The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

When Tang Tang answered the phone, she had already walked to a corner not far away to make sure that Feng Lan and David could not hear it.

The communication was now over and she walked back to hand the phone back to David.

David took the phone, only to hear his godfather's indescribable instructions.

"Bring this young lady to see me, be respectful, and don't let some idiots disturb my guests."

David hung up the phone respectfully, then looked at Tang Tang with admiration and respect, and opened the car door for her, "Miss, please get in the car."

Several people got into the car, and the atmosphere was quite stagnant.

David would occasionally peek at Tang Tang who was sitting in the back from the passenger seat, racking his brains to figure out how this Chinese girl, who looked too young, had convinced the Godfather.

Feng Lan had been chasing Tang Tang with an interested look, which was full of exploration, interest, and a subtle sense of regret.

"May I know the name of this beautiful lady? I know some Chinese."

"Tang Tang," she thought for a moment and looked at David, "Maybe you can call me Tang? After all, it seems that you are all used to calling Chinese people by just one character of their name."

"That's because most foreigners have a hard time pronouncing Chinese," David exclaimed. "The Chinese language is so exquisite! Of course, dear Miss Tang, your name is as beautiful as you are."

"Thank you."

Oh, you are indeed a passionate foreigner.

It took nearly an hour to finally reach our destination.

Tang Tang looked out of the car window. Before she saw any buildings, there were already groups of black Alfa Romeos parked on the roadside or under trees. She could also see some burly men either talking or sitting casually on rocks smoking.

There were no traces of passers-by on the entire wide road except for these cars, and it was obvious that these cars all had uniform badges and obviously belonged to the same force.

This is also the person Tang Tang is about to meet, the godfather of the Italian Mafia and the head of the Newcomen family - Mr. Alberto Areotti Newcomen.

The first checkpoint saluted and let us pass when we saw the license plate from a distance. The second checkpoint was already inside the manor. Unlike Fenglan’s manor, this one was more like a small castle than a manor.

There are no trees here. The moment Tang Tang drove in, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Apart from the ancient castle standing in the center and several crisscrossing asphalt roads, all you can see is an endless sea of ​​irises.

Layer upon layer, the petals are slightly curled and blooming like a bouquet in an oil painting, with different colors. Under the bright sunshine of Milan, it is like a dream world.

The flower language of iris is long-lasting yearning. Its flowering period is very short. Then the irises that should have bloomed in May are blooming in this manor.

The car stopped at the second checkpoint, and Tang Tang heard a cold female voice, mature and cold, "David, is this lady the guest of Mr. Godfather?"

David got out of the car and handed a suitcase to the woman, then confirmed, "Yes, Miss Moriyi, this is the guest the Godfather asked for."

But no matter how anxious Alberto was, he would not joke about his own safety. He would not bring Tang Tang directly to him.

This Italian woman named Moli had a very ordinary face, as if she would disappear immediately if she blended into the crowd. At this moment, she nodded, walked to the side of the car, and bowed slightly to Tang Tang neatly, "Dear guest, please forgive my rudeness, but everyone entering the manor must go through a security check. As a woman, do you mind if I do a simple check?"

"can."

Tang Tang was not unhappy. In fact, she understood this approach very well. Whether you have money or not, everyone is afraid of death. If it weren't for the system that could protect her life, she would probably be more cautious than anyone else.

What's more, the Godfather sent a woman, so she naturally had nothing to mind.

But she was still quite curious about Moli Yi. David and Feng Lan got out of the car, but only Moli Yi got in.

She was holding a metal scanner and an infrared detector. Tang Tang didn't even carry a bag. In the end, Moli just gently touched Tang Tang's body a few times and ended the inspection.

When Tang Tang's arm touched Moli's hand, he could clearly feel the thick calluses on the finger bones of those hands.

It goes without saying what kind of training this is.

Female assassin? Female bodyguard? Female mercenary?

Looking at Moliyi's expressionless face, Tang Tang couldn't help but whistle in his heart.

Cool.

"The Godfather said that he is more looking forward to meeting you than talking to Mr. Feng Lan."

Moli stepped back slightly and said to Tang Tang respectfully, "If you don't mind, I can take you to the meeting room where the Godfather is now."

This is asking her whether she is in cahoots with Feng Lan.

Tang Tang smiled slightly, breaking the serious atmosphere in the car, "This is just my personal business, and has nothing to do with Mr. Feng Lan."

Feng Lan is just a hitchhiker at best.

Moliyi directly occupied the car. She opened the window and looked down at David, "Find another car to take Mr. Fenglan."

Then he started the car without looking back and left with Tang Tang.

Only David and Feng Lan were left staring at each other.

Ah this.

Tang Tang, who was sitting in the car at a high speed, saw the two figures gradually getting smaller in the rearview mirror and felt a little confused.

You didn't tell me this way to go. How could this guy just occupy the car and drive people away?

Tang Tang thought that at least she would be asked to change the car.

I didn't expect it to be so simple and crude.

She looked at the back of Moliyi's head and hesitated, "Are we leaving like this?"

She still has some conscience, after all, Feng Lan now seems to be a real resentful person.

Moliyi's voice was calm, with almost no emotion. "David will take good care of Mr. Fenglan."

OK.

Since you said so, I will believe it.

Tang Tang nodded and said nothing more, sorting out the things he needed to do in his mind.

The trading chips she now has are divided into three parts.

The first part is two names that aroused Alberto's interest. The system helped to look up the names. Adam Smith was the American official who finally issued the assassination order. His identity was relatively complicated. He was a member of a state congress in the United States, the Minister of Justice, and held other positions concurrently. He was also a capitalist businessman.

Samuel was the sniper who shot Alberto Jr., a Spanish killer who was arrested in the United States before the assassination. Later, he was released from prison on condition of an exchange and used to assassinate Alberto Jr.