Chapter 565： :shock!

What does Corsica bring to mind?

beauty, beach, blue sky or freedom

Hometown of the dwarf emperor?

That's all fine, but there's one more calling card that's always been there: the Mafia!

This is one of the places of origin, and later the criminal organization of immigrants began to spread around the world.

You may not know who is in charge here, but you must know who is the godfather here!

Cornelius. Prague III!

He likes others to call him that, it has a sense of ritual, and most importantly, his family is the king of the night in Corsica!

As for the attack on Bascou Prison, the intelligence department was not mistaken, it was they who did it.

purpose...

If 100 million US dollars is not enough, it is the friendship of an African tycoon. Cornelius is an ambitious man. He started working at the bottom of the family at the age of 20, and then he won the hearts of the people and killed his brother himself to sit in this position!

He didn't just want the King of Corsica, but a Brotherhood of fame all over the world.

Wealthy areas, villas.

Cornelius' villa is located here, and in the meeting room at this time, he is sitting and listening to the foreword and consequences of the mission.

"You mean it failed?" His voice was very soft, but it made the boss in charge of this operation tremble in his heart.

"It's okay. After all, we all know what's going on in Basgu Prison. A dozen people can't save Nicholas."

Cornelius is not an unreasonable person, "It's just that I'm afraid it won't be long before someone will come to the door."

"You mean..."

"They're not free to make such a big commotion." Cornelius said with a smile, twisting the ring on his left hand with his right hand, "Did those people send it away?"

"Send it off, send it off overnight!"

Cornelius nodded in satisfaction. As long as he was not caught on the spot, no evidence would be of any use. His family was able to survive in Corsica because of their connections. Sure enough, after about five minutes, suddenly on the table His mobile phone rang, which attracted everyone's attention. Cornelius picked it up, said a few words to the other side, and then responded a few times.

"Gentlemen, our arresters are on their way." After hanging up the phone, Cornelius said solemnly, "My people told me that they want to arrest me now! Well, let's not say Other nonsense, if I get caught, I will send me to Basgu Prison through people, and all you have to do is implement Plan B, dig a tunnel from outside Basgu Prison!"

He really is a lunatic, he got himself into it just for fun.

And that seems to be the purpose.

"Our people have already started digging, and started three days ago." Someone said below.

Everyone here is Cornelius' confidant, as for his father's confidant?

Ha ha... long dead!

The new dynasty does not need the old ministers. He is a man who can drown his own brother, and even hang his brother's wife. He is as indifferent as a beast. But only he knows that beasts also have family affection, but he is not worthy of it!

Too much emotional command makes him lose his ambition and drive.

Have you ever seen a wolf pack leader need a wife?

What he has is mating rights! That's right!

Led by a lunatic, the Prague family in Corsica is on the verge of revival or perdition!

As he wished, half an hour later, two helicopters flew at low altitude, accompanied by the breakthrough of the ground heavy JC, and Cornelius did not resist, and was forced out with handcuffs.

"Cornelius?" A flashlight shone on his face, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes, "Sir, don't you think you need to respect me?"

"Criminals don't need respect."

"Then can you tell me your name?" Cornelius said with a smile.

The other party was silent for a while, but turned down the light of the flashlight a little. Cornelius' words were obvious, disrespecting me? Then tell me your name and I'll let others respect you.

The destruction of the Prague family?

impossible!

After hundreds of years of rooting, they have long been entangled with many classes in France. Maybe it won't be long before this gentleman will come out safely.

But I'm afraid they don't know that this gentleman wants to go through the tunnel.

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The hawks and the doves fought each other!

"Le Monde" published a photo of Erskine lying on a hospital bed with dark circles under his eyes. He was accusing Zola of the atrocities, and said a sentence that has been circulated for a long time, "If I had two bullets, one One for Mendelssohn, one for Zola!"

Mendelssohn was the former leader of the deceased Hawk Faction and Erskine's political enemy for decades, and Zola was just a disciple he taught. It is pitiful to say that he has been suppressed by the Hawk Faction all his life. up.

The "Le Monde" reporter who didn't think it was a big deal rushed to Zola!

Zola was unscathed, and he even knocked out three Doves in the brawl, which the paper laughed as a boxer's victory.

He was shopping, and when he heard that the "Le Monde" wanted to interview him, he agreed, and asked the other reporter to take a photo, made an attack gesture, and shouted from the air, "Mr. Erskine, you want my punch To send you to God?"

then…

Newspaper sales of Le Monde have risen by one tier.

This is simply a scandal, at least the French citizens think so, but for people in other countries, it is a joke.

But outsiders didn't realize the important point.

Erskine is in the hospital and Zola is suspended, so... what happened to Nicholas?

Who decides?

In other words, who will fight?

When he heard the news, Mr. Speaker, who was still laughing at the two idiots, panicked all of a sudden. What the hell, they shrink back and quit at this time, so it seems that the only one who can be responsible now is yourself?

Mr. Speaker, who originally only wanted to balance the three parties, now stands at the forefront. He can either be a blocker, reject the pressure from Wall Street, or be a submissive, but when the time comes, I am afraid that public opinion will crush him to death. Only then did he realize that, It turned out that these two **** were shrinking their heads.

He should be the stupidest one!

However, there is no solution.

News from the next day The speaker accidentally slipped in the bathroom of his home, his leg was broken and he needed to be hospitalized!

Why not an arm?

Because you can go to work with a bandage on your arm, how can you go to work if your leg is broken?

At this time, I don't know which unlucky ghost will take over.

And in addition to the request to return the event.

It happened again and again. Gaul's warships performing peace missions overseas were detained when they docked in Panama!

The reason is: the local people staged a protest, thinking that their warships carried the virus and needed to be verified, and hoped that they would cooperate. How long will it take?

Then it depends on the mood.

Wall Street's methods are becoming more and more severe, and the members of Tang Dao's consortium are not so cowardly, they are going to have a big fight!

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