Chapter 49

At New York's JFK Airport, when over three hundred men dressed in black suits, wearing dark glasses, and with serious expressions gathered in the waiting hall, they almost drew the attention of everyone, including the airport security.

This group of people, gathered together, exuded an oppressive aura that made people dare not approach them, and they all moved to the side.

The elite core of the Gambino family, a total of 363 people, were heading to Hong Kong. For this, Carlo directly chartered the world's largest passenger aircraft, the Airbus A-380, to fly to Hong Kong. Otherwise, a single plane would not have been able to accommodate everyone.

At this moment, two plainclothes officers from the New York Police Department were whispering to each other on the side.

"Jack, am I seeing things? At least half of these guys are well-known figures in the Gambino family. Each of them has more than ten murder cases on their hands. These cold-blooded killers are all here together. What kind of show is this?"

"Hans, keep your voice down. Do you want to die?"

Jack made a gesture to hush him and complained, "If I had known that the place the chief sent us to would have over three hundred core members of the Gambino family gathered, I would have preferred to continue my vacation."

"Look, that's Carlo, the godfather of the Mafia. My God! He's almost a hundred years old, and he's still traveling!"

"Carlo Gambino?!"

"MYGAD, he's a legendary figure. At least one-third of the major unsolved cases in our archives are related to him or his family. If we could bring him down, we could even get the chief's position."

"Save it. Do you think the godfather of the Gambino family is someone we can catch? Do you believe that if you go up to him now and say you're detaining him, you'll be left with just your skin?"

"I was just saying. Even a behemoth like the Marcelli family was wiped out in one night. The Gambino family's influence in New York and even the entire United States has expanded to a terrifying degree. Unless the military is mobilized, even if all of New York's police force were to engage them, they might not have the upper hand."

"Is it necessary? Don't you know they have people in Congress and the government? Even our mayor has to use respectful terms when he sees Carlo."

Meanwhile, in St. Petersburg, Russia, Anthony was in the living room of a red brick house, chatting with the head of Russia's largest criminal organization, the "Bald Thug" Tokarev, whom even the Russian military could not touch.

"It's an honor that Carlo, the old buddy, still thinks of me."

After hearing Anthony's purpose, Tokarev laughed and said, "I've also asked your Gambino family for help many times over the years. Now that you've come with sincerity, I will definitely make sure you leave satisfied."

For a long time, the Gambino family and Tokarev have been continuously involved in various money laundering transactions. Over the years, the amount of money laundered has exceeded $3 billion. It's not an exaggeration to say that without the close cooperation with the Gambino family, Tokarev's wealth would have shrunk by at least half.

Anthony also smiled and expressed his gratitude before conveying Carlo's instructions.

Tokarev, shaking his bald head, said, "Business is business, and favors are favors. I appreciate Carlo's old buddy's kindness. The $200 million debt will be paid to your family next time."

"The five hundred of my most elite subordinates, including one hundred desperados who have been trained in the Siberian training camp, will be dispatched. You don't need to worry about their weapons and equipment. I will arrange everything before you arrive in Hong Kong."

Similar scenes were also taking place in Kobe, the capital of Hyogo Prefecture, Japan, the stronghold of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Old Phil sat cross-legged on the tatami, finishing the tea in front of him, and then said, "Mr. Wada, I have come here with a mission given to me by Godfather Carlo."

Wada Saburo, nearly seventy years old, was in excellent spirits and looked much younger than Old Phil, who was of the same age.

"Carlo's old friend's mission?"

Wada Saburo straightened his back and said seriously, "The Gambino family is our Yamaguchi-gumi's most trusted ally. His matter is my matter."

After Old Phil explained his purpose and request, Wada Saburo was initially stunned, clearly unable to understand why the Gambino family was interested in Hong Kong.

But he immediately responded, "Are five hundred people enough? If needed, I can mobilize two thousand people for you to take to Hong Kong."

In Japan, the yakuza is recognized by the government. The Yamaguchi-gumi, a yakuza organization with a century-long history, has a deep and substantial foundation.

"Five hundred elite members are enough," Old Phil smiled. "Mr. Wada, I will definitely convey your kindness to Godfather Carlo."

Wada Saburo nodded and said, "Rest assured, I will do my best for Carlo's old friend. These five hundred people are our Yamaguchi-gumi's bravest and most skilled fighters. They will not fall until they have shed their last drop of blood."

In Xiao Wei's mansion, before leaving, Su Yang once again instructed, "Make sure you always carry this jade pendant. With it, even if you encounter danger, it will keep you safe until I arrive."

