Xia Yunjie went downstairs and wandered leisurely on the streets and attractions of Florence like yesterday, his spiritual consciousness and thoughts swept around him intermittently. He could not be sure when the hair zombie would appear and where it would appear. But his unusual intuition told him that the day of finding the hair zombie was getting closer.

After walking for a while, I found a street coffee shop. Like most Italians who like to drink coffee, Xia Yunjie ordered a cup of coffee, then sat under the parasol, and called Mario while drinking coffee.

When making the phone call, Xia Yunjie found that he was more and more meddling in other people's business, but he still had to care about what he should do, because he was not a cold-blooded person.

"What a distinguished Mr. Xia in the morning, is there anything Mario can serve you?" The phone call was quickly answered, and Mario's voice was heard from inside that was much more respectful than before.

This is actually very normal. Even if Mario's parents only gave him a life once, Xia Yunjie had saved his life twice. Not only that, Mario still remembers the scene of the bullet shooting at his head at a close distance and falling to the ground. Now Mario has no doubt that as long as Xia Yunjie is willing, he is fully capable of ruling or even destroying the world, let alone him, a mere mafia godfather? So for Xia Yunjie, Mario has a gratitude that cannot be expressed in words, and at the same time, awe that cannot be expressed in words.

"There is indeed a small thing that needs your help," said Xia Yunjie.

"Please say that serving you is the supreme honor of the Mario and the Ferro family." Mario said more and more respectfully, and Xia Yunjie was so respectful that he almost got goosebumps in his body.

"I am in Florence now. I met a very kind and gentle boss lady, but she has a hypocritical husband..." Xia Yunjie roughly told Mario about Monica, and then said: "Is it convenient for you to deal with this? If it is inconvenient, I will handle it myself."

"Oh, Mr. Xia, this kind of scum is not worth your personal action. Just leave it to me. I will definitely let him kneel down and cry and ask Monica for forgiveness and divorce." Mario's exaggerated voice came from the phone

"Since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to you." Xia Yunjie said.

"Don't worry, today I'll let Mihari know how serious he was wrong." Mario said.

"That's thank you." Xia Yunjie hung up the phone.

Mario put away his cell phone on the other end of the phone, and a harsh light appeared in his eyes...

In the end, Monica could not resist the scent of the "potential". After finishing the morning's work, she hurried back to her home by the Arnold River.

Monica's husband Michelle is from the upper class of Florence and has a wealthy family. He has a very good villa by the Arno River.

Monica entered the house, filled the bathtub with water, and poured the bottle of "potential" into the bathtub.

Suddenly the water in the bathtub turned sky blue, crystal clear, fascinating to the eyes. Not only that, the entire bathroom also had a faint fragrance. The fragrance was like the natural fragrance of flowers and plants in nature, making people unable to help but deeply intoxicated.

Monica could no longer resist the temptation and took off her clothes and walked into the bathtub. As soon as she lay down, she felt an extremely gentle and cool feeling permeated her whole body. Then she was shocked to find that the bruises on her legs, the bruises on her stomach, and the bruises on her plump breasts were slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh my God, this is incredible. How is this possible?" Monica couldn't help but scream, and subconsciously stroked the skin on her body. The skin became smooth and delicate. Although it was not obvious, Monica was 100% sure that it was really becoming younger.

While Monica was taking a bath, Florence City Councilman Michelle, Monica's husband, was sitting in his office to receive a man with a noble temperament.

There are 14 mafia families in Italy, and there is a real big family, and the families are connected through a committee. In Italy, any province with a mafia has a committee, and the committee can kill people within any sphere of influence without notifying their family members. The provincial committee is the llman committee, which is the highest authority of the mafia.

This man with a noble temperament is Lorenzo, the godfather of the Patch family of the Florence Mafia, and is also one of the members of the Tuscany Commission. Mihali runs for the position of parliament with his help.

"Mihari, if you still want to sit in the position of a member of parliament, I suggest you divorce your wife immediately and ask for her forgiveness." Lorenzo said in a slow tone, but it exuded a majesty that could not be resisted.

"Why? Divorce will destroy my public image and my political future." Mihari's face changed slightly.

"Okay, then you'll wait for the ugly scenes of you taking drugs, prostitution, and gambling in tomorrow's news, so you won't even be a councillor." Lorenzo said, getting up.

"Are you threatening me Mr. Lorenzo? What are the benefits for you?" Mihari's face changed again.

"It does not do us any good, but it can save your life. I don't want to see a member of the parliament being assassinated and killed in my sphere of influence. Of course, I don't want the police to come to check the house. You know that it will be troublesome and will cost me a lot of money." Lorenzo said.

"Is that serious? Is that stinky bitch outside..." Mihari said with a slightly pale face.

"Shut up" Before Mijari could finish her words, Lorenzo suddenly turned around and punched him, then clapped his hands, pulled his clothes, and restored his noble temperament: "Remember, from this moment on, you should not touch Monica's hair, and don't say any insulting words to her, otherwise it would not be as simple as divorce."

"Okay, I will divorce Monica and ask for her forgiveness, but can you tell me who it is?" Michelle touched the cheek that was punched by Lorenzo, and finally realized the seriousness of the situation. Otherwise, Lorenzo, who had always paid attention to gentlemanly and noble demeanor, would not suddenly lose his composure and punch him. Obviously, Lorenzo was also very angry and helpless about this matter. After all, Michelle was his partner in the government, and destroying his political future would only harm him and not benefit him.

"I can't tell you who, but I can tell you that Palermo called, and that one of those people, now you should understand how stupid you are, and that you don't treat such a beautiful and sexy wife well," said Lorenzo.

Mihari obviously knew about the ll man committee, and his face turned pale when he heard this.

There have been reports that the entire Italian mafia earns nearly 100 billion euros each year, which is equivalent to more than 5% of the entire Italian GDP. Although this data is not necessarily accurate, it at least shows that the mafia controls extremely large funds, and such a huge amount of funds naturally also means an extremely huge force.

The ll People Committee is the highest authority of these huge forces, and it is conceivable how powerful this ll People are. It is no exaggeration to say that the decisions of any person can affect the livelihoods of many people, even the decisions of local governments and even the state. Of course, it is very simple if they really want to destroy or kill a person.

"It's impossible that she is just the owner of a family hotel. How could she get in touch with a big man at that level?" Mihari shouted.

"Nothing impossible" Lorenzo said dissatisfied.

"I understand, I will deal with this matter as soon as possible." Mihari touched his cheek again and said helplessly.

Lorenzo nodded, then walked out, and when he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said to Michelle, "When you go out later, someone will invite you to get in the car, you'd better not refuse."

Michelle couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she shouted at Lorenzo: "Mr. Lorenzo, you can't treat me like that."

"Death and the short pain of the body, you choose your own choice." After saying that, Lorenzola opened the door and walked out
Chapter completed!