Chapter 128 Gift

Looking at Sofia in front of him, Nagini frowned slightly.

America is a very magical country, at least in the Marvel World, this country is very magical!

In August this year, when Nagini went to New York, he had chatted with Wilson about this issue.

In general, in a word, New York is a very special city. Whether in the United States or the entire world, this city is very special.

According to the World United Organization's rating, cities are roughly divided into four types: world first-tier cities, world second-tier cities, world third-tier cities, and world fourth-tier cities.

Second-, third- and fourth-tier cities can be ignored. These cities mainly depend on development and economic conditions, but first-tier cities are different!

First-tier cities are divided into super first-tier cities (alpha), strong first-tier cities (alpha+), normal first-tier cities (alpha), and weak first-tier cities (alpha-)

There are two super first-tier cities, one is New York and the other is London.

There are many key factors for evaluating super first-tier cities, the biggest key factor is the country, or the status of this country in the current world.

Two super first-tier cities, one represents the most powerful country on the earth during this period, and the other represents the most powerful country on the earth in the previous era, which is the meaning of super first-tier cities.

In other words, there are only two super first-tier cities, one represents the king of the old era and the other represents the king of the new era. If one day the capital of the Eastern Kingdom becomes a super first-tier city? That means that the Eastern Kingdom will become the strongest country on the earth!

It is precisely because of the special nature of New York that there are countless monsters and monsters hidden in that city, which is the real stage of the world center.

Moreover, there are five first-tier cities in the United States, including New York, which is the most first-tier one, as well as Los Angeles, Chicago, Miami and Washington.

Except for New York, the other four first-tier cities each have their own gangster emperors. What if the emperor was born in the underground world of New York?

Because of the importance of the city, he will become the strongest slaughter father in the entire America and even the world. It is no exaggeration to say that he has a hand covering the sky!

But this is very difficult. It seems that there are only pseudo-emperors in New York for so many years. Those who can truly rule New York either have an accident or the huge empire disappears in an instant.

There are internal reasons and other reasons.

Just as the seven of the Big Eight giants do not allow such a bad existence among them, the United States does not allow such a bad existence in New York.

Wilson was fucked some time ago, partly because the other party really wanted to fuck him, and partly because the top leaders in the United States wanted to hit Wilson, otherwise Dea would not have come so often.

But the problem is that the four first-tier cities in the United States have always been like New York. What does Sophia mean in front of you?

A flash of thought flashed in his eyes, Nagini's expression was a little subtle:

"Is this what you mean? Or what Lord Falco means?"

If it was Sophia's meaning, Nagini had to admit that the woman in front of him was really crazy. Wilson was right, this was a madman with ambition and strength.

But what if it is the meaning of the Lord Falco?

Nagini’s first thought was that this old man was afraid he wasn’t crazy!

If he really enters New York with strong strength, the first ones who attack him will not be the group of pseudo-emperors in New York, but the top leaders of the United States, then the bigwigs in the other three first-tier cities, then the ambitious guys in Los Angeles, and finally the group of pseudo-emperors in New York.

If this is true, Nagini can only say that the Lord Falco is really a foul!

This is not about getting stronger when you are old, but about pushing the fancy to the extreme.

Faced with Nagini's question, Sophia's expression flashed. She did not answer Nagini's question directly, but a serious look flashed in her eyes: "I am Falcone!"

Nagini nodded with a smile, then he stood up, and he expressed his apology very gentlemanly:

"I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that my clothes were confiscated at home. It was my honor to have dinner with a beautiful lady, but unfortunately, I'm leaving early."

You are Falcone?

Why can't you go to heaven if you are so ill?

To put it bluntly, if Cadet Falco is not dead, you will be the prince after all.

And facing Nagini's rejection?

Sofia's face turned a little ugly. She never thought that Nagini would reject her. You should know that her surname is Falcone. In the whole of Los Angeles, no one dared to say no to Falcone's surname!

Moreover, thinking of Nagini's previous problems, Sofia couldn't help but become disgusted with Nagini.

As a strong woman, Sophia hates others connecting herself with her father, which makes her feel that she has all the gains because of her father, not because of herself.

