Chapter 451 Confrontation
Sicily
The tide brought a fresh and moist breeze. A spider plant was growing vigorously on the windowsill. In the night light, its branches and leaves were dyed bright scarlet. The sticky and slippery liquid naturally slid down from the green branches, revealing a hideous and enchanting beauty.
The lights in the room were dim. The man sat down elegantly on the brown horsehair sofa, crossed his legs, and said lazily,
"Mr. Moriti, there's no need to play dumb. If you give me what I want, I will immediately withdraw with my men and release all the prisoners."
The man laughed softly at this.
"After all, the current situation in Sicily is not favorable to you. Vozo and Koster are like two lurking vampire bats, ready to lead their army and devour this most dispensable family at any time."
He casually picked up the golden lighter placed on the black marble table, which was engraved with the blue bird emblem of the Moriti family.
The man's slender hand held the lighter and easily opened the iron cover. His fingers slid lightly on the gears and he smiled in the burning flames.
"The bluebird has been hovering in Sicily for nearly a century. You wouldn't want to break its wings in your hands, would you?"
With a snap, he pushed the lid back lightly and the flame went out.
Mr. Moriti said gloomily,
"You want hallucinogens? Do you know how much I paid for them?"
"I don't know and I don't need to know."
The man said calmly,
"Now it's time for you to answer my questions, Mr. Moriti."
"Give it or not?"
Moriti sneered.
"Young man, you should at least 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 safely?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man next to the man withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
There was a crisp sound, accompanied by a scream, and Mr. Moriti's son's legs trembled, and his nightgown was slowly wetted by a transparent liquid.
And under his nightgown, there was a bullet hole that passed through his legs with incredible precision.
If it goes up an inch, I'm afraid this young second-generation gangster will be extinct forever.
In the face of the father and son's awkward and embarrassed expressions, the man smiled faintly.
"One last time, give it or not?"
This completely ignores Mr. Moriti's question and the assumptions raised.
He doesn't care about that at all.
Mr. Moriti was trembling with anger, but this was his only son.
He believed that if he said one more word, he would really be extinct.
Such threats are always effective no matter in which era or country.
So Mr. Moriti tremblingly ordered the few remaining bodyguards around him to go to the underground base and get the things out.
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Shen Pianxian was sitting in a taxi, talking quietly on the phone with Yan Yi.
"I just had something urgent to do. I'm on my way back to the hotel now."
One can imagine how frustrated Mr. Yan must be at this moment when he suddenly couldn't find anyone.
Miss Shen knew that she was in the wrong, so she had to apologize honestly and appease the other party. She almost wrote a letter of guarantee.
During this time, she kept looking at the girl sitting upright next to her.
Her skirt was dusty and tattered, and her pretty face was stained with many stains.
After keeping her body straight for a long time, the girl suddenly raised her right elbow slightly and leaned it towards the air.
As you can imagine, this leaning fell into the air.
The girl froze for a moment.
Shen Pianpian's heart moved.
This subconscious action must have been developed out of habit, which means that this girl must often ride in a car, and there are armrests in the car for her to rest her elbows.
The family environment should be good.
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