Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

At Caesar's Palace, Gin's telekinesis beast Belmode was splashing ink on Anthony's face. Soon Anthony's appearance turned into another person, a person who was engraved deep in his memory and even began to be forgotten.

"Boss, can you?" Belmore put down the makeup tools in her hands and asked Anthony.

"That's right," Anthony said blankly as he looked at himself in the mirror, "It's just like the face in his memory, so childish."

"Brother-in-law," at this moment, Doctor Fantastic, who was probably annoyed and couldn't bear it, gave him a day off. Johnny, who had been waiting next to Anthony for a long time, came over and asked, "Whose face does this belong to?" "

It turns out that Johnny has been spending a lot of money recently, so money is tight now, and he wanted to come and play with Anthony so that he could go out and have some fun. But he found something that seemed more fun, so he just stayed there shamelessly, watching with interest that Anthony turned into a complete stranger under Belmode's wonderful hands.

"An acquaintance, a very familiar acquaintance," Anthony replied casually, looking at himself in the mirror.

Of course they were acquaintances, Anthony gently stroked his face, which he had always had in his previous life.

That's right, the heavy makeup Anthony asked Bellmore to put on to disguise himself was exactly how he looked on Earth.

In order to implement his plan, Anthony needs to hand over something in his hands to the ambitious director McCann, who has had a conflict with Harry Osborn.

And he happened to have some free time recently and had nothing to do, so Anthony planned to go to the appointment in person. As a member of the board of directors of a pharmaceutical giant like the Osborne Group, it was natural that the other party would not know Anthony, so Anthony planned to change his face, so the face deep in his memory appeared in front of Anthony's eyes. .

It has to be said that Belmod's craftsmanship is really good, and he was able to completely restore his appearance in his previous life just by relying on Anthony's narration. It’s really nostalgic

"Boss, it's almost time," just when Anthony was lamenting his lost youth, Gin, who was leaning in the corner, couldn't help but remind him, waking Anthony up from his memories.

"Then let's go. It's very impolite to keep guests waiting." After Anthony said that, he stood up directly, took the briefcase that had been prepared earlier from his subordinates, and was about to go to the agreed coffee. Over there in the hall.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law," at this moment, Johnny trotted over and said to please: "Are you trying to have some kind of gang negotiation? Can you take me with you?"

Gangster negotiator Anthony couldn't help but twitching his mouth when he heard this. He was indeed a big naughty boy. Not to mention that with Anthony's current status, there are few Anthonys who go to appointments in person. Even if Anthony is really given, he will not change his face, and he also brings a bottle of oil.

The most important thing is, even if it is a gang transaction meeting, why are you so excited? You think you are filming a gangster movie.

"Okay, my brother-in-law has to go do some business. You can find a place to relax by yourself." Anthony directly motioned to the people around him, took the checkbook, signed the amount of one hundred thousand US dollars and handed it to his brother-in-law. Then he quickly withdrew his eyebrows and said, "But one thing is, you are not allowed to engage in dangerous sports, otherwise I will really send you to the military camp run by General Soth like your sister said. "

"Don't worry, absolutely not," Johnny grabbed the check from Anthony's hand skillfully and hid it carefully. After hesitating again and again, he said: "But, brother-in-law, can you take me with you for this serious matter?"

"What should I do with you?" Anthony couldn't laugh or cry.

"Well, I'm good at fighting," Johnny said with a smile, "Oh, and I can also drive."

Upon hearing this, Anthony took a deep look at Johnny, pondered for a moment, and then directly ordered to Belmode: "Help him put on makeup as well, just keep it simple and don't make people recognize him."

To be honest, both Susan and Anthony have always had headaches about Johnny's temper. But every time the two of them wanted to take action to control the temper of this big naughty kid, Anthony and Susan's parents would stand up and cover for Johnny, so that many of Anthony's methods ended in vain.

But Johnny can't be allowed to be such a bear all the time. After all, the chick always has to face the sky, and he always has to go out independently. So I just took this opportunity to train him and let him enter the adult world to see if the intrigues in it can make him more mature.

"Let's talk first," Anthony stood behind Johnny who was being made up and said calmly: "Your task in this meeting is to act as a bodyguard by my side, and you have no right to speak. If you can't do this, give up as soon as possible. . If anything goes wrong during the meeting because of you talking and acting randomly, I will never be soft-hearted and will definitely send you to the military camp."

