Gao Yang couldn't help but look at Justin because he was involved, as if it was because of Justin.

Justin looked depressed. Even though he had just returned from Iceland, he was in a state of dismay, his face was not so bad.

Justin said to himself: "You mean, Alphonso betrayed me from the beginning? Everyone thought he was dead, but it was just the reward for Alphonso betrayed me?"

Cesare said in a deep voice: "Yes."

Justin took a long breath and said, "I really didn't expect this."

Gao Yang frowned and said, "What does that Alphonso know? Will he pose a threat to us? I mean Satan."

Justin said in a daze: "No, I handled your business personally. Alphonso, he is just in charge of my finances and he will not participate in the information."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, you can chase him slowly."

Justin shook his head and said, "No, it's not good, it's not good, it's not bad."

Justin looked at Gao Yang and said helplessly: "Alfangsuo is my friend who grew up with me. He is my most trusted friend. How could he betray me? He has nothing. I gave him a decent job and a very generous income. If he was caught and couldn't help betraying me, it's understandable, but how could he take the initiative to betray me from the beginning?"

Gao Yang also shrugged, "It seems that this kind of thing is not uncommon."

Cesare smiled very disdainfully and whispered: "Don't be too surprised when this kind of thing happens every day. Let's continue to answer Mr. Ram's questions. Yes, when you come to Mario on your own initiative, we all think you are working for Justin and looking for an opportunity to start, so it's normal for Mario to deal with you."

"Fake!"

Gao Yang couldn't help but curse, and Cesare said with a melancholy look on his face: "At this point, I'm back to me. Satan is Justin's last hope, so I must retain the last counterattack power for Justin. I must fulfill my promise and make him the new parent of the Cicero family."

Justin whispered, “Did my father arrange it right?”

"Yes."

Cesare looked at Justin and whispered: "Your father, he is a great man. The Cicero family has reached its peak in his hands, and none of you can do it."

Cesare waved his hand and said with emotion: "You should not be too proud of yourself. Mr. Cicero is the most powerful person I have ever met, but he always maintains humility. No matter how big the career you have accomplished or how high your status you have in the future, you must maintain a humble heart."

Justin whispered, "Yes, he often educates us."

"This world is the prey of the weak, and the underground world we are in is even more sucking people without spitting out bones. Mr. Cicero knows the difficulty and danger of survival in this world. Behind the power of the Cicero family is the hatred and coveted eyes of countless people. A proud but ignorant person is obviously unable to lead the Cicero family."

Cesare waved his hand and said, "It's no point in saying this. Your father told me that you are the successor he chose. Let me do my best to assist you. If Mario has no objection, continue to be his good assistant. If Mario has no objection, tell your father in time. But unfortunately, when Mario decided to usurp the throne, I was not in his plan, so I was unable to notify your father in time."

Justin took a long breath and said, "We all know what happened later. I can only be curious about why you are willing to remain loyal to my father after he died."

Cesare looked at Justin and whispered: "I'm from Naples. My father was a very famous man in Naples. He was the boss of a gang. My father was not a mafia, but he controlled more than half of the waste acquisition business in Naples. Later he died. Do you know how he died?"

Justin spread his hands and said, "Gangster? That's it that he died in gang fights or was beaten to death by the police?"

Cesare smiled bitterly and said, "A fourteen-year-old child fired a shot at my father's face with a sawed shotgun. The child's gun was filled with bird bullets. The bullets were wrong, so the first shot failed to kill my father. The child fired a second shot at his chest. Finally, my father lies in the hospital for several days before he swallows in pain."

Cesare wiped his mouth and said, "Do you know why that kid shot my father?"

Justin said: "What else can I do if I am instructed?"

Cesare smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, but the one who instructed him was not the gangster, but the little bastard's friend. Let's put it this way, a few gangsters who make trouble on the streets all day long are too young and are not legally old, so they will not be punished as they should if they commit a crime. What should they do if they want to become the cruelest gangster nearby? One of them said, if anyone dares to kill the most powerful boss here, then he will of course be the most powerful boss. So the little bastard went home and took his dad's gun and killed my dad."

Justin said in surprise: "Oh, this is what happened."

Cesare exhaled and said, "My dad died. His best brother took away all his money and took over my mother by the way. My father was soon forgotten. After being beaten a few times, I ran to Rome. I was eleven years old at that time. This was a very tortuous story. Simply put, I met your father. He took me in and provided me with school, made me a graduate of a prestigious university, and went to Mario to do things, that's it."

Justin said in a deep voice: "So you are willing to do everything for my father, and even if he dies, you are willing to pay any price to fulfill your promise."

Cesare nodded and said, "That's right, that's it. In addition, just like Alphonso ran away with your money, I'm in charge of Mario's finances, so I'll help you get Mario's money. Compared with Mario's property, the money you lose can only be considered pocket money."

Justin nodded his head in a hunch, and then he said nervously: "Money is important, but more importantly, has Mario spread the information about Satan and Ivan everywhere for free?"

Cesare shook his head and said, "I don't know, it wasn't until I was discovered by him, but at that time I was already preparing to do this, mainly targeting Ivan Ivan, but we don't have particularly fatal intelligence to threaten Ivan. As for Satan, Mario never regarded Satan as a big threat. Based on my understanding of Mario, he likes to find a fatal opportunity before taking action."

Justin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's great. It seems that I don't have to worry about how to wipe Mario's butt." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!