Chapter 59 [Italian visits]

"In this world, no matter at any time, there will always be traitors." I sighed, wiped the blood on the dagger and dried it, then gave Siro a wink, let Siro take Xiao Huang down.

This young man is good, very kind, and just now, he was able to be cruel at the critical moment.

He killed his enemy with his hand, at least it would be equivalent to overcoming a knot in his heart! If he had become ruthless just now and could not do anything... then I wouldn't blame him, but in the future, such a person will be of great use.

I'm quite satisfied with the current situation.

As for Li Datou's body on the ground...

"Find a sack and stuff it with stones, transport it out tomorrow and throw it into the sea."

After saying this, I'm not looking at this corpse anymore.

Same as I prepared.

"Li Datou" in the mourning hall still enjoys the incense. The real Li Datou is thrown into the sea of ​​corpses.

There are some things in this world that should not be so clear about, right?

Now things have gone exactly as I imagined. Although the storm has not ended yet, I have basically controlled the situation.

This is the last time I have seen Xiao Ruan.

His spirit had already collapsed. When I saw him, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes were empty and blank, with a mute face and expressionless.

He was already desperate, already desperate.

I just looked at him and knew that this person was finished and completely collapsed. Even if I release him, he will not be able to become any climate.

I walked up to him and kicked him gently with the tip of my leather shoes: "Xiao Ruan."

I shouted three times, and he seemed to hear it. He raised his head and looked at me silently.

"Your brother, Da Ruan, is really nice to you." I smiled and said, "Do you know? He paid 20 million US dollars to buy your life."

I was disappointed. Xiao Ruan's eyes only lit up a little, but soon, it dimmed again, as if this guy was already desperate.

"What's wrong, are you talking about?" My face was still smiling.

He raised his head, looked at me silently, and slowly uttered a sentence from his mouth:

"Kill me."

"Oh." I shrugged: "I'm very happy to kill you, really. Unfortunately, it's not possible now, you are of great use to me."

"Kill me..." He seemed to have not heard my words. He still recited this sentence silently, repeatedly saying: "Kill me... Kill me..."

I sneered, leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Think about your woman, think about your child who has not yet been born... Xiao Ruan, do you really want to die now... If you want to die... If you bite your tongue hard, you will be 50% sure you can commit suicide. Do you dare to try?"

Xiao Ruan shook and raised her head to look at me.

Yes. He has indeed lost the courage to live now.

However, he did not have the courage to die.

Not having the courage to survive does not mean that this person really has the courage to commit suicide.

It’s better to live than to die... The ancients’ words are still very reasonable.

I nodded to the stone, and immediately Scorpion and the others came up, blocked Xiao Ruan's mouth again, tied up his body, and threw it back into the corner.

Walking out of the cellar, I asked Shi Tou, "Where is that woman?"

Shi Tou said slowly: "It's next door. I'm still alive. But..."

I nodded. In this case, the woman's spirit was probably also broken. The woman's body was not as strong as a man, and she was imprisoned here, and she was still pregnant...

I sighed: "When the matter is over, let her go. As for now, it's not that we are cruel, but that we can't let her go now."

After a pause, I slowly said, "I don't like to harm innocent people. Last time at Xiao Ruan's house, I could take some measures to make him surrender. But now, he has surrendered, and we don't need to torture a pregnant woman... She has enough food and water. As long as she can survive it herself, she will be lucky."

Shi Tou's face was calm, and we walked out, stood outside the lighthouse, blew the sea breeze.

The two of them smoked for a while, and Shi Tou suddenly spoke, "Someone will come these two days."

His words were speechless, but I immediately understood what he meant.

"Oh." I smiled: "Have you sent someone there?"

"Yeah." Shi Tou seemed a little uncomfortable. He did not contact me with his eyes, but turned around and looked elsewhere: "Home...send someone to attend the Eighth Master's funeral and pay tribute."

"Well, this is what it should be." I smiled tepidly: "It's reasonable."

Shi Tou was silent for a moment, his eyes were still looking away, and then he slowly said, "I... cough cough!" He coughed, as if he had made up his mind, and then looked at me deeply: "You are a very good person."