"Don't worry, brother-in-law." Johnny nodded excitedly and responded. At the same time, I kept wondering in my mind, who was my brother-in-law going to meet this time, what was going to be discussed, and whether a gun would be used.

At the agreed-upon cafe, Anthony arrived on time on Johnny's motorcycle. At this time, a man came towards Anthony and Johnny, and when they passed by, he made a voice that only Anthony and the two could hear. He said in a deep voice: "Boss, the other party arranged five people, and they have all been dealt with."

This director named McCann was indeed dishonest. Anthony didn't even look at the subordinates who passed by him. He nodded slightly and took Johnny into the coffee shop.

"Hello, Mr. McCann." Under the guidance of the waiter in the coffee shop, Anthony and Johnny came to Director McCann of Osborne Group who was already waiting in the coffee shop. They stretched out their hands and greeted with a smile: " Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Who are you?" McCann said coldly, ignoring Anthony's stretched out hand.

A cold light flashed in Anthony's eyes, and he retracted his hand without any trace, then sat down opposite McCann very naturally, ordered a cup of coffee in a slow and orderly manner, and then said to him lightly: "Is this important? And I believe that even if I give my name, McCann Director probably won’t recognize a little person like me.”

"Okay," McCann took a deep look at Anthony and said in a deep voice, "Then let me change the question. What exactly is this deal?"

Taking the coffee from the waiter, Anthony said with a smile: "Mr. McCann must have read the things I sent to Mr. McCann's computer. How do you feel?"

"It doesn't feel like much," McCann deadpanned.

"Not very good." Anthony chuckled and said lightly: "Mr. McCann is dishonest. If Mr. McCann is not interested, then why is he here? Mr. McCann will never tell me. It's because the power in his hands is being used by others." Harry Osborne, that young boy, took it away because he was too busy."

When McCann heard Harry Osborn's name, a fierce light appeared in his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said calmly: "Okay, I am indeed a little interested. But just based on what you sent to my computer. There isn’t enough stuff at all, no, I should say it’s far from enough.”

"Look, Mr. McCann, you have needs, and I have what you need. This is a good start, isn't it?" Anthony chuckled, took a sip of the coffee in the cup and said lightly: "Don't worry, What I sent to your computer is just the dessert before the meal, the meal has not been presented yet. But again, the meal is no longer free."

"Money is not an issue," McCann raised his eyebrows: "But how do I know what you say is true."

Anthony didn't talk nonsense when he heard what he said. He gestured directly. Johnny handed the briefcase to Anthony. Then Anthony took out some photos and a laptop from it. He operated the computer a few times and opened it. A video player software played one of the videos, and then turned the computer in front of McCann.

"I believe Mr. McCann will be a discerning person," Anthony said with narrowed eyes.

After a few operations with the computer, he fast-forwarded through several videos that Anthony had put in the folder. McCann checked them with his own methods and found that they were not synthetic. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he pondered for a moment. He said calmly: "The stuff is good, let's make a price."

"500 million meters gold plus 0.2 bearer shares of Osborne Group." Anthony made the offer.

"Are you kidding?" McCann stood up and said angrily: "Do you know how much these shares you are talking about are actually worth?"

"Of course," Anthony shrugged: "But if these things work well, Mr. McCann, you will get more, right?"

"Ten million meters of gold." McCann seemed to feel that what he just did was really eye-catching, so he couldn't help but sit down again, suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice: "If possible, we will make a deal now. I remind you, be a human being." Don’t be too greedy”

"Impossible, Mr. McCann," Anthony chuckled: "If it's just 10 million gold, why should I trade with you? I can just go to Mr. Harry Osborne. I'm sure he won't." Stingy with this little money."

"Greed is indeed the original sin of mankind," McCann took a deep look at Anthony, then his expression gradually calmed down, he tasted the coffee in his cup, and said lightly: "Wouldn't it be nice to just take the money and leave?"

"Oh, so Mr. McCann doesn't even plan to give him any money," Anthony raised his eyebrows.

McCann didn't reply, because in his eyes Anthony was already a dead man. He just pressed the headset that had been hidden in his ear, and then ordered in a cold voice: "Kill them."

ps: Thanks to Zhanhuo Haotian for the reward.

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