The last sentence clearly gave him immense satisfaction, making his smile incredibly smug. Holding the gun, he sat opposite Li Jia. "You're right, we're here to chat. So, now you can tell me, what are we here to talk about?" "The Mafia!" Li Jia said calmly, glancing at Mr. Stupid's gun.
"What? Speak! Who are you? How do you know I'm a member of the Mafia? Heh heh, but it doesn't matter anymore. Since you know who I am, I think our chat is over! Goodbye, Li Jia, China!" The idiot raised his gun and aimed it at Li Jia's head the moment Li Jia uttered the words "Mafia." The oversized 12mm bullet could easily smash Li Jia's head.
“Alright, let’s try another way!” Li Jia said, leaping up from the sofa. Suddenly, a black dagger appeared in her hand, pressed against Mr. Stupid’s throat before he could pull the trigger. “Now, can we have a proper chat?”
Li Jia's ghostly movements caused a fine layer of sweat to appear on Mr. Stupid's forehead. He had witnessed Li Jia's ghostly speed in front of the club just now, and now that it was happening to him, he realized that such speed was something he could not resist at all. The speed at which his finger pulled the trigger was not even as fast as the speed at which the dagger went from the sofa to his throat!
Mr. Idiot put down his spear and raised his hands. "Alright, alright, what do you want to know?" He then looked at Li Jia's faint smile, a smile that, in his eyes, was nothing short of a devil's smile!
"Kaman! You should know this fat pig very well, right?" Li Jia casually tossed the gun aside, then picked up the dagger and sat back down on the sofa, staring at the idiot as she slowly told him what she wanted to know.
"I don't know him very well. He's just a small family in the Mafia. I'm not interested in his affairs." When Mr. Kaman the Idiot was mentioned, he looked disdainful. Li Jia could understand his words to some extent. The current development model of the Italian Mafia is basically a family-based organization, some big and some small, following the principle that the small depend on the big.
"Let's talk about his recent situation. I want to know if he's made any new moves lately. I think you should know a little bit, right?" Li Jia's words made Mr. Stupid fall into deep thought...
Emerging from Mr. Idiot's residence, Li Jia tugged at her collar. The nights in Rome had recently become quite cool, and a single layer of clothing was barely enough to keep out the chilly night wind. Glancing back at Mr. Idiot's house, Li Jia drove Mr. Idiot's car toward the magnificent city center.
Inside the room, Mr. Idiot was knocked unconscious by Li Jia and placed on the sofa. Whether he would wake up after a while or never wake up again, only Li Jia knew.
Li Jia checked into a hotel. The opportunity had presented itself, but not now. It would be in three days. Kaman would be hosting a party at his private villa, attended by his most loyal henchmen and a few other people. Li Jia didn't know their exact identities, but they were all Mafia members, that's for sure!
As Li Jia stood before Kaman's heavily guarded villa, the four words from that landscape painting suddenly flashed into her mind: "Spring breeze...wildfire! Wildfire cannot burn it all, the spring breeze brings it back to life!" These two sentences were a sudden realization for Li Jia. Tonight's killing spree was either not to be done at all, or to be completely eradicated!
A sudden realization solidified Li Jia's resolve! Donning her night-vision goggles and fully equipped, Li Jia stealthily made her way towards the villa!
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