"Relax, I won't go out. I'll stay at home and wait for you," Xiao Wei said with a light smile, hanging the protective jade amulet that Su Yang had crafted overnight around her neck.

After imprinting a solid aura on Xiao Wei using the supreme secret technique "Heaven and Earth Connection" and giving her the protective jade amulet, Su Yang left the mansion with peace of mind.

As soon as Su Yang left the mansion, he saw Miaoling, who had been waiting outside for a long time, leaning against the car.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

After experiencing Su Yang's peculiar temper, which preferred softness over hardness, and after consulting with her superior, Miaoling wisely chose to soften her stance and apologize first.

"It's not your fault. You have your duties."

To be fair, Su Yang was quite easy to talk to, especially when the person was willing to admit their mistake and was a beautiful woman.

After all, he still had a good impression of Miaoling, the long-legged beauty. The argument yesterday was not a big deal.

Thinking that Su Yang might not be so easy to talk to, she was surprised by his gentlemanly response. Meeting Su Yang's deep, star-like eyes and his charming, rakish smile, Miaoling's heart inexplicably started to beat faster. The feeling was very subtle, something she had never experienced before and could not fully understand.

But for someone as perceptive as Su Yang, who had interacted with hundreds of women of all kinds over his thousand-year-long life, he immediately noticed the subtle change in Miaoling.

"Seems my charm is quite strong. This girl is interesting."

If it weren't for the many things he still needed to handle, Su Yang would not have let the opportunity to tease the long-legged beauty pass.

"Are you driving? Take me to this address in Sham Shui Po."

Miaoling took the phone Su Yang handed her, read the address in the text message, and immediately drove off with Su Yang.

Arriving at the dilapidated house where Meng Fang and Du Yongqian lived, Su Yang pushed the door open and entered, leaving Miaoling outside.

Meng Fang, who was bedridden, struggled to sit up, looking at Su Yang with a hint of fear.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here to help you."

Su Yang placed his hand on Meng Fang's pulse and sent a surge of vibrant celestial energy into her body.

Half an hour later, Meng Fang spat out a large amount of foul, black blood. Her terminal cancer, which was about to enter its final stage, had significantly improved. Although she was not sure if her condition had improved, the obvious physical improvement was the most direct evidence.

"My name is Su, and my given name is Yang. Your father-in-law was my good friend. I heard about the Du family's situation when I came to Hong Kong, so I came to help. You don't need to be formal with me. If you have any requests, just let me know."

"Su Yang..."

Meng Fang muttered, her eyes suddenly brightening with excitement. "When your father-in-law was alive, he often mentioned that his success was entirely due to the kindness of his employer."

"Your father-in-law's employer was also surnamed Su, and even had the same name as you..."

Su Yang smiled and said lightly, "It's me."

If it weren't for Su Yang's miraculous cure of Meng Fang's terminal illness, she would have found it hard to believe. But after witnessing Su Yang's magic and recalling her father-in-law's descriptions of his employer's wonders, even though Su Yang was so young, Meng Fang began to believe he was telling the truth.

Suddenly, Meng Fang fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face. "Employer, please, save Yongqian."

"Du's grandson? What happened to him?"

Meng Fang cried, "The police station just called, saying he was caught robbing a gold shop and will be sent to prison."

Su Yang frowned and nodded. "I'll take care of it. Don't worry. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to him."

Afterward, Su Yang found Miaoling and explained the situation. "Can you handle it?"

"It depends on the specifics of his robbery. Let me contact the head of the largest law firm in Hong Kong. I'll ask him to handle it."

"Alright, I'll leave it to you."

Su Yang didn't hesitate and added a sentence that delighted Miaoling. "When we return to Shanghai, I'll teach you a qi cultivation technique that's even more effective than the 'Yang Dragon Decision.'"

For Miaoling, Su Yang's promise was far more valuable than any gift. The Nanjing Military Region had likely shone brightly in the major military exercises of the seven military regions, thanks to the 'Yang Dragon Decision,' surpassing the other six regions.

As the most precious granddaughter of the commander of the Shenyang Military Region, Miaoling naturally always thought about bringing benefits to her grandfather.

With this motivation, Miaoling's efficiency increased. In just half an hour, the BMC Law Firm had clarified the entire situation and guaranteed that Du Yongqian would be released without charges, and they could even sue the other party for intentional injury.

In Hong Kong, the power of a top-notch legal team often surpasses that of judges and juries.

However, without Miaoling's connections, there would be very few people in Hong Kong capable of mobilizing such a luxurious team of top lawyers.