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Chapter 448 Confrontation
Chapter 448 Confrontation
Sicily
The tide brought fresh and moist wind, and a spider plant was growing vigorously on the window sill. In the night light, its branches and leaves were dyed bright scarlet, and the viscous and slippery liquid naturally slipped from the emerald green branches, revealing A hideous and enchanting beauty.
The indoor lighting is dim, and the man sits gracefully on the brown horsehair sofa, crosses his legs, and lazily says,
"Mr. Moritty doesn't need to continue to play dumb, as long as you give me what I want, I will lead the people out immediately and release all the prisoners."
Speaking of which, the man smiled softly,
"After all, the current situation in Sicily is not beneficial to you. Vozo and Coster are like two lurking vampire bats, ready to lead an army to suck up this most dispensable family at any time."
He casually picked up the golden lighter placed on the black marble table, engraved with the blue bird emblem symbolizing the Mority family.
The man's slender hands held on to the lighter and easily opened the iron cover. His fingers slid lightly on the gears. He smiled amidst the burning flames,
"The blue bird has been lingering in Sicily for nearly a century, you probably don't want to fold its wings in your hands, do you?"
With a snap, the lid was pushed back lightly by him, and the flame went out.
Mr. Moritty said with a gloomy face,
"You want hallucinogens? Do you know how much I paid for that?"
"I don't know and don't need to know."
The man said lightly,
"Now is your time to answer my questions, Mr. Moritty."
"To give, or not to give?"
Moritty sneered,
"Young man, at least you should tell me who you are. Sicily is not a place where a little kid like you can run wild. Even if you kill me right now, do you think you can leave the island even one step without incident?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man beside the man waved his hands expressionlessly.
There was a crisp cracking sound, and accompanied by a scream, Mr. Mority's son's legs trembled, and the nightgown was slowly wetted by transparent liquid.
And under his nightgown, there was a gun hole passing between his legs with incomparable precision.
An inch further up, I'm afraid this young second-generation gangster will die forever.
Under the ugly and embarrassing expressions of the father and son, the man smiled faintly,
"For the last time, to give or not to give?"
This is a complete disregard for Mr. Mority's question and the assumptions made.
He doesn't care about that at all.
Mr. Moritty trembled with anger, but he was just such a son.
He believed that as long as he said one more word, he might really die.
No matter in which era or country, such threats are always valid.
So Mr. Mority tremblingly ordered the remaining bodyguards around him to go to the underground base to get the things out.
·
Shen Pianlu was sitting in the taxi, and was whispering on the phone with Yan Yi,
"I'm just in a hurry, and I'm already on my way back to the hotel."
One can imagine the fucking mood of Mr. Yan who suddenly couldn't find anyone.
Ms. Shen knew she was wronged, so she had no choice but to apologize honestly to appease her, she just missed writing a letter of guarantee.
During this period, she kept looking at the girl sitting upright beside her.
Her skirt was already dusty and tattered, and her delicate and pretty face was also stained with many stains.
After stretching her straight body for a long time, the girl suddenly slightly raised her right elbow and leaned into the air.
It is conceivable that this support of course fell into the air.
The girl froze for a moment.
Shen Pianqi's heart skipped a beat.
This kind of subconscious behavior should be formed by habit, which means that this girl should often ride in the car, and the car has armrests for her to rest her elbows.
The family environment should be good.
Good night~ Wanchang is completed~ Huahua is a superman hahahaha~~~
(End of this chapter)
Sicily
The tide brought fresh and moist wind, and a spider plant was growing vigorously on the window sill. In the night light, its branches and leaves were dyed bright scarlet, and the viscous and slippery liquid naturally slipped from the emerald green branches, revealing A hideous and enchanting beauty.
The indoor lighting is dim, and the man sits gracefully on the brown horsehair sofa, crosses his legs, and lazily says,
"Mr. Moritty doesn't need to continue to play dumb, as long as you give me what I want, I will lead the people out immediately and release all the prisoners."
Speaking of which, the man smiled softly,
"After all, the current situation in Sicily is not beneficial to you. Vozo and Coster are like two lurking vampire bats, ready to lead an army to suck up this most dispensable family at any time."
He casually picked up the golden lighter placed on the black marble table, engraved with the blue bird emblem symbolizing the Mority family.
The man's slender hands held on to the lighter and easily opened the iron cover. His fingers slid lightly on the gears. He smiled amidst the burning flames,
"The blue bird has been lingering in Sicily for nearly a century, you probably don't want to fold its wings in your hands, do you?"
With a snap, the lid was pushed back lightly by him, and the flame went out.
Mr. Moritty said with a gloomy face,
"You want hallucinogens? Do you know how much I paid for that?"
"I don't know and don't need to know."
The man said lightly,
"Now is your time to answer my questions, Mr. Moritty."
"To give, or not to give?"
Moritty sneered,
"Young man, at least you should tell me who you are. Sicily is not a place where a little kid like you can run wild. Even if you kill me right now, do you think you can leave the island even one step without incident?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man beside the man waved his hands expressionlessly.
There was a crisp cracking sound, and accompanied by a scream, Mr. Mority's son's legs trembled, and the nightgown was slowly wetted by transparent liquid.
And under his nightgown, there was a gun hole passing between his legs with incomparable precision.
An inch further up, I'm afraid this young second-generation gangster will die forever.
Under the ugly and embarrassing expressions of the father and son, the man smiled faintly,
"For the last time, to give or not to give?"
This is a complete disregard for Mr. Mority's question and the assumptions made.
He doesn't care about that at all.
Mr. Moritty trembled with anger, but he was just such a son.
He believed that as long as he said one more word, he might really die.
No matter in which era or country, such threats are always valid.
So Mr. Mority tremblingly ordered the remaining bodyguards around him to go to the underground base to get the things out.
·
Shen Pianlu was sitting in the taxi, and was whispering on the phone with Yan Yi,
"I'm just in a hurry, and I'm already on my way back to the hotel."
One can imagine the fucking mood of Mr. Yan who suddenly couldn't find anyone.
Ms. Shen knew she was wronged, so she had no choice but to apologize honestly to appease her, she just missed writing a letter of guarantee.
During this period, she kept looking at the girl sitting upright beside her.
Her skirt was already dusty and tattered, and her delicate and pretty face was also stained with many stains.
After stretching her straight body for a long time, the girl suddenly slightly raised her right elbow and leaned into the air.
It is conceivable that this support of course fell into the air.
The girl froze for a moment.
Shen Pianqi's heart skipped a beat.
This kind of subconscious behavior should be formed by habit, which means that this girl should often ride in the car, and the car has armrests for her to rest her elbows.
The family environment should be good.
Good night~ Wanchang is completed~ Huahua is a superman hahahaha~~~
(End of this chapter)
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