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Chapter 650: Self-righteous(2/2)

The ownership is still owned by the Camorra family. Many wealthy people like this tax avoidance method. They spend money to buy art, and then hang it under a museum, even if it is only displayed once, it is tax-free.

Santino looked at the artwork in front of him proudly, and he could strongly feel that these things belonged to him!

In Santino's mind, he was indeed worthy of pride.

Attacking the police station to arrest Marcus seems reckless. But in Santino's view, it is not that bad. Because no matter who it is, the first reaction must be the various Abrams in Vigo, and those weapons are indeed

It's Abram's.

From Santino's point of view, his scapegoating was flawless!

He attacked the police station and captured Marcus, but Abram took the blame and he himself was clean.

Simply perfect.

But everyone knows that what he did, in the eyes of a truly conscientious person, is as clumsy as a three-year-old child's trick. If you get rid of it, it is a terrorist attack. Do you really think that the FBI, Department of Homeland Security, and the National Security Agency are idiots?

Is Santino's ability to control these huge law enforcement agencies at the palm of his hand?

I'm thinking too much!

So Santino's outcome was doomed from the beginning. Even if he really killed his sister and passed the blame to John perfectly, his final result would be extremely miserable. Before, Winston thought that Santino

The best outcome for Tino is to be deprived of his power and become an empty mastermind, but now... the best outcome for him is to die a happy death.

The U.S. government cannot let him go.

But Santino didn't know all this yet. He thought he was a genius, as if the world was in his hands.

This self-righteous idiot even envisions that after he takes over the position of mastermind, he will slowly take control of the high table and turn this century-old organization into his own private property. In time, he will become the most powerful person in the world.

One of the people!

Thinking of these nonsensical things, his confidant Ares walked in.

It's that mute girl.

That's right...that's what this woman's name is.

How arrogant.

This girl was adopted by Santino. She received the strictest training and brainwashing since she was a child. She is Santino's most trusted subordinate. He gave her the name Ares. You can only imagine how inflated this girl is.

And Ares is really real, but he has never thought about changing his name.

No wonder outsiders think this guy is an idiot.

Ares gave Santino some sign language.

"Oh... let our friend come in quickly. I've been waiting for him for a long time."

The woman nodded.

Soon, John came in with him.

Santino, on the other hand, was still pretending to be looking at the huge oil painting in front of him.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Santino..."

"Oh, John! Come on, sit down. I've been waiting for you for a long time." In Santino's view, John has been avoiding him. But so what? Not because of his intelligence,

I found it myself.

I, Santino, Sego!

"Where's Marcus?"

How could John still have the heart to play house with this idiot?

Santino looked at John dissatisfied. He felt that John lacked respect for him. He was the Twelve Masterminds!

Well...this idiot's paranoia has become a little more serious.

He started before even writing the horoscope.

However, Santino knew that John had to complete this matter, so he still suppressed his dissatisfaction.

"Of course! Marcus, of course, he's fine. As long as you..."

"Let Marcus go, otherwise we have nothing to talk about."

"John!" Santino still couldn't hold it back, he shouted loudly: "Don't forget your blood oath!"

"So what?" John said coldly: "Let Marcus go so that we can have a blood oath. Otherwise, if we break up, I will be chased by the high table, but what about you? Gianna is not a good boy.

Girl, do you think she will let you go after he knows you want to assassinate her? The second son of Camorra? Hehe, we all know that you are nothing in front of Jaina, otherwise you would not need an assassin to help you.

Seize power."

Santino's face was peeled off cleanly.

Indeed, if Santino really had the ability to compete with Gianna for the position of heir, he would not stay in the United States, and even his father would not dare to go back.

He is just an abandoned, useless second son!

His father never considered letting him inherit the family.

"You..." John's threat made Santino, who had always felt that everything was under control, feel extremely embarrassed.

"Let Marcus go!"

John didn't care. In fact, if it weren't for the blood oath, John would have used another method to get Santino to release him.

"immediately!"

"Okay...but my request..."

"The blood oath...cannot be broken." John really had no right to choose.

"Very good...let him go!"



Marcus was still released, but John didn't want to drag Marcus down anymore, so he just let him leave first.

Although Marcus felt it was inappropriate, his current situation was not very good. Staying would be nothing but a burden, so he had no choice but to leave first.

"Now... we can talk about commissions." Santino said.

John was just about to nod.

There was intensive gunfire outside.

Soon Santino's men ran in: "Police! Lots of police! They just shot and killed them!!!"

John was stunned for a moment, then looked at Santino.

He found that he didn't seem to need to fulfill any blood oath. After all, the owner of the blood oath seemed to be dying soon.

Santino turned pale.

He is not really stupid, he is just a little confused about the situation and thinks too highly of himself. But he knows very well what the crime of attacking the police station is. Now that the police station found him so quickly, why do they need to talk about it?

"Is it you? John, are you betraying me?"
Chapter completed!
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