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He jumped up in shock and wanted to run away, but he was held down by two people. Just when he was about to open his mouth to call for help, the other person moved faster than him and stuffed a rag into his face.

"Mr. Tassotti, listen, don't struggle needlessly. We don't want any accidents to happen. As long as you cooperate well, I guarantee that your wife will be able to see you intact again before falling asleep. If you don't cooperate...well..." Ji'an took out the German Mauser C96 pistol that was standard equipment for the joint guards and put it against the opponent's chest, and said viciously, "Then you will become a corpse tonight!"

Black paratroopers are required to carry weapons during normal parachuting, but neither traditional rifles nor MP-18 submachine guns are good airborne options. Contini also looked down on those nondescript carbines. In the end, after discussion and deliberation, in view of the joint guard At present, close combat and special combat are the main focus. The distance of the firefight is basically about 50 meters. It is determined that the Mauser C96 pistol (called a shell gun in China) is the standard equipment for paratroopers. Each person has two pistols, all equipped with 20 rounds of magazines. Each airborne landing It carries 8 magazines - 2 on the gun, 4 on the left and right sides of the special vest for the upper body, and 1 on each leg.

The C96 pistol has not been a commonly used weapon in Europe because it is too large and heavy to use as a pistol. When used as a carbine, it needs to be equipped with a wooden stock, which is very inconvenient. However, in Contini's eyes, there are not so many restrictions. He believes that the performance is just right. Suitable for paratroopers, it is more powerful than ordinary pistols and easy to suppress at close range, but in terms of specifications, it is still a pistol, so as soon as Contini mentioned the import demand, the Ministry of War immediately released it. It happened that the dollars he earned in Germany could not be exchanged. In addition to letting Goering take away 100,000 dollars, he bought the remaining pistol from Mauser one after another.

The effect of being equipped only with pistols makes the joint guards seem more harmless. In fact, under the command of "Ambition of Iron" expert Contini, the black paratroopers developed a special unit that did not exist in Europe before - the pistol commando. European military experts generally believed that the problem of the C96's muzzle jumping was easily overcome by Contini - when used, the two guns are placed flat and change from jumping up and down to moving left and right. Paratroopers are required to learn to shoot left and right, and a small number of people cooperate in a small venue. It can produce more intense and lasting firepower than the MP-18!

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Tassotti finally did not dare to show off. With a sad face, he was escorted into a car and sped away to a secret villa in the suburbs.

"I'm sorry to invite you here in this way, my senior." Contini smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Tassotti's hand.

"You...you are...President of...Ciano?" Tassotti said angrily, "What the hell are you doing? If you want to see me, can you just call me? There is no need to resort to such means. Is this a dirty trick? Do you know that you have been involved in kidnapping and it will be a huge scandal?"

As the United Group continues to expand, the internal structure of the United Group is also changing. In addition to serving as the chairman of each company, Contini's internal title has also changed. Since the entire United Group has no other important shareholders so far, Therefore, it is more appropriate to call him the president rather than the chairman of the board of directors. Tassotti originally wanted to call Calais directly, but after thinking about it, he decided that today was the occasion, so he changed his name to President Ciano - a domineering president who is only 20 years old!

"Senior, just call me Calais." Contini smiled slightly, "I can't call you to see you. It's too eye-catching, so I can only invite you out in this way. I have a video here. After watching it, you can Guaranteed you won’t be disappointed.”

The 3-minute clip passed by, and Tassotti was shocked: he knew both people on the screen, one was the President of the Supreme Court, Donadoni, and the other was the Vice Chairman of the Socialist Party. Although there was no sound at all, This did not hinder his understanding of the whole matter - the Socialist Party provided money, the Supreme Court was ready to do things for him, so Matteotti's case entered the retrial process.

But why did you invite yourself to see this?

Contini seemed to have seen through his doubts and smiled: "My legal team has written a complaint and is preparing to accuse the Socialists of interfering in the judiciary and violating the constitution to the Constitutional Court."

"You..." Tassotti was dejected and speechless. Isn't the Constitutional Court in charge of itself?

