Chapter 1080

Since it is a choreographer, he couldn't help but take a breath.

He really didn't understand that Pedro and Sanefo were brothers, and they used various methods to survive in the hands of their brothers, or to put each other to death.

"Is this a real brother?" The dancer asked inexplicably.

"Do you know that Jiulong seizes the concubine?" Zhang Feng asked back.

The dancer nodded. He naturally knew that Jiulong seized the protagonist. For the nine-five-year position, the nine sons of Kangxi participated in the battle for the throne.

Zhang Feng continued: "The position of Lozano now is like the throne. As long as someone who can achieve this position, he can control the underground world of Mexico City. Then comes power, status, and countless others. Inexhaustible wealth! In the face of such temptation, the so-called brother has completely become an enemy! In addition, there is also a "foreign minister" Czerza who has been plotting for a long time to the present level!"

"And how about the relationship between several people? Pedro is like a crown prince. He is naturally supported by certain veterans, especially since he controls Lozano. Anything can be done under the name of the latter, which is justified. Sanefu is like an unfavored prince. In order to save his life, he has to pretend that he doesn't care about the throne at all. In fact, he watches the throne every day and hates the prince. He hates the prince. When it falls on his neck is not a problem, he wants to kill the crown prince and replace it. So is he able to use the method? He planted a spy next to the crown prince! As for the establishment of the dynasty, Cerza The veteran who had made great contributions at that time, although he was not dismissed to kill the donkey, he was gradually rejected from the center of his full strength. The ambition in his heart grew more and more unsatisfied, and finally Lozano fell ill and found an opportunity. He just set off to stand on his own, his reason is probably Qingjun's side!"

After hearing this series of words, the dancer's eyes were staring. He really didn't expect Zhang Feng to compare what happened under his nose to the most common imperial power struggle in ancient China. The most important thing is that it sounds true. It's like that.

However, the dancer had a question, "Pedro, Cerza, and Sanefo, one is the crown prince, the other is an ambitious foreign minister, and the other is an unambiguous prince? What about us? We are here. What role does it play in the battle for royal power?"

"Are we?"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Feng said: "We are the swordsmen who wander the rivers and lakes. We have a nice name. In fact, we are doing murderous activities. I wanted to be chic, but Yin and Yang would be involved in this chaos and wanted to get out. Still impossible! Offended the eldest prince and forged a vengeance. Of course, there is also suspected manipulation by the prince Sanefo. And the prince Sanefo wants to use the knife in our hand to kill him!"

Having said that, I did not continue.

The dancer did understand the danger, and was involved in such a chaotic power struggle as a future swordsman. No matter which side wins, the swordsman will become an abandoned son, and the destiny of an abandoned son is only one. Kind is to die!

Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts. Anyone who gains power will not leave an existence that can threaten his life.

"It seems that our situation is not so good!" The dancer said with some emotion.

"Well! Judging from the current situation, we do have very big risks, but sometimes high risks also mean high returns." Zhang Feng said as pointed out.

Hearing this, the dancer raised his eyebrows, but he knew that Zhang Feng's ghost idea was more than anyone else, and he was the one who would not suffer if he killed him.

Asked: "Why? What other plans do you have to fail?"

"I can't talk about the plan, but you can't let others sell it, and then count the money for others?" Zhang Feng asked with a grin.

The other side.

Zhao Qiang had not returned to the Villa in the Mid-Levels, so he had a phone call with Sanie, and finally finalized the cooperation with Pedro.

However, it is not so simple to get the information he wants from Sanefu. First, he must kill three people as a deposit. Only then will he tell where the Goshawk is being held. After that, Sanefo made a seemingly tempting condition, as long as he helped him kill one person, he would pay one hundred thousand dollars.

After Zhao Qiang hung up the phone, he ventilated with Zhang Feng, and naturally agreed to agree. After all, the most important thing now is to rescue the Goshawk, otherwise he has to wait until the day after tomorrow to find Pedro with 20 million dollars. No ransom? When the money is spent, what should Pedro do if he refuses to admit it? Could it be that he can count on a person like him, what contract spirit can't be achieved? Is this a joke?

Zhao Qiang went back to the Banshan Villa and saw Zhang Feng in the study. On the back foot, Saniefu sent the three people's information to Zhao Qiang's mobile phone.

The information of the three people is very complete. It can be seen how detailed he collected intelligence and sent it so quickly, and it also shows how anxious he is.

Zhao Qiang handed the phone to Zhang Feng and said, "This is the person Sanefu asked us to kill for him."

Zhang Feng took it over and took a look, and sneered: "Just let the dark-blooded do it. It must be done beautifully, otherwise how can Sanefu know how sharp our knife is! Do it now, daybreak Solved before!"

At this moment, after tossing for a small half-night, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and the six dark-blooded members took advantage of the night to leave the Banshan villa.

A group of two people rushed to the address of the three people provided by Sanefu at the moment.

But Zhang Feng, Dancing Boy and Zhao Qiang stayed in the study room of Banshan Villa.

"Gigolo, if we you say that this imperial power struggle is a gamble, who would you bet on?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

The choreographer thought about the chaotic relationship, and finally said: "If we don't consider our existence, I will press the treasure on Pedro. Cerza's name is not true, but Sanefo? Although the scheming is very deep, people who pretend to be fools end up becoming fools."

At this point, he coincides with Zhang Feng’s view. Although Saniefu planted a **** by Pedro’s side, the latter did not have much power in his hands. Instead, it was Pedro’s hands. The power to master is relatively strong, and it also controls the most critical core figure Lozano, so the victory is too great.

Although the views are the same, it does not mean that they will bet on Pedro, but say: "If it were me, I would put the treasure on the dealer! No matter who the final winner of this bet is, it will be The final beneficiaries of a tragic victory are the dealers in control of this bet."

The dancer, "Then who is the dealer."

Zhang Feng did not return, and Zhao Qiang was even more confused. What did he say? What kind of imperial power struggle is another gambling? You have to bet, where and where are these?