Chapter 435: 437. Chapter 431: Plan and golf, not the 2000w one

437. Chapter 431: Plan and golf, not the 2000w one

Five Great Families meeting...

No, to be precise, it is a Four Great Families meeting; this time, the few people at the table didn't dare to underestimate the high school student Francisco anymore.

The deaths of Vittorio and Zaccaro did indeed cause some turmoil within the Pasreto family, but these turmoils were soon suppressed.

When Alberto discussed these matters internally, he said it very simply and directly.

The position of family ruler was originally Francisco's; he is Paul's son, the legitimate heir.

All those who covet this position and covet power are the "thieves" who should be targeted by people; they shouldn't be hostile to Francisco.

He didn't do anything wrong; he just maintained his rights and killed those who tried to usurp the throne.

No one can blame him for this; if someone thinks Vittorio and Zaccaro shouldn't have died, then this person can only be said to be in the same group as them.

People looked directly at this young man who didn't seem to leave a deep impression for the first time, and defaulted to the death of Vittorio and the death of Zaccaro.

Died in vain.

If one side's power is very strong and one side's power is very weak, one can not reason, because power is the most core reason.

But if both sides are at a level that is not much different, and the strength is equal, then the thing called reason becomes very meaningful again.

Just like at this time, people began to reason, then the deaths of Vittorio and Zaccaro were their own fault.

People attributed their deaths to the mistakes they made; suddenly this result was not so hard for people to accept, but instead gave people a thought of "it was their fault, they deserved to die"!

Perhaps there might still be some people who are not convinced, for example, people who have a good relationship with Vittorio and people who have a good relationship with Zaccaro; they might still have some complaints.

But as Francisco's prestige gets higher and higher, their complaints will eventually only be hidden in their stomachs and won't be confided to the outside.

So at this time, even Bandi looked at Francisco a few more times.

"I heard you plan to stop going to school this semester?", he asked casually.

Francisco nodded, "That is indeed the case; school is a relatively complex place; I am not sure if anyone will ambush me in such an occasion."

No one can not die; Paul will die, and he will also die if someone hits him with a bullet.

"And... Mr. Bandi, do you think I still have the need to go to school?"

Bandi smiled, "Yes, you have long had no need to go to school!"

He paused and looked at Sarifu's brother, "I was very shocked after knowing about the matter of their father and son; please be sure to notify me of the funeral!"

The person presiding over the Tita family now is Sarifu's cousin; his face is very ugly; two core family members and two family heads died at once.

The Tita family's prestige in the underground world has been severely damaged, and some people even joke about them, which is something that absolutely could not have happened in the past.

Feijar sat on the other side without speaking, just sitting quietly.

At this time, besides the four of them in the room, there were some other people, all of whom were people from their families.

Bandi coughed, "Since everyone is here, then I will say it."

"I have always felt that our Five Great Families should always stand together, closely united; only in this way can we deal with various problems."

"But obviously someone didn't do that, which led to so many things happening."

The eyes of Alberto and Sarifu's cousin looking at Bandi don't seem to be normal; Bandi can also be considered a traitor.

The biggest difference between him and Rick is that Rick aimed his gun at his former friends, while he did nothing at important times and left the troubles encountered by others alone.

Actually, the person least qualified to say these words here is him, but it happens that the Koda family has the strongest power; they don't recognize it in their hearts, but they won't say it out.

Bandi also knows that these people must be unconvinced by his own actions in their hearts; besides cursing the mayor as a waste in his heart, he can only pretend not to be embarrassed.

"I tried to mediate the contradictions between us; after all, for so many years, although we have had conflicts, most of the time we were maintaining a kind of stability, order."

"I thought we could accept such a result, but now it seems I thought of this matter too simply."

"I want to apologize to you for my previous wrong judgment, so bringing you here this time is to talk about the disposal method of this matter."

He paused; having said so much, he was a little thirsty.

He picked up the coffee and took a small sip, moistening his throat.

No one will drink water in big gulps in the conference room, because if you drink too much water, you might have to pee.

People are social animals; when a person is alone or two people are face-to-face, the problem is relatively simple.

Once the number of people exceeds two and reaches three, the problem will gradually become troublesome.

There is a small joke that says the Angel Lake Forest Police lack a director, so the directors of the eleven branches of New Jincheng met to discuss who would go to the Forest Police Department to serve as director.

The Forest Police Department is in a more northwest location, opposite Angel Lake, which connects with the forest outside Valley City.

Going there basically means your life is finished; there is no water, no electricity, and the phone often has problems.

Most importantly, the Forest Police Department has no oil and water; no oil and water means there is no way to get money to transfer yourself back, so no one wants to go.

The City Police Department director didn't want to offend anyone, so he let everyone carry forward the democratic spirit, apply voluntarily, or have everyone recommend.