"Thanks."

"No matter what, everyone is the same disciple." Shi Tou carefully said: "Harmony is the most important."

"Mutuality is the most important." I smiled and stretched out my hand at him. He did not hesitate, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and shook hands with me with force.

Harmony is the most important thing...

Hey!

I didn't say anything on my face, but I sighed in my heart.

Don’t I want to be more important to peace? It’s just that at this critical moment, the big circle in Asia sent people... I’m afraid the purpose is not simple to mourn the eighth master so simple!

The next day, I lived a very leisurely life.

On the streets of Vancouver, police patrolled back and forth one by one. The anti-gang operation has come to an end, but the momentum is still very high. The police in Vancouver are working overtime.

And I hid in the repair yard and still locked the door. The people at home were not allowed to go out at will.

The original gym has become a mourning hall. I simply set up another warehouse to clean it up as a new gym.

The nearly two hundred men at home are all overly energetic, so they just let them work hard in the gym and vent their excessive energetic energy.

My injury was not healed, so I naturally would not go down and compete with these people, but Siro and Hammer were all driven into the gym by me.

As for me...

I was fine. I was in the room, talking with Yan Di and Qiao Qiao.

I have another task, which is to pretend to be sick.

Doug had invited me to the police station to see me. But I refused to let me know that I was physically injured and had difficulty moving.

I know. This guy is anxious to want Xiao Ruan. He is about to go on stage and needs a beautiful achievement to convince people's hearts!

At this time, the credit of "acquiring the terrorist leader" is undoubtedly the most appropriate.

But I haven't used Xiao Ruan to catch Da Ruan, the biggest fish. Of course, I can't give him the person now.

Doug was anxious. Actually, I was a little anxious.

Da Ruan didn't contact me this day. Logically speaking, he gave me the traitor, killed the cobra, and he had already subdued the ransom... Doesn't he want his brother's life?

The police blocked the station and airport dock. I believe Da Ruan could not escape.

And I am more concerned about the routes at sea. I am sure that Da Ruan will choose to leave Canada by smuggling from the sea.

But just as I was waiting anxiously, I welcomed a strange guest... and this guest unexpectedly helped me open a gap in this matter!

Looking at the thin and tall man in front of him...

He was about forties, with long hair and a ponytail, and his hair was combed cleanly. His forehead was bright, his nose bridge was high, his eye sockets were a little concave, and his eyeballs were green. The outline of his face was a little thin.

This is a typical Mediterranean man. Someone just told me that someone came to visit me. I was a little strange. Even more strangely, I was a white man.

However, I met him in my office.

This man has a strange temperament. He is a bit cunning, but he looks very sincere... More importantly, he has a bit of banditry and looks like he is not a good thing at first glance. But there is a cross hanging around his neck.

He took two subordinates, all stayed outside, and I asked the people around me to go out.

In the office, only the two of us were left.

"Hello. Dear Mr. Chen Yang." The man's English was a bit weird with a strong accent, but I could hear it... He is an Italian. Sure enough, he smiled slowly and said, "I am Garni & Abetoni."

Abetoni?

I felt aroused in my heart and looked at this guy again.

Of course I know the name Abetoni.

I still remember that night, in order to track down the whereabouts of the Vietnamese, I broke into a restaurant overnight, but accidentally discovered that the pizza restaurant was actually a small stronghold under the Italian mafia... and the owner of the restaurant misunderstood that I went to target their organization, and the two sides almost made a misunderstanding.

The Italian mafia is famous all over the world and is naturally a notorious underworld organization.

However, although the Italian mafia is huge, it is very strange to organize.

Let me put it this way... the Italian mafia is hanging on the underworld. There are so many gangs in the world, but they are distributed all over the world, and they have no dependent relationships with each other... Their names are also various, and each organization is an independent "family". Even many "family" are hostile to each other.

However, for gangs of this nature, outsiders often call them "Italian mafia".

I don't deny that there are several Italian mafia "families" in the world that are very powerful and have a very powerful force!

However, this Abetoni is not listed here.

Abetoni, in the underworld of Vancouver, is at most a second-rate or even third-rate character.
Chapter completed!