Yielding Temptation: The Mafia Don's Delicate Darling

【Mafia's Cold-blooded Boss x Orphaned Young Woman with Bitter Past】

【Dual Cleanliness + 1v1 + HE + 7-year Age Gap + Doting Boyfriend + Maximum Sexual Tension】

(Warning: Fema...

Chapter 181 Lansen

Chapter 181 Lansen

Cheng Yi slowly closed his eyes, hiding the waves of terror surging in his golden-brown eyes, and gradually loosened his hand that had been pierced by the crystal fragments and was bloody.

Sui Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to greet Qi Huang.

"Huang, help your boss take care of his wounds."

Cheng Yi leaned back into the sofa chair, turned over his big hands, and let Qi Huang bandage him.

His face remained calm, and even when he was furious and suffering from the pain in his flesh, he did not show any sign of suffering.

The man on the screen saw this scene and laughed even louder.

"No wonder Rex has always wanted to kill you. If he lets you continue to expand your global territory, his hometown will really be destroyed by you one day."

There was a hint of satisfaction in his tone.

Cheng Yi quickly regained his composure and waved at Qi Huang, indicating that he didn't need to bandage.

Then he poured out a glass of pure vodka and poured it on his wounded palm.

Sui Tang grimaced as he watched, his delicate wounds fully exposed by the wine, how excruciatingly painful it must have been.

But the expression on Cheng Yi's face did not change at all.

"Even if he wanted to kill me, isn't it too much for him to do it now? After all these years, he can't bear it anymore?"

The man smiled gravely. "The wounds from poisonous snake bites must be removed as quickly and thoroughly as possible, including the surrounding flesh."

"We also need to wipe out the snake's nest and eradicate the roots."

Cheng Yi took the handkerchief handed to him by Qi Huang, wiped the wine mixed with blood off his hands, then casually wrapped it around his hands twice to tie the wound.

"But he won't forget the rules set by the old patriarch, right?"

"Of course not," the man replied calmly, "The old patriarch has issued an order that as long as he is alive, you brothers must not kill each other."

He raised his head, looked at the ceiling of the black iron cage, and let out a long howl. Then he locked onto Cheng Yi's eyes and spoke softly:

"But what if he dies?"

As the few words slowly entered his ears, the corners of Cheng Yi's mouth suddenly twitched downwards, and his brows furrowed instantly.

Even Sui Tang beside him was startled, his throat rolled and he looked at Lan Sen beside him.

Lan Sen also looked confused, blinking his eyes and giving Sui Tang an expression that said "I don't know".

The head of the UK's top underworld gang died, and there wasn't even a funeral? How could it be possible that no organization worldwide knew about it?

How could such big news not even be detected by Lanson's ultimate intelligence network?

"Old man, dead?"

Cheng Yi's voice trembled slightly, full of disbelief.

Hearing Cheng Yi's incredulous tone, the man on the screen began to keep things secret again: "No comment."

Everyone was still immersed in this extremely shocking news.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

Several loud explosions, accompanied by rumbling vibrations that could shake the second floor underground, suddenly came from above.

The entire basement began to shake, and Sui Tang lost his balance and fell on the table.

After several deafening explosions, the guards at the Colosseum responded immediately. The crackling sound of gunfire was heard from above their heads in just a moment.

Cheng Yi steadied himself and looked at the screen.

In the originally dark and cold scene, a ray of sunlight shone that shouldn't appear underground.

Along with the roar of helicopters, several people in camouflage uniforms fell from the sky with several machine guns in their hands. After a week of crazy shooting, the originally noisy roars of beasts on the screen gradually turned into wailing and whimpering, and finally returned to silence.

The black iron cage was blown open, and within a few seconds, the iron chains on the man's limbs, which were as thick as an adult's arms, fell to the ground.

The leader put a black and red cloak on the man, lowered his head, and looked respectful.

"Admiral, we are late. Please punish us."

The man stood up from the ground, patted his dirty body, and slowly waved to his men.

"No problem."

He continued to stare at the screen in front of him, watching Cheng Yi's reaction with satisfaction, like a vulture looking for corpses in the desert, circling and waiting, waiting for the dying prey in front of him to fall down on its own.

"Cheng Yi, I admire you very much, but I can only say that you were born at the wrong time.

The Lupinos family does not need two heads of house."

After saying that, he instantly pulled out the pistol from his subordinate's waist and pointed it at Cheng Yi on the screen.

"I hope we can be friends in the next life."

"Bang! Bang!"

Two clean shots.

The screen and camera were completely smashed to pieces.

Cheng Yi looked at the screen with afterimages in front of him and listened to the hissing sounds coming from his ears.

It seemed as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

The gunshots and roars coming from the ground were getting farther and farther away and sparser. Cheng Yi knew that the man had been rescued.

"Huh~" Lanson whistled playfully. "I figured he'd be rescued sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be this soon."

Cheng Yi glanced at Lan Sen, his lips curled up helplessly, and his tone was contemptuous: "I didn't expect it? If you don't let me face him, aren't you giving him a chance to escape?"

"Hey, hey! You can't say that," Lansen said, anxious to distance himself from the matter. "I'm just afraid that if you really face him, you won't be able to control yourself and do something you'll regret."

Cheng Yi smiled and said, "I never regret it."

Lan Sen curled his lips downwards, half-closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, completely disagreeing with what Cheng Yi said.

"You don't regret it, and you're not afraid, but we are terrible."

He raised his hand and put it on Sui Tang's shoulder, trying to increase his allies, "right, Tang."

Sui Tang raised his wine glass, knocked it towards Lan Sen, and nodded in approval.

Lan Sen looked at Cheng Yi, slowly released Sui Tang's shoulders, leaned over and leaned on the table, changed his previous nonchalant look, and pointed at the table in the direction of Cheng Yi.

"However, if you go to war with Rex, I can't help you with weapons and elite soldiers, but my intelligence network and spy organization are at your disposal."

Cheng Yi looked at Lan Sen's righteous look and felt a little unfamiliar.

"You, a money-grubber, are acting like this. I'm really impressed by you."

Lan Sen heard the mockery and contempt in Cheng Yi's tone and curled his lips in disdain. "Oh, I am indeed greedy and afraid of death, but I also know how to repay kindness."

"When I met you, I was only ten years old. I was selling newspapers on the streets of Italy. I had only a few dollars, and I had to pay a lot of it to support my drug-addicted father."

"Just to make a few extra cents, I risked my head getting blown off and ran into a neighborhood controlled by gangs. If I hadn't accidentally gotten into the Blood Prison and met you, I would have been killed by those bastards long ago."

"Not only did you get me out, you also gave me valuable information, so, Ciro,"

Lan Sen opened his arms, stood in front of Cheng Yi, turned around twice, and smiled brightly.

"With you, there is Lanson today."