It looks like an old gentleman, giving people infinite favor.

His aura is very strong, the moment he appears, you will inexplicably feel that this old man is worthy of respect.

Nagini has only seen this kind of aura in one person, and that is Mrs. Samantha!

Except for Mrs. Samantha, whether it's Owen, the future Toledo, or Wilson, or Nick Fury, who just had dinner together not long ago, none of them have this kind of aura.

Even Wilson, who is also a member of the gang, Nagini does not think that the other party will have a similar aura in the future. This is an aura that belongs exclusively to the older generation, and it is a taste that the new generation cannot cultivate.

He smiled and patted Wilson on the shoulder, and took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Nagini.

Nagini sniffed, and he looked at Wilson in surprise.

nervous?

He actually smelled tension from Wilson?

During the meal that followed, the imaginary tension did not appear. His Excellency Falca kindly brought Wilson to the table. He was very kind to Nagini, and even gave the pre-dinner snack - bacon cheese macarons to Nagini.

The reason is simply because Nagini said that this dish is delicious.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was simply astonishing. You must know that the two sides are not friends. If Nagini hadn't been strong enough last night, Wilson might have died at the hands of the Falca cabinet.

But the strange thing is that the atmosphere at the dinner table is so harmonious, which makes people feel unreal.

His Excellency Falcone put down the knife, the old man took a sip of the red wine, savoring the taste carefully, he looked at Wilson friendly:

"I haven't been this happy for a long time. Do you know red wine? I didn't know wine before, but then I found that wine is like people, the longer it is, the more mellow it will be."

"And wine is like a person. Opening a bottle of wine is like knowing a person. Before the wine wakes up, you won't understand the taste of the bottle. It's like you can't know the essence of a person without contact."

Wilson frowned. The atmosphere in front of him made him very uncomfortable. He would rather fight to the death as soon as he entered the door than have a meal with the person in front of him.

There was a strong aura on the opponent, and Wilson wanted to break through the suppression of this aura, but no matter what he did, all he got in the end was despair. He took a deep breath, and his face was a bit reluctant:

"Your Excellency Falcone, if you have anything to say, just say it, I don't understand wine."

Falcone looked at Wilson with a smile on his face, but the atmosphere in the restaurant became dignified. He put down his glass and pointed at Wilson with a smile: "It's very impolite to interrupt someone's conversation." behavior, but I like your directness."

A pair of squinted eyes looked at Wilson, the kind-hearted old man, his eyes flickering with thought, and finally he sighed: "Leave Los Angeles and never come back. I can pretend that nothing happened."

Wilson was stunned for a moment, his face was a little ugly: "This is a bit unfair, isn't it? I won the business in Los Angeles."

But His Excellency Falcone shook his head, his eyes flashed with seriousness:

"The Los Angeles business, I let you take it. I know what you're thinking, I respect Samantha, she is one of the few people in my life that I dare not touch, because she will make me feel ashamed, for Samantha I am saddened by Sarah's death."

"But you can't blame me for this. Everything you are enduring now is because of yourself. I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. Her death is because of your greed and arrogance. !"

Wilson's face was a bit ugly, he looked at His Excellency Falcone in front of him: "What about Buzz?"

His Excellency Falcone shook his head, and he looked at Wilson seriously: "This is why I am willing to let you go instead of killing you."

With that said, His Excellency Falcone turned his head to look at Nagini, with deep eyes and a kind smile on his face:

"By the way, there is also you, Nagini Tang, a magical kid."

Wilson was taken aback, his face suddenly changed: "Your Excellency Falcone, what do you mean?"

He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring Nagini here tonight, His Excellency Falcone is terrible, he is even more terrible than the rumors!

Facing the nervous Wilson, His Excellency Falco shook his head, with a mocking smile on his face:

"Don't be nervous. I know how cruel this kid is. Although I won't live for a few years, I don't want to die now. Owen has a son named Dominique Toledo. I heard that he was arrested for murder not long ago. prison."

Wilson looked at Nagini, and at this moment Nagini's six-year-old face had faded. He didn't want to do this, but the other party mentioned Toledo, and the other party was one of his few family members. .He looked up at Falcone with an indifferent expression like a poisonous snake: "What do you want?"

Nagini's eyes were indifferent, which made His Excellency Falcone frowned. His expression didn't change much, but his expression became more dignified:

"Your eyes are dangerous. I have seen many people, but this is the first time I have seen such dangerous eyes. If I say Andy wants to take my place, and I have to do it to protect myself, Saman The matter of Sha and Owen has nothing to do with me, even if I knew in advance, I would send someone to protect them, do you believe it?"

Nagini licked his lower lip. He was silent for a long time, and the indifference in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by the tenderness that a six-year-old child should have: "I believe."

And at the moment when Nagini believed it, the solemnity on His Excellency Falcone's face slowly dissipated. He heaved a long sigh of relief and drank the red wine in the glass. Then he got up and took the red wine from the waiter's hand. A box of biscuits pushed to Nagini:

"Wilson, I have a friend in New York. Andy's matter has been taken care of, so you can go back with confidence."

"As for Nagini? Here are the finger biscuits I prepared for you. Although I know it's not as good as Samantha's craftsmanship, I hope you like it."

"One last word of apology, I know it's rude to leave now, but I wanted to chat with Samantha and say sorry to her."

As he spoke, he got up and took the black bowler hat from the waiter, and left gracefully like an old gentleman.And Wilson looked at the back of His Excellency Falcone leaving, hesitation flashed in his eyes:

"How to do?"

Nagini took out a biscuit from the box and threw it into his mouth casually: "What do you want me to say? Sago's biscuits are very good?"

Wilson rolled his eyes, and he said a little irritably, "You know what I mean."

But Nagini shook his head, and he sighed: "You're right, Falcone is a pretty scary guy!"

A look of doubt flashed in Wilson's eyes: "What do you mean?"

Nagini shook his head, he did not explain: "Wilson, leave some time."

Falcone didn't lie. Nick Fury was full of lies in front of Nagini. He didn't believe that his tongue would fail here in Falcone.

So the one who ultimately killed Mrs. Samantha and Owen was not Falcone.

There are many murderers, Andy, Wilson, and even himself.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. For some reason, he felt that the biscuits were a bit bitter.

Chapter 33 Alive

Time passed day by day, Wilson left, and he finally agreed to His Excellency Falcone's suggestion, and he planned to return to New York. Although His Excellency Falcone had solved Andy's problem, the matter of the Savage Club had not yet been resolved.

Wilson needs a goal, and the Savage Club is one.

Nagini envied Wilson because he couldn't find the target.

Destroy New York?

Sorry, it's too early for him, don't forget that there is still an Ancient One mage in full bloom in New York at this moment.

As for taking revenge on Your Excellency Falcone?

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