Chapter 444 Sicily, Italy
He raised his eyes and looked straight at Cheng Zhiyuan, a creepy cold smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth,

"I thought you wouldn't come."

Cheng Zhiyuan remained silent.

Yan Qi continued,
"Do you know what you call it? It's called conditioned reflex."

Yan Qi's slender fingertips with thin calluses, clinging to the black porcelain coffee cup are very elegant and beautiful, but his voice is sharp and cold, completely opposite to his appearance,

"Actually, after Xia Yun's death, I thought that I would be able to attend Young Master Cheng's funeral soon, but I didn't think it was because of my thoughts."

"Is that Miss Shen? The hero who brought you back to life?"

Cheng Zhiyuan waved his hand to reject the waiter who came forward to order, and said a simple word to Yan Qi,

"Say."

Yan Qi didn't seem to mind his indifference and orders, and soon got to the point, saying indifferently,
"I just found out that a batch of new hallucinogens flowed into Sicily. My people accidentally found out that the ingredients in it are very similar to the medicine that was extracted from your mother's corpse."

"The deal for this batch ended three days ago, we were late."

"But this is the biggest clue in recent years. I need to determine whether the test result of that medicine is a coincidence or a mass production. If we catch this delivery party, maybe we can catch a big fish along the way."

Speaking of this, Yan Qi suddenly paused, and continued,
"Wrong, it shouldn't be us..."

He looked up at Cheng Zhiyuan,

"Major General Cheng, do you want to investigate?"

"I'm a weak person, and it's very difficult to break into the consignee's interior. But if I remember correctly, you also have your own people in Sicily..." Yan Qi paused again, his voice indifferent and malicious ,

"I just don't know if Major General Cheng still thinks of them as you."

Turning a deaf ear to his malicious ridicule, Cheng Zhiyuan looked past the person in front of him and the busy foreign streets behind him, as if he had fallen into a boundless dark nightmare.

In those pupils, it was as secluded as a bottomless trench, the blue color was too rich, and it turned into a desolate and lonely pitch black.

After a while, the man's deep and hoarse voice came, like the sigh of a devil under the abyss, he spit out the second word after sitting down,
"check."

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Sicily, facing the Italian Peninsula across the sea, is located in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea and is the largest island in the Mediterranean Sea.

It is raining in Rome at this time, but the blue sea water of Sicily is reflecting crystal-like bright and clear luster under the sun, and the beautiful seabed with bright colors like gold is in the distance. There are flourishing tropical plants in the distance, and the winding veins on the green leaves Very clear in hot light.

As the "pearl" of southern Italy, Sicily has bred countless beautiful legends since ancient times. However, at the same time, its dense population and autonomy have also made it a hotbed of chaos, crime, and violence.

The world-renowned mafia originated here, and after a hundred years, this place is still the old den of the mafia.

Six years ago, there was an internationally famous human trafficking case that alarmed the criminal police organizations of several major countries, and the final source of this case came from here.

They cooperate with human trafficking groups in various countries, send the abducted women to underground auctions, and sell them as slaves to rich men with strange hobbies.

The case ended up in the hands of a special force sent by the empire.

And the captain of the special operations team at that time was Cheng Zhiyuan.

(End of this chapter)

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