He carried his luggage, went to the airport with a forged identity, and bought a ticket to Switzerland.
A few hours later, Han Zhan arrived in Zurich, the capital of Switzerland. He called a car and drove straight to Lake Zurich.
Han Zhan pressed down the baseball cap on his head, looked up at the shops around Lake Zurich, and finally, Han Zhan found his target and walked towards a sausage shop.
Many people here speak German.
Seeing Han Zhan, the clerk looked up and asked him: "Hello, sir, what would you like to eat?"
Han Zhan walked to the counter, tapped his fingers on the table, and then said, "Hello, I want to see Susanna."
The clerk stopped what he was doing.
He looked at Han Zhan deeply, then picked up the phone and made a call.
The clerk explained the situation and received a response from the other end of the phone. Then he said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, please go upstairs."
Han Zhan walked up the solid wooden stairs to the second floor.
A young woman was sleeping on a recliner in the collection room on the second floor.
She was a very fair-skinned woman with a mole under her eye. She was very beautiful and had long legs wrapped in black jeans.
This is Susanna, the most mysterious and powerful disguise artist in the world. It is said that the mask made by her can completely change a person's appearance and no one can tell the difference.
Hearing the noise, the woman sat up and stared at Han Zhan for a moment before saying, "My things are very expensive."
Han Zhan threw the luggage bag in his hand onto the table, with a strong aura of a boss.
"I have money."
Susanna opened the bag and stared at the cash inside with a look of satisfaction.
"Guest, please take a seat."
After Han Zhan sat down, Susanna reached out and touched his face for a long time. She said she was feeling his bones, but Han Zhan suspected she was taking advantage of him.
After touching for a while, Susanna withdrew her hand and asked him, "What kind do you want?"
Han Zhan took out a photo and handed it to Susanna, "This is it."
Susannah looked down at the face in the photo.
Han Zhan wanted to change his appearance and disguise himself as another person.
Susanna couldn't help but ask, "What would he do if you became him?"
Han Zhan: "Just like I paid you money without asking you what you were going to do with it, please don't ask me what I was going to do with it, Miss Susanna."
Susanna chuckled. "I'm sorry."
Han Zhan showed his right hand with the broken fingers again and asked Susanna: "Can you find a way to repair my fingers? At least others won't be able to see that there is something wrong with my hand."
Susanna stared at Han Zhan's hand and nodded.
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Inside a speakeasy in Catania.
Cecilio sat on the sofa, twisting a cigar-shaped cigarette in his hand and sniffing it in front of his nose.
His expression remained unchanged throughout.
Across from him, a woman in a black leather tube top was squinting at Cecilio.
This is Cecilio, the prince of the Son of God Group. Although he is only 35 years old, he has the title of "Mad Shark of Sicily".
Cecilio put down the goods in his hand and said to the person next to him: "Pure."
Hearing this, the men around him quickly put away the things and moved them from the table to behind Cecilio.
Cecilio looked at the beautiful woman with big breasts across from him, and a hypocritical smile of official business appeared on his stern face.
He opened his arms, smiled and said, "Vivian, my friend, welcome to beautiful Catania."
If the goods are the same as the version, they are friends.
If the goods don’t match the description, Vivian’s head could fall to the ground at any time.
Vivian chuckled and picked up the red wine glass on the table.
She raised her glass towards Cecilio and raised her pink lips. "I said, I came here with sincerity."
"I'm sure of it."
Cecilio clinked glasses with her, took a sip, and put down his goblet.
He crossed his hands and placed them on his abdomen, his right index finger casually tapping the back of his left hand, appearing nonchalant.
After discussing serious matters, it’s time to talk about romantic matters.
Vivian moved closer.
When she bent down, the spring scenery was revealed.
"Cecilio." Under the table, Vivian's high heels were rubbing gently back and forth on Cecilio's calves.
Cecilio lowered his eyes and looked at the red high-heeled shoe with a cold and indifferent expression.
Vivian didn't believe it and continued to tease Cecilio.
The pointed toes of her leather shoes went up Cecilio's calves.
When the tip of her toes just touched Cecilio's knee, Cecilio suddenly reached out and grabbed the red high-heeled shoe.
Vivian cast him a wink and said, "Cecilio, do you want to try it with me?"
The woman is bold, beautiful and attractive.
But Cecilio's eyes remained clear.
Cecilio let go of Vivian's toes and stood up. He looked at Vivian from above and said, "You may not know that I'm not interested in women who throw themselves at me."
Wei Weian was a little surprised, "Why, do you like to rob and plunder?"
Cecilio: “No.”
He thought of something, his eyes turned cold, and he turned and left.
He doesn't like women who throw themselves at him, nor does he like the drama of robbing. He likes destruction, especially the destruction of a pure and clean flower.
"Let's go."
Hearing this, the two tall men standing behind him bent down at the same time, picked up the things on the ground, and followed Cecilio away.
"Carl, take good care of the things and don't lose them." Cecilio said to his confidant.
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