Staring at Nagini in front of her, a flash of frost flashed in Sophia's eyes. She sneered, with a threat in her tone: "The storm may come faster than you think. Maybe when you get home, your clothes will be gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nagini's eyes suddenly became gloomy. A terrible cold breath covered the other person. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing sharp and dazzling snow-white teeth:

"Are you threatening me?"

Sophia was shocked. She didn't expect Nagini to burst out with such amazing momentum.

She had investigated Nagini before coming, but she did not take Nagini seriously at that time. The reason she found Nagini was just because of the other party and Wilson. She hoped that Nagini could come forward to be the bond between the two.

As for Nagini himself?

Although his resume is wonderful, he is just a fifteen-year-old child after all, not worth mentioning!

But at this moment, Nagini's murderous intent made Sophia's pupils shrink, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes. She realized that the other party was not as simple as she saw in her resume.

But after a moment, Sophia recovered from solemnity. She looked at Nagini without any weakness, picked up the wine glass, and a sneer flashed across the corner of her mouth:

"Threat? Not a threat, I'm just telling a fact."

Indeed, with the power of Cadet Falco in Los Angeles, Nagini would not be surprised no matter what the other party did. This made his face change in a flash, and his eyes became even more gloomy.

Until the next moment, Nagini looked up at Sophia:

"You're right, maybe I should call?"

The sneer on Sophia's face dissipated, but there was no smile on her face.

It seemed to her that Nagini's surrender was a very normal thing.

Yes, this is normal, after all, her last name is Falcone.

Shaking the wine glass and looking at Nagini in front of her, Sophia took a sip, with a little bit of arrogance and alms: "Very good, you made a wise choice."

However, the next moment, Nagini's words froze Sophia's expression:

"Hello, is it Mr. Falco? That's right, I'm Nagini, I don't need help now. I'm grateful for your help in the last time."

"That's right, your daughter Sophia is right in front of me, she seems to want to know Wilson."

"Click!"

The red wine glass was crushed, and I don’t know if it was blood or red wine, dripping along Sophia’s palm. She looked at Nagini, and her face became extremely ugly at this moment!

But Nagini ignored it. He casually clicked on the hands-free button of his phone and placed it on the table, with a touch of playfulness across the corner of his mouth: "Beautiful lady, your father wants to talk to you at this moment."

His angry eyes looked at Nagini, and his eyes were filled with anger.

But she was not angry because there was a third person present, besides herself and Nagini, who was her father, the real controller of the Falcone family.

Taking a deep breath, a trace of fear flashed in Sophia's eyes: "Father, I..."

But before Sofia could finish speaking, an old and majestic voice came from the other end of the phone: "Enough! Don't embarrass the Falcone family anymore, I order you to come back to me now!!"

Sophia opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally nodded with a frustration: "Yes, father, I'll be back now."

The phone hung up, Nagini took back his cell phone and looked at the gloomy and silent Sophia in front of him.

A strange look flashed across Nagini's face: "Beautiful lady, I just received the news that there should be no storm tonight, so will you continue to enjoy this dinner with me?"

"You will regret it!"

Sophia looked at Nagini, her face looked extremely ugly, and her gloomy expression seemed like a resentful evil spirit.

But in Nagini's view, the other party's threat was not strong at all, but was like the wailing of a defeated dog.

Nagini knew very well that Los Angeles was the Los Angeles of Cadet Falco. A Sofia could not represent Cadet Falco, nor could she represent the Falco family.

However, the other party's attitude reminded Nagini of what Wilson said some time ago.

After thinking about it, Nagini took out his cell phone again:

"Wilson, I just met Sophia."

"Sophia? Who is this person? It sounds like a woman's name?"

"The daughter of Cadet Falco."

"So it's that stupid woman with ambition. You don't have to care about her. Do you need me to talk to that old guy Falcone?"

"No, I've called him just now. But Mr. Falco is old after all, I'll go to New York before my birthday. How about you?"

"It's OK, it's already the final stage. I'll give you a gift when you come."

"Thank you, see you in New York."

"Nothing, New York..."

New York, Hell's Kitchen, and the magnificent office. Looking at the phone number that Nagini hung up first again, Wilson, who felt aggrieved in his heart, couldn't help but growl angrily:

"Hang my phone again, ku (其花其)"
Chapter completed!