"Senior, I'm sure you won't just watch me being bullied, right?"

Contini called him "senior" and unknowingly thought he was trying to please Tassotti. Only the latter had a wry smile on his face. Even the president of the Constitutional Court was kidnapped and brought here. Is there anything else he wouldn't dare to do? He smiled and said, "Who dares to bully you? It's good if you don't bully others."

"I've let you see the evidence. It's your job to decide..." Contini smiled slightly, "But I won't show this evidence for the time being. I just want you to have an idea. I also Waiting for the Constitutional Court to make a fair decision, we cannot imitate the Socialist Party in intervening in the judiciary.”

Tassotti shook his head: "Without strong evidence, it is difficult to judge."

"This is not a problem for you. After all, you were the best graduate in the law department. I think you will find a way. If you need other evidence, you can say hello to me and I will add more."

"Why can't this piece of evidence be released? This piece of evidence alone is enough to ruin Donadoni's reputation!"

"Although Donadoni graduated from Bologna with a smile, he has served the country for so many years. It is understandable that he occasionally makes small mistakes. How can I bear to let him live behind bars for the rest of his life? Just retire with dignity. La..."

Tassotti was stunned and didn't know what to say - is this like Contini's style?

"By the way, senior, I think based on your qualifications, you can become the chief justice of the Supreme Court..." Contini showed a devilish smile, "Would you like me to help you run it?"

"Ah... no no no... um... this..."

"Senior, you are almost 50. In a few years, you will reach the age of retirement. Human life is actually very short. Only by seizing the opportunity can you make a big difference. Think about Prime Minister Mussolini. Who would have believed it more than a year ago? Has he achieved what he has now? Isn't he now safely in charge of the Prime Minister's Office? The glory of our Rome is simply wasted if he does not serve the Italian people in a more important position and bravely defend the Italian judicial system. There are no such hesitant students in universities..."

Tassotti was so dizzy by what he said that he couldn't turn around for a while and could only keep saying: This scene does not look like a conversation between a 20-year-old young man and a 50-year-old elder. Instead, it seems like it is upside down.

"There are still a few days left. Please think carefully, senior. Time waits for no one..." Contini smiled and said, "It's getting late. I'll ask my subordinates to send you back, so that your wife won't have to wait for a long time."

After returning home, Tassotti still looked confused, with a distracted expression almost written directly on his face. The lady pouted her lips unhappily: "Why, you came back like this after attending a party? What charming little goblin has seduced you? As a powerless President of the Constitutional Court, you should not daydream too much. "

"Go, go, go, what do you know?" Tassotti was distracted, and became even more impatient when he heard that his wife was talking about men and women.

"Okay! Tassotti, you are actually pregnant today! If you dare to provoke those little goblins, see if I don't break their legs!"

Looking at the angry madam with wide almond-shaped eyes, Tassotti sighed helplessly: "Madam, how can I think about the little goblin? I am stumped by one thing."

"Tell me what's going on in your broken court?"

"Here, let me use an analogy. I am a relatively low-ranking figure among the company's senior management. Now there is a problem that needs me to solve. I am confident that I can solve it. But how can I get the top position? In terms of qualifications and connections. , I still have a gap..."

"This requires a capable person to support you."

“What if it’s not convenient for the people who support me to come forward?”

"Then it depends on the opinion of the retired leader. If he can stand up and speak for you or personally select you as your successor, these qualifications and connections will not be a problem..."

"Oh?" Suddenly a flash of light flashed through his mind, and Tassotti understood, "Hahaha, I know, I know... I understand, I understand..."

"What makes you so happy?"

"Stop talking, madam has helped me a lot." As Tassotti spoke, he stripped the madam in pajamas until she looked like a white sheep. "Come on, I want you, this charming little goblin..."

On this spring rainy night, Tassotti, President of the Constitutional Court, seemed to be 25 years old again. He was so powerful that he tormented his wife three times a night to the point where she could hardly get out of bed. Sure enough, as the old saying goes, power is a man's best aphrodisiac!