder in front of him. The feeling of humiliation was eroding him all the time. This feeling made Anthony very unhappy!

But, we are always under the roof.

Anthony took a deep breath and grabbed the ladder. The bodyguard beside him helped him stabilize the bottom of the ladder.

In this way, the upper and lower parts of the ladder are finally connected together and appear less shaky.

Anthony climbed up little by little.

At this moment, the destroyer suddenly issued a shrill whistle, and Anthony, who was in mid-air, felt like his eardrums were about to be punctured.

Anthony saw that the huge gun barrel on the destroyer was moving slowly, changing direction, and aiming at the yacht below.

"Nonessential personnel, leave immediately!"

A warning sounded from the destroyer.

But if the yacht leaves now, the people standing on the deck will not be able to hold the ladder steady for Anthony.

"There are three seconds left. If you don't leave, you will bear the consequences."

"three!"

When the first countdown sounded.

"boom!"

There was a flash of light from the gun barrel, and a cannonball exploded next to the yacht. Huge waves flew up, soaking Anthony like a drowned rat, and the yacht also shook.

"two!"

"boom!"

Another shell exploded on the sea on the other side of the yacht, but this time it was much closer, and the powerful force almost caused the yacht to capsize.

"Mad man! Mad man!" Anthony, who was hanging on the ladder, yelled. He really didn't expect that Qi Tian would dare to fire as he said.

What does this firing represent?

It is a provocation to a country!

At this moment, a slight sound came from the gun hole aimed at the yacht.

"leave!"

The yacht driver no longer cared about anything and sped away.

The moment the yacht sailed away, the ladder began to shake violently, swaying back and forth and left and right. Anthony held on to the ladder tightly, but he couldn't even keep his body steady in the shaking, let alone climb up.

There was a long table and chairs on the deck of the destroyer, and on the table, there was expensive red wine.

Sitting on this steel beast, admiring the sea view and tasting fine wine, it is so cool and stylish.

But also on another level of the plywood, the godfather of the Mafia was hanging on a ladder, swaying back and forth, unable to move.

"Mr. Qi, it seems he can't come up."

"Don't worry, he will find a way to get out." Qi Tian poured himself a glass of red wine from the decanter and tasted it slowly. "He is the godfather of the Mafia. He knows very well what the consequences will be if he can't get out today."

Time just passes by little by little.

The swaying ladder gradually became stable. Anthony tried to keep his balance, then exerted force little by little and moved upwards.

Just consolidate little by little, try little by little.

More than half an hour later, a hand grabbed the railing of the destroyer's deck.

Then, Anthony's figure appeared in sight.

"Oh, my godfather, you succeeded." Qi Tian raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at Anthony, who was in such a mess that he no longer had the demeanor of a big boss. "I toast to you!"

Anthony's eyes flashed with gloom, but he didn't show it. He climbed over the railing and walked over here: "Mr. Qi, I have to say that I haven't exercised like this for a long time. Your way of hospitality makes me feel very innovative and challenging. I feel like I have been reborn."