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Chapter 1080
Since he was a gigolo, he couldn't help but gasp.
He really couldn't understand that Pedro and Sanefu were brothers, but they used all kinds of methods just to survive in the hands of their brothers, or to put each other to death.
"Are these still brothers?" the gigolo asked in confusion.
"Do you know that Jiulong seizes the direct descendant?" Zhang Feng asked.
The gigolo nodded. He naturally knew that Jiulong had won the throne. In order to be the ninth emperor, Kangxi's nine sons participated in the fight for the throne.
Zhang Feng continued: "The current position of Lozano is like the throne. Anyone who can achieve this position can control the underground world of Mexico City. With it comes power, status, and countless other things." Endless wealth! In the face of such temptation, the so-called brothers have completely turned into enemies! In addition, there is a 'foreign minister' Cheerza who has been plotting for a long time, so that he has reached this point!"
"And what about the relationship between several people? Pedro is like the crown prince. He is naturally supported by a certain number of veterans, especially since he controls Lozano. Everything can be done in the latter's name, which is naturally justified. And Sanefu is like an unpopular prince who pretends not to care about the throne in order to save his life. In fact, he watches the throne every day and hates the crown prince so much that he is always worried that the butcher's knife will not know about it. It doesn't matter when it falls on his neck, so he wants to kill the crown prince and replace him, so he planted spies around the crown prince! As for Cerza, he is establishing the dynasty. Although the veteran who had made great contributions at that time was not dismissed, he was gradually excluded from the center of his efforts. The ambition in his heart became more and more unsatisfied. Finally, Lozano fell ill and found an opportunity. His reason for standing up directly and establishing his own business is probably Qing Junzi!"
After hearing this series of words, the gigolo's eyes widened. He really didn't expect that Zhang Feng could actually compare what happened under his eyes to the most common struggle for imperial power in ancient China. The most important thing is that it sounded really real. Something like that.
However, the gigolo had a question, "Pedro, Cerza, and Sanev, one is the crown prince, one is the ambitious foreign minister, and the other is the frustrated prince? What about us? We are here What role does it play in the struggle for imperial power?"
"Us?"
Zhang Feng thought for a while and said: "We are wandering swordsmen with a nice name, but in fact we are doing the business of killing people and selling goods. I wanted to be free and unrestrained, but Yin and Yang were involved in this chaos and wanted to get out. It’s still impossible! I offended the eldest prince and formed a deadly feud. Of course, there is also suspicion of manipulation by the prince, Sarniefu, who wants to kill for him with the sword in our hands!”
Having said this, I did not continue.
The gigolo has indeed heard the danger involved. As a future swordsman, he is involved in such a chaotic power struggle. No matter which side wins in the end, the swordsman will become an abandoned son, and the abandoned son has only one fate. Planting means death!
Xia uses force to break the ban. No one who gains power will leave behind any existence that can threaten his life.
"It seems that our situation is not good!" the gigolo said with emotion.
"Well! Judging from the current situation, we do have very high risks, but high risks sometimes also mean high returns." Zhang Feng said as he pointed out.
Hearing this, the gigolo raised his eyebrows. He knew that Zhang Feng had more evil ideas than anyone else, and he was the master who would not suffer any loss even if he was killed.
Asked: "What? Do you have any other plans?"
"We can't talk about the plan, but we can't let others sell it and then count the money for others, right?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.
The other side.
Before Zhao Qiang returned to the Mid-Levels Villa, he had a phone call with Saniefu and finally finalized the cooperation with Pedro.
However, it is not that simple to get the information you want from Sanifu. You must first help him kill three people as a deposit. Only then will he reveal the place where Goshawk is imprisoned. Afterwards, Sanefu even proposed a very tempting condition. As long as he helped him kill one person, he would pay one hundred thousand dollars.
After Zhao Qiang hung up the phone, he talked to Zhang Feng. Naturally, he wanted to agree. After all, the most important thing now was to rescue Goshawk, otherwise he would have to wait until the day after tomorrow to find Pedro with 20 million US dollars. Can't redeem people? When the money is spent, what should I do if Pedro turns his back and refuses to admit it? Can we expect a person like him to have any contractual spirit? Isn't this a joke
Zhao Qiang returned to the mid-level villa and saw Zhang Feng in the study. Sa Niefu then sent the three people's information to Zhao Qiang's mobile phone.
The information on the three people was very complete, which shows how detailed he collected the information and sent it so quickly, which also showed how anxious he was.
Zhao Qiang handed the phone to Zhang Feng and said, "This is the person that Sa Niefu asked us to kill for him."
Zhang Feng took it over, looked at it, and sneered: "Let the people with dark blood do it. They must kill it beautifully, otherwise how can Sa Niefu know how sharp our knife is! Let's do it now, at dawn Solve it before!”
At this moment, after half a night's work, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Six Dark Blood members took advantage of the darkness and left the Mid-Levels Villa.
In groups of two, they rushed to the address where the three people were at the moment provided by Saniefu.
Zhang Feng, Gigolo and Zhao Qiang stayed in the study room of the Mid-level Villa.
"Gigolo, if we think this battle for imperial power is a gamble, who will you bet on?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.
The gigolo thought about the chaotic relationship, and finally said: "If we don't consider our existence, I will put my treasure on Pedro. Is it true that Cerza has established his own business and his words are not in line with his words, but Saniebu?" Although they are very scheming, people who always pretend to be fools will eventually become fools.”
On this point, he coincided with Zhang Feng's view. Although Saniefu planted a traitor next to Pedro, the latter did not have much combat power in his hands. On the contrary, it was in Pedro's hands. The power he controls is relatively strong to begin with, and he also controls the most critical core figure, Lozano, so the chances of victory are too great.
Although they have the same opinion, it does not mean that they will bet on Pedro. Instead, he said: "If it were me, I would bet on the banker! No matter who the final winner of this bet is, The ultimate beneficiary of a tragic victory is the banker who controls this gamble.”
Gigolo, "Then who's the dealer."
Zhang Feng did not return, and Zhao Qiang was even more confused. What are they talking about? What kind of struggle for imperial power is it also a gambling game? You still have to bet, where and where are these