Recommending yourself belongs to having a bad brain, and recommending others belongs to offending people, so everyone didn't speak and were all digressing.

Until a guy drank too much water and couldn't hold it, wanting to go to the bathroom.

The moment he left the conference room, someone suddenly said, "He (the person who left) is quite good...", and then listed many reasons, and everyone voted by raising their hands, passing unanimously.

When this branch director came back from the bathroom, the matter had already been decided.

So most of the time, in important meetings, people won't really drink water in big gulps; even if they are really thirsty, they just drink in small sips to moisten their throats.

Bandi's gaze wandered around the faces of a few people, guessing the emotional changes in their hearts.

He put down the cup, five fingers pressed on the rim of the cup, and his gaze also stared at the cup, "Since everyone has such strong opinions about them, for the sake of the city's stability, let's work together to solve them."

Feijar voiced from the side, "Should have been like this long ago; you finally made a correct decision, Bandi."

This word sounds like all the decisions he made before were stupid, but Alberto and Sarifu's cousin looked at Feijar a few more times.

The two are acting here!

But this decision has no harm to them, and the two didn't oppose it.

Seeing that the two didn't speak, Bandi also knew they wouldn't oppose it, so he continued, "New Jincheng has been chaotic for a long time; it is time to let everything stop."

"After Rick died, the Casia family became out of control; they broke the rules!"

"We need to solve these problems quickly, so we all have to contribute."

"Those industries left by the Casia family...", his gaze turned on a few people, "We don't want them; you divide them."

"During this time, these things caused you heavy losses, and it was also caused by them; this is what you deserve."

Everyone naturally had no other opinions; the next step was to negotiate how to solve these people of the Casia family as soon as possible.

Bandi didn't just think about letting others contribute and him taking advantage this time; he would let Gao Li take some people with them to attack the Casia family's personnel.

They divided the remaining backbone members, each divided into two or three, and then discussed a unified time, ending this meeting.

The pattern of the Five Great Families will be completely changed, leaving only the Four Great Families?

On the way back, Francisco asked curiously, "Didn't we say before we came that we would propose to let Lanse become the new Five Great Families?"

They had discussed it before they came; if Bandi chose to lean toward their side and completely wipe out the Casia family, it would be equivalent to an extra position.

By then, Francisco would propose the Lanse family to top it up, so that they would be innate allies among the Five Great Families; if they win over the Tita family again, they would form an advantageous alliance.

Alberto shook his head, "When Bandi said to divide those assets, this idea didn't need to be mentioned."

"He didn't intend to maintain the 'Five Great Families,' and he had already divided this quota; if he proposed Lanse to become one of the new Five Great Families."

"He might not have really done this thing yet, and he would first have a few people hostile to him, and those assets could not be given to him anymore."

"He might be one of the most shabby Five Great Families in history, and Bandi wouldn't allow this, so we simply don't mention this."

If Bandi wanted to say let them nominate, or even didn't actively discuss these, Francisco's proposal wouldn't be a problem.

Bandi's disposal decision on the Casia family actually choked off the possibility of anyone joining them again.

Francisco rubbed his head, "If there is anything harder than math problems, it is intrigue with these adults!"

He looked at the street scene outside the window, "How should we tell Lanse about this?"

"Tell the truth!"

Alberto went directly to Lanse's side and talked about his ideas and results.

Listening to these words from Alberto, Lanse expressed his gratitude to him and his understanding of the result.

"Now is not the time to resist the Koda family; we still have time."

"It is meaningful for the city to stabilize; we all need to develop."

Francisco asked from the side, "Uncle Lanse, we are developing; the Koda family, others, aren't they also developing?"

Lanse nodded and said, "Yes, everyone is developing, but development and development are also different."

"Our strength developed from one to one hundred; this is a hundredfold development, but in the same time, perhaps the Koda family can only develop from one thousand to one thousand and one; that is a one-thousandth progress!"

"No one knows what will happen in the future; perhaps today he is very powerful, but it won't take long, and even without me doing anything, they will fall."

"There is an invisible force in this world, pushing all of us forward constantly!"

In the next few days, the Five Great Families moved a lot; the remnants of the Casia family didn't expect that the other four families would unite to deal with them.

Although they were still resisting and resisting fiercely, everyone could see that they were not far from destruction.

After entering October, the order of New Jincheng seemed to have recovered a lot; firefights and gunshots also disappeared.

Some media newspapers also reported that the public security of New Jincheng had achieved huge success, and Hunter also appeared frequently in the newspapers.

Many people believe that these changes were caused by Hunter being officially appointed as the police chief; although many people have not seen this Hunter chief, they have already recognized him very much.

xiu!

Lanse swung the club hard; there were some flying chips on the turf, and the golf ball had already flown out, flying straight toward the green.

