Mario seems to be just asking, but Gao Yang is analyzing what Mario's real intention of meeting him is.
Now, Mario's invitation is not to look forward to him or value Satan's future development, but to inquire about Justin's whereabouts after seeing Gao Yang.
No matter from any point of view, the fight within the family should close the door and fight a pain without involving any outsiders, but unfortunately, this is difficult to do.
Gao Yang is a little wary, because Mario seems to involve him in the internal struggle of Cicero family, but he doesn't have to worry about anything, because Mario's meeting invitation, a big man, will never have anything to worry about in terms of safety.
If Mario invited people and killed them immediately, it would be completely crossing the line. Even if Mario determined that Gao Yang was his enemy and could not become a partner, he had to wait until Gao Yang got out of his door. The higher the status, the more people had to abide by some rules, because many rules were originally formulated by them.
Now Gao Yang is worried about whether he can cooperate with Mario.
At present, Gao Yang's worry seems superfluous. Mario did not show any displeasure. On the contrary, he looked very happy and said with a smile: "I'm glad you can make the right choice, that is, cooperate with me, because I can provide you more. Now tell me what information you want."
Gao Yang won't say everything, because the information he wants to buy will reveal a lot of his own things. Therefore, after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "there is no specific information to buy."
Mario nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, "isn't it at present? It doesn't matter. If you need any information, remember to find me. Now we concentrate on dinner. When you know something about me, you will clearly like to deal with me, I am a person."
Then the hot dish came up. After changing Gao Yang's hot plate, the waiter brought a bottle of red wine, still put it in front of Gao Yang and whispered, "Sir, is this wine OK?"
If Gao Yang nodded, the waiter would open the wine, but just then Mario beckoned and said, "let me see what wine you have prepared for my VIP."
The waiter took the red wine to Mario. Mario took it over, looked at the label, made a face, shook his head and said, "change one, you shouldn't use French wine. Let my guests usually choose the wine produced by my own winery and choose the year 04."
After the waiter went down, Mario smiled and said, "my housekeeper is used to using French wine when entertaining foreign guests, but I don't think you should try the red wine produced by my own winery. 2004 is a great year. For ordinary people, I won't take it out to entertain him."
Generally speaking, Italian wines are cheaper and can't compare with some famous French wines in the ranks of top red wines, but it's also a means of showing good will for Mario.
Gao Yang nodded, smiled and said, "that's something you must try. Thank you for your generosity."
Soon, a new bottle of wine was sent. Mario picked it up and looked at it. He handed it to Gao Yang from the table and said with a smile, "have a look."
Gao Yang took the wine when Mario waved, "ice it."
The waiter nodded and then left. He quickly came over with an ice bucket and stood behind Gao Yang. Gao Yang handed out the wine and said with a smile, "very good. I can't wait to have a taste."
Mario smiled. Gao Yang felt cold in the back of his head. No one took the wine in his hand, but there was a foreign object against him in the back of his head.
Gao Yang was stunned and said, "Mr. Cicero, what do you mean?"
Mario sighed and said helplessly, "I don't want to be like this, but if you choose to be my enemy, there's no way. Please don't move, Mr. ram. As long as you move, there will be many holes in your head, and the people you bring will become a hornet's nest."
Gao Yang didn't move. He just looked at Mario, thinking about how to turn the situation around.
Mario invited him to his home, and then asked someone to point a gun at his head. Unexpectedly, on the 13th, even alebin didn't consider this possibility at all.
Even a gangster boss won't do it in his own house after inviting a guest, which is related to the dignity of a big man.
Mario pushed away his chair, stood up and said to Gao Yang, "I'm sorry you chose to be my enemy."
"I am not against you, Mr. Cicero. You seem to have made a mistake."
Mario still had a warm smile on his face, but his words made people shudder.
"If you don't tell me justin's whereabouts, you are against me. You don't seem to know how important it is for me to find Justin. Now I tell you, if you plan to keep a secret for him, you will die ugly!"
He shouted loudly and said helplessly and sincerely: "Mr. Cicero, please think about it. What's the reason for me to keep Justin's secret? He's just an intelligence agent and a seller. It doesn't make any difference whether I cooperate with him or with you. It's just business. We should be just business partners. Are you crazy?"
Mario reached out and touched his chin. The smile on his face finally disappeared. He looked at Gao Yang coldly and said with a gloomy face: "twenty people around your bodyguard pointed guns at them. As for you..."
Mario snapped his fingers and rushed out of a door of the restaurant. Five people, each with submachine guns, lined up in a fan, raised their guns with a dignified face and aimed at Gao Yang.
Gao Yang said with a wry smile, "Mr. Cicero, it's too heavy. Is it necessary?"
Mario said coldly: "the famous gun god ram, I naturally want to give a grand reception. Mr. ram, as long as you tell Justin's whereabouts now, we can't be friends or business partners, but if you don't say..."
Mario took a step forward and Gao Yang wanted him to be closer, but Mario immediately stopped, looked at Gao Yang and said, "your clothes are beautiful and fit, but if you don't say, your clothes won't fit any more soon."
Mario made a pun about the last threat. If Gao Yang didn't say it, his clothes might be torn. Of course, it's more likely to become a swollen body, and the clothes will not fit naturally.
God, when someone held a gun against his head, Gao Yang felt that he would tell everything about Justin, but Gao Yang really didn't know Justin's whereabouts. This is the real disaster, lying on the gun alive.