Chapter 45 Little White Rabbit
The top floor of the mansion.
The huge execution hall was tightly covered with black curtains. Although it was daytime, it was as dark as night that seemed to swallow up everyone.
The dim wall lamp vaguely illuminated the images in the hall, which were shadowy and unreal.
The air was filled with the smell of rust, sweetness, and dampness, and the sounds of chains and blades sliding on the ground could be clearly heard.
There were all kinds of torture instruments around, such as crosses, branding irons, whip blades, etc. The blood-stained cage kept making a low hum, which was the hum of the restless soul attached to it.
Four tall men in suits stood majestically in the center of the execution hall, each of them looking stern and cold.
Several outstanding men were respectfully surrounding him, and at the main seat of the round table sat a figure who was extremely cold and arrogant.
The figure was indifferent and lazy, yet he exuded a powerful kingly aura at all times. The bloodthirsty coldness spread from his voice and breathing to the entire room.
A little flame was pinched between his strong fingers, illuminating the thorn tattoo that symbolized power, and wisps of smoke were floating upwards.
Opposite him, there were two men kneeling with terrified expressions and unfocused eyes.
The whip and knife wounds on the two men were shocking. Except for their faces, there was not a single piece of healthy flesh on their bodies.
"Boss! Please, please spare us."
The man kneeling in front spoke in fear, begging for mercy in Italian. The blood from his fingers stained the pure white marble floor tiles, a dazzling and terrifying red.
"Oh."
With a low laugh, the man on the sofa leaned forward and stood up.
The two kneeling people shuddered unconsciously. The man in front of them could make people terrified with just a laugh.
The man walked towards the two of them, and the light from the wall lamp shone on his proud eyebrows. Only then did they see clearly what a perfect face it was.
The sharp and arrogant face, wild and seductive, and the beast-like eyes seem to indicate who is the absolute plunderer of this land.
"Boss! Boss, please forgive us this time."
"We really didn't expect that Leo only gave us the position of the head of the family, and we knew nothing else!"
The two men's pleas were weak due to excessive blood loss, but they still shouted with all their might, hoping to win a little forgiveness.
Cheng Yi glanced at him calmly and replied in Italian, "You know nothing?"
A few faint notes drifted into the ears of the kneeling people, like the signs of slow slicing, leaving their thoughts and spirits exposed, and they could only be eaten alive by the man in front of them.
Cheng Yi turned around lazily and raised two fingers to gesture to Qi Huang.
Qi Huang respectfully handed over a recorder.
As the conversation in the recorder played, the face of the kneeling man gradually changed from fear to despair.
The two of them couldn't stop banging their heads against the ground. There was only a piece of good flesh on their faces, and now even their foreheads had become a bloody mess.
"Boss! Boss, we really know we were wrong! We were blinded by money and thought that providing you with the news of going inland would not affect Tavia!"
Cheng Yi snorted and laughed, as if he had heard something hilarious, and actually showed a warm smile to the two of them.
The two were stunned by the smile, thinking they were forgiven. Their expressions relaxed uncontrollably. "Haha, Boss, I promise that I will be loyal to Tavia wholeheartedly from now on!"
Cheng Yi's smile grew wider, and his stiff Italian seemed to transform into a deep cello concerto. "If you really want to pledge your loyalty, then go to the underground dueling arena and fight for these 20 billion euros worth of goods with your own hands. Then I will consider letting you continue to pledge your loyalty."
Cheng Yi's voice was still low and elegant, but the content of his words frightened the person in front of him so much that his face turned pale and he collapsed to the ground.
In the underground mafia arena, even the best fighters in their prime condition may not be able to escape with complete victory.
What's more, both of them are seriously injured.
Twenty billion... This man just wants them to die, and die miserably.
"Master, Ciro, Lord, we really know we are wrong. Please, please..."
Cheng Yi frowned impatiently.
"You should be thankful that my woman is back alive. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be worthy of death."
Qi Huang caught the slight change in Cheng Yi's expression. Cheng Yi hated people bargaining and disobeying his orders the most.
Qi Huang walked up, grabbed the two men by the back of their collars and dragged them out the door.
"Master! Please forgive me!"
...The wailing sound echoed throughout the house.
"It's too noisy," Cheng Yi picked up the wine glass on the table and tapped it twice. The wine mixed with the ice cubes in the glass made a pleasant sound. "Huang, make them quiet down."
