my beauty world

Chapter 95 The Loom of Destiny (for further reading)
Rome, Italy.

Antonio's manor was solemn and solemn, and the servants and bodyguards who came and went were all sad.

When Gianna's body was found in Romania, it was like a slaughterhouse.

None of the guests who died that day had a simple identity!
Today, their family members rushed to Rome from all over Europe at the invitation of the Antonio family to discuss revenge together.

In the ancient and quiet hall, dozens of people gathered together.

Sandino Antonio supported the elderly Paul Antonio and entered the hall through the side door.

After losing his beloved daughter Gianna, Paolo Antonio's gray hair turned white in just a few days.

But his eyes were piercing, and the fire of vengeance made him burn with exuberant spirit.

Walking past people, Paul shook hands and hugged everyone.

Consolation and encouragement to each other!

"Everyone, in the past few days, our hearts have been equally sad." Paul Antonio came to the front of the hall and said loudly: "We have lost our loved ones, we have lost our blood relatives!"

He slapped the table hard, and almost shouted: "There is a murderer! A cruel murderer! He brutally killed our relatives with bullets and bombs!"

In the hall, many people cried.

Sandino was also wiping away his tears, but he was secretly proud that he was the only heir left in the family!
The wealth, political resources and seats at the High Table of the Antonio family are all his!

Paolo Antonio shouted: "You say, what can we do to comfort the dead?"

"Kill the murderer!" Someone shouted "Revenge!"

Then, more people shouted: "Revenge! Revenge!"

Only revenge can appease their pain and anger.

Paul Antonio lowered his hands, waited for the hall to quiet down, and said, "I have issued a reward on behalf of the Antonio family. If you are willing to take revenge, you can join in!"

These people are not short of money. Under his call, the original reward of 1000 million euros was pushed up to 2000 million euros!
There is also 500 million euros as a preliminary expenditure!
The rest was left to the butler to arrange. Paul returned to the lounge and asked Sandino, who was following him, "Have you found anyone yet?"

"He briefly appeared in Berlin, killed a team of Russian agents, and then disappeared." Sandino said softly: "There is no news from the High Table."

Although through various channels, it was determined that the person had caused a scene in France and Romania, but he couldn't find where he was, so how could he take revenge?
Paul pondered for a moment, then said: "Go and call Morgan, pass on the information to him, and tell him that money is not a problem, voodoo teaches poor people to sell drugs..."

Sandino nodded: "I'll go right away."

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Los Angeles, Watts neighborhood, the largest local black settlement.

The voodoo cultist Ma Rui Love hurried through the corridor, opened the door, entered the big house with white walls, and said to the old black man in white clothes sitting on the sofa: "Teacher, my voodoo divination failed."

The voodoo teacher, Morgan, was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the documents faxed by Antonio: "What's going on?"

Ma Rui-Laff said: "I only found out that he is the same person who ruined our business! The last voodoo reading, I read that he went to Juarez, but this time, he was covered by a book stand up."

"He made us delay our plan indefinitely?" Morgan closed his eyes: "Damn it."

Marui Love's cell phone rang, and she took a look: "Teacher, Antonio's money has arrived."

"Follow me." Morgan picked up the materials, pushed open a door, and entered the long corridor, and Mari Love hurriedly followed.

The two of them went out of the corridor and came to the huge underground workshop. The workshop was empty, except for a loom in the very center.

Morgan took a data cable, connected the loom to the fax machine next to it, and put the data on the incoming cable.

"Fate, you little cousin, start!" Morgan slapped on the loom, and there was a golden light on the white clothes.

At this moment, he is like a god!
The paper materials are instantly transformed into countless thin threads, drilled into the thread inlet of the loom, and woven with other white silk threads into a piece of cloth under the weaving of fate.

There is a clear portrait on the cloth, the face is clearly visible, and there are Andre Hogwitz's pseudonym and Ronan's real name!
Mari Love met Ronan in the Carter Gang, and frowned: "It's not someone I've met, makeup or spells?"

Morgan said, "Some kind of magic."

As the loom continues to weave, even the buildings behind the figures and their surroundings appear!

Ukraine, Donetsk, Sun Restaurant!
At the same time, the fax machine was activated, and the woven picture was transmitted to Rome through the telecommunications network!
This fate loom can use existing information to grasp the fate of people at this moment.

After the transmission, Morgan carefully checked the loom. The machine was too old, and the core component was the Stone of Destiny left by the little watch of Fate.

There was an undetectable clicking sound.

There was another fine line on the already cracked Stone of Destiny.

Machines always have a lifespan and a limit. After the magic power used as power dissipated, the aging of the loom of fate accelerated, and the voodoo religion was once completely sealed.