Senator Charlie wore a golf cap, looking at the golf ball that landed on the green; he couldn't hide his surprised emotions, "A very great shot; have you played before?"

He thought Lanse hadn't played before; in the Empire, golf is far less famous than polo and the like; people prefer to wear knight costumes, elegantly riding on those horses, and swinging clubs dashingly rather than playing this.

If you want to ask what is a noble sport, then without a doubt, polo is a noble sport.

He hadn't heard that Lanse could play golf; this time he invited him to talk about things on the golf course; actually, he might not have had the intention of watching him make a fool of himself.

Lanse is a young man; he has a way to provoke him, then watch him play poorly, and then teach him to play as an "experienced person."

At the same time, he can also use this method to implicitly talk about some other problems in teaching.

But he really didn't expect that Lanse could actually play golf, and played quite well!

Where would he know that a fool once owed Lanse a large sum of money, and in the end, he mortgaged his golf course to Lanse.

Lanse's gaze also retracted from the ball, "Haven't played much; isn't this a very simple sport?"

He looked at Senator Charlie with a smile; yes, Charlie, and then Senator; he was successfully elected as a Bay Area senator and has already begun to enter the working state.

During this time, Lanse even heard people say that he also wanted to run for mayor later, of course, after Senator Williams.

Looking at his stunned expression, Lanse swung the club again, "Aim the ball at that hole and pull it out hard; is this difficult?"

Charlie smiled, "Yes, saying it like that is not wrong; the ultimate goal of any ball sport is roughly the same."

He walked to the hitting point; the caddy had already placed the new ball, and he said while looking at the green, "Either let the opponent not be able to catch your ball, or..."

His posture is very standard, obviously trained and practiced for a long time.

The white ball disappeared with a "dong" sound; when it could be seen again, it bounced and landed on the green.

Senator Charlie turned his head and smiled at Lanse; this was also a good shot, "... is to put it into the hole!"

Both of them handed the clubs to the caddy; the caddy carried the heavy bag and other utensils and ran toward the green.

There is a distance of about tens of meters; although it is October, the weather is still a bit hot.

And the two gentlemen were strolling on the tender green lawn; every square of grass here costs more than a dollar.

The price of the turf on the green is even higher, because its requirements are also higher.

This world is so unfair; some people work hard for a month, but it is not as valuable as a few pieces of turf.

But this also reflects a truth from the side.

Renewable resources are never valuable, whether it is some natural mineral that can be recycled in nature, or people themselves.

"I heard you set up some kind of profit-sharing model in the Empire District and Port District; how did you consider it?"

Lanse looked at the birds flying in the forest in the distance, carefree, and his whole state was very relaxed.

After a while, he answered, "People live too bitterly."

"Capitalists want to exploit them, the federal government wants to exploit them, gangs want to exploit them, even the police who protect their safety want to exploit them."

"Unions, various committees, everyone is exploiting them; people live too bitterly."

"I just want to do something I can do, not let them live so bitterly."

Senator Charlie looked distrustful, as if saying "Do you think I believe it."

Lanse smiled twice, "Well, there is part of the reason; doing this can encourage people to find a way to find a way out themselves."

"Now there are more and more small vendors in the Empire District and Port District; the more prosperous this place is, the more benefits I can get from it."

"That's all."

Senator Charlie couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie, and could only deliberate, "But this makes it a bit hard to handle in other places."

"Many of the small vendors who go to your side are from other districts, and how much extra money the police can get is our internal matter."

"Our internal?", Lanse stopped and looked at him, "You are no longer the police chief, Senator Charlie."

Senator Charlie stopped after walking two steps; he looked directly at Lanse, "I always demand myself as a police officer."

"This is the second funniest joke I've heard this year."

He said and continued to walk forward; Senator Charlie followed him again.

"You want to do this, good, no problem, I can let Hunter discuss it with them, and the whole New Jincheng will do the same."

"But this money shouldn't come from you and then go into the pockets of the police."

"We will arrange it."

Lanse sneered, "I spend money to let you be good people?"

"You know why I do this, and I know why you want to do this."

"Senator Charlie, you can also find a way to do it according to my method; as long as you can persist, I don't think there is any problem."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the edge of the green, took the putter from the caddy, stood at the ball, simply aimed at the direction of the hole, and pushed it lightly.

The ball rolled toward the hole and entered it steadily!

Lanse waved his fist and threw the club to the caddy, "Boring game, I have things to do in the afternoon, leaving first."

Senator Charlie stood there watching Lanse's back for a while before coming back to his senses; he also changed to a putter, came to his ball, aimed at the position of the hole, and pushed it lightly.

When he pushed the club, he knew he pushed it lightly.

The ball eventually stopped at the hole and didn't fall in. ===== CHAPTER 436 =====