Scorpion's words were full of roguishness and arrogance, which made Li Jia smile and give Scorpion a thumbs up!
"Hehe, don't blame me for being cautious. That's the only place where your claws don't reach far. You were probably behind all those recent events, weren't you?" Scorpion spoke with the air of a schemer, effortlessly dealing with the difficult questions posed by the other party!
"Remember, I want the latest XM8 model. It's my favorite, so familiar it feels like it's part of me. So, don't even think about messing with me!" Scorpion hung up the phone after saying that, then looked at Li Jia with a big smile. "Master, how was it? Did you have the air of a legendary hero?"
It was rare for Scorpion to make a joke, but Li Jia shook his head and said, "I didn't see a great hero, but I saw an arms dealer who only thinks about making money! And a very arrogant one at that! Hehehe!" Before the bitterness on Scorpion's face could show, he changed the subject and got back to the main point. The three of them, including Xiao Long next to him, smiled faintly.
"Let's go, head back to Florence tonight, and be careful not to leave any loose ends." After laughing, Li Jia suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed a towel from the side and wrapped it around his waist. An uncomfortable feeling suddenly rose in his heart, so Li Jia made the decision without hesitation.
The three of them left the bathhouse, grabbed a car, and drove away from Rome in silence. After returning to Florence, they dumped the car in an underground car factory at the Dragon Dance Club, and soon a brand-new car was ready.
Upon returning to the Dragon Dance Club, Uncle Liang rushed to greet her, "Li Jia, you're finally back! The Dragon Dance Club has recently suffered a major blow. Old Dragon is injured, and Ma Bin is barely alive. Many of the Dragon Dance Club's brothers have been attacked by unknown assailants, resulting in heavy casualties!"
Li Jia frowned slightly after hearing Liang Bo's words. "Didn't you find out who they are?" Because of their special status, Xiao Long and Scorpion did not come back with them. Instead, they stayed in the most luxurious hotel in Florence. Scorpion insisted that their accommodations had to match their status.
Just as Uncle Liang shook his head, looking dejected, Li Jia's phone rang. "Li, I have a message for you. The police just got information that a mercenary team called Rattlesnake entered Florence last night. The initial estimate is about ten people. They are professional mercenaries, ruthless and vicious. Be careful!"
"It's Rattlesnake." After hanging up the phone, Li Jia looked at Uncle Liang and said calmly. She had known for a long time that this team had returned to Sicily, but they hadn't made a move. Now, the deal with Scorpion had made them temporarily halt their continued attacks on the Dragon Dance Society, but she didn't expect them to be even more ruthless. They directly sent a mercenary who had been on the verge of death for many years.
No matter how skilled the Dragon Dance Club members are, they can't compare to those guys who risk their lives every day. Killing and being killed are things they face every day. Over time, the murderous aura and bloodlust that accumulate on them are something that people living in a relatively peaceful world cannot resist!
"Xiaoyue!" Li Jia suddenly remembered Xiaoyue and was immediately startled. She got into the Hummer and sped away from the manor, heading straight for the place where Xiaoyue was hiding.
This group is different from ordinary people. I believe they will soon find Xiaoyue's hiding place. Although Angel can hold them off for a while, in the long run, one person against eleven people is still extremely dangerous.
Li Jia's car sped up, completely unaware that several people with high-powered binoculars were watching her movements from the rooftops of some of the tallest buildings in Florence. Only after Li Jia disappeared into the suburbs did the people on the rooftops pull out their phones. "Southeast, about a thirty-minute drive. Black Hummer, looks modified. I think I know what we should do!"
After finishing his sentence, the person on the rooftop hung up the phone. He put his M4 into his backpack, then carried it down from the rooftop. Five minutes later, three silver-gray BMW 5 Series cars appeared on the road Li Jia had been driving on, clearly heading in the direction Li Jia had gone.
"Xiaoyue?" Li Jia stopped the car and immediately ran into the wooden house. Xiaoyue was sitting in the room watching TV. Angel next to her was disassembling a fully automatic submachine gun. All the gun parts were placed aside, and she skillfully reassembled it, repeatedly performing the same action! "Big brother, why are you here?" Xiaoyue jumped off the sofa as soon as Li Jia entered the house, then went to the side to pour Li Jia a glass of water and handed it to him.
"I'm so glad you're alright... Oh no! Angel, weapons!" Li Jia had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the sound of a car engine in the distance. Startled, she suddenly realized she had made a fatal mistake. This place was safe; her arrival had only exposed it. Immediately, Angel threw the assembled pistol to Li Jia and took out two UZI submachine guns from the drawer next to her. "To the bedroom!"
With Angel's shout, a screeching sound of brakes came from outside the cabin, followed by a burst of frantic shooting. The cabin couldn't withstand the impact of the bullets and was riddled with holes in a matter of moments. Fortunately, Li Jia and Angel were quick. Just as they closed the bedroom door, a green high-explosive grenade was suddenly thrown through the window.
With a loud "boom," the wooden house was engulfed in flames. Li Jia lifted the bed, revealing a wooden door underneath. After pulling up the door, a passage was revealed. Li Jia, carrying Xiao Yue, jumped in first, followed by Angel. After the passage closed, the three of them quickly walked forward along the passage.
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