In the new millennium, only when the magic power reappeared did they dare to unblock and use it, but the concentration of the magic power was limited, and the magic power absorbed by itself, even with the blessing of the voodoo master Morgan, could only be activated once a month at most.

Morgan looked at the loss and said, "Antonio will call again and tell him that the next start-up cost will increase by one-third!"

Machines wear out when used, and Voodoo will not use them easily without sufficient benefits.

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Donetsk, Hotel Continental.

In the basement studio, a bucket aunt received a fax from Rome and immediately pasted it on the scanner.

At the same time, another aunt with a thicker waist updated the reward information.

Reward: Ronan, currently aliased as Andre Hogwitz, offers a reward of 2000 million euros, either alive or killed!
This message, together with the scanned image, was sent to all killer members in Donetsk through the signal machine.

Inside and outside the hotel, many people rushed to the target area after receiving the multimedia message.

2000 million euros!
After completing this order, you can retire and retire!Don't worry about the rest of your life!
Not to mention 2000 million, tens of thousands of euros can make many killers risk killing people.

The High Table organization is quite large, but just like the pyramid structure in other industries, there are also a small number of killers who are well mixed.

In the upstairs room, Yuri-Olov and his entourage are packing simple luggage and preparing to leave Donetsk for Kiev.

"Ding!"

Yuri's younger brother Vitali's cell phone rang, he opened it and glanced at the MMS, and said, "Brother, look quickly! The Continental Hotel has a reward of 2000 million euros!"

You Rui came over and took a look, and said, "2000 million? What did you do that is so outrageous?"

Vitaly said, "How about we try?"

Yuri shook his head: "We sell arms and do not participate in any conflicts! Remember! We must strictly maintain a neutral position, which is professional ethics!"

The screen of the mobile phone flickered suddenly, and the information was automatically deleted.

Vitaly frowned: "Why did you let me register as a killer?"

You Rui laughed: "If someone announces my reward at the Continental Hotel, they will receive the information in time."

After the followers packed their luggage, Yuri put on his coat: "Let's go!"

When I came to the hotel lobby, the hotel, which was still busy in the past, was deserted.

There was a young man standing at the front desk, and a couple of security personnel attached to the high table, but everyone else was gone.

There is no way, 2000 million euros is too tempting. Many hotel employees resigned on the spot after receiving the message, and changed careers to become killers.

Someone came out of the next office, but it was a bald Eastern European strong man.

Wearing a suit and an earring on his left ear, he greeted Yuri: "Going away?"

Yuri said, "Mr. Rebrov, thank you for your hospitality."

Rebrov smiled, and there were a few more lines on his pretty face: "Your ammunition is very good, and the members evaluate it very highly."

Yuri shook hands with him: "I hope we can cooperate in the future."

Rebrov shook hands vigorously: "I look forward to seeing you again."

I have worked as a manager for five years, and with my own age and physical condition, it is no problem to work for another five years.

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Donetsk Sun Restaurant focuses on Italian-style dining.

Ronan sat in the booth on the second floor and ordered a pasta and a pizza.

The waitress smiled brightly: "Please wait a moment."

Not far away, the waiter Zelink walked through the aisle and casually glanced at Ronan.

As soon as I got down to the first floor, my phone vibrated. I found a corner and took it out to take a look. The image on the MMS was the customer upstairs!

Seeing the reward amount of 2000 million euros, Zelinko's heart beat violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest!
Just sent it to your eyes?God's gift?Or a gift of fate?
The multimedia message is then automatically deleted.

Zelinko took a deep breath, controlled his beating heart and unconsciously trembling hands, went to the kitchen to look at the menu, cleverly gave up the opportunity to serve the food to his colleagues, and waited for the pasta he ordered !
Take the plate and head upstairs.

In the middle of the stairs, Zelinko took out the cyanide in his pocket and quickly sprinkled it on the pasta!

As a restaurant server, as carrying cyanide is a basic operation...

Zelinko goes upstairs, the pasta is on the table: "Enjoy your meal!"

Ronan moved his feet to the outside of the table, picked up the metal fork, and just smelled the very faint smell of bitter almonds, and then held his breath.

The drug killer's ability clearly told him that cyanide was added to this bowl of noodles!

The vigilance of the predator is calling the police, and the waiter is one of the sources of danger!

Although I don't know why, the other party wants to kill him!
Ronan exploded and kicked the waiter between the legs!

Zelinke was caught off guard, his eyes turned black from the pain, he couldn't help but bend over and clamp his legs, and was about to let out a miserable howl.

But just as he opened his mouth, a lump of spaghetti picked up by Ronan's fork was stuffed into it.

Hit him on the jaw again!

Zelinko swallowed it!
(End of this chapter)