"yes."
"Boss!"
"Boss!!"
…
Sui Tang was already waiting in the conference room.
Seeing Cheng Yi walk in, he lazily got up from the sofa and raised his hand to signal.
Vanessa smiled charmingly, bent her round white legs and saluted Cheng Yi, "Master."
Cheng Yi walked coldly and arrogantly past Vanessa and sat down at the main seat at the round table.
"You're still as ruthless as ever," Sui Tang sneered, pinching the cigarette in his hand and holding it between his teeth, pouring himself a glass of liquor, "I wonder what your little white rabbit would think if he saw this."
Cheng Yi lowered his eyelids to hide his golden-brown pupils and replied calmly, "I won't let her see."
Sui Tang sneered and casually tossed his tied-up long hair, "It's better not to."
Cheng Yi lowered his head indifferently, ignoring Sui Tang's provocation, "How's it going in Luochuan?"
Sui Tang sat at the second seat at the round table, supporting his chin with one hand, his slender knuckles constantly tapping on the marble round table.
“It’s not going well.”
Cheng Yi's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, but he immediately regained his composure, "Is there a wall that these two can't break through?"
Sui Tang glanced at Cheng Yi faintly, "It's because you blew up the weapons depot at Bai Qing Mansion last time. You vented your anger, but Bai Yao also holds a grudge."
"RE has invested billions more in security systems. I heard they've even brought back their former chief hacker. This will make it even harder for us to track down the stolen goods."
"You two are both crazier than the other. For a batch of goods worth 20 billion, are you really going to lose hundreds of billions?"
Cheng Yi took out the gun from his waist, placed it on the table, and fiddled with it casually.
"He touched my people, and he will pay the price."
Sui Tang rolled his eyes silently after hearing this, "Aren't you afraid that Bai Yao will just blow up these weapons?"
This batch of new weapons and reconnaissance equipment is more advanced than those used by the FBI. It also includes precision-guided anti-ship missiles provided to the German army. It was developed by Qingli and a group of top Russian missile experts and took two years to develop.
There are countless advanced firearms and fine steel cold blades.
Sui Tang felt sad when he thought that if Bai Yao was angered, he might just throw the goods into the sea.
Cheng Yi knocked out a cigarette and put it on his lips, "It doesn't matter."
Sui Tang pursed his lips helplessly, and Cheng Yi's ignorant and unyielding attitude came back.
Vanessa was standing behind him and was about to go over to pass on the fire.
Cheng Yi tilted his head and motioned Sui Tang to throw the lighter in his hand to him.
Sui Tang turned his wrist and slid the lighter across the table towards Cheng Yi.
Seeing this, Vanessa was a little stunned, then quietly withdrew her hand and stood behind Cheng Yi respectfully.
"Luckily, Lu Qian is fine, otherwise you would have blown up half of the Asian mafia bosses last time." Sui Tang yawned and changed the subject. "Ahaha - but it seems that you still need to continue cleaning up the portals of Tavia."
Cheng Yi was speechless.
It is also the default.
Suddenly, a waiter rushed in from outside. His language system was already confused, and he was conveying messages in a mixture of Chinese and Italian.
"No, this is bad! Boss, the door of Linqian Pavilion has been opened! The key is in Miss Lu's hand!"
Cheng Yi narrowed his eyes in disbelief, "What did you say?"
"Lin-Lin Qian Pavilion! Miss Lu has gone in!"
Cheng Yi suddenly raised his hand that was overturning the wine glass, and the wine glass in his hand flew accurately towards the servant at the door.
"Bang!"
The waiter was hit on the head.
“Click.”
Cheng Yi stood up, and the silver pistol in his hand was loaded in a very fast time, and pointed at the servant at the door.
"I think you've had enough of life."
There was a strong anger in his voice, more terrifying than the gun in his hand.
The waiter covered his bleeding head and fell to his knees with a thud, his face full of horror.
"Boss! Boss, please spare us. We...we don't know what's going on!"
Seeing this, Vanessa, who was standing nearby, rushed to Cheng Yi's hand holding the gun and wrapped her proud and upright body around Cheng Yi's arm.
"Master, calm down!" Vanessa was terrified. "Because the master had previously instructed that the key to the Linqian Pavilion be delivered immediately after it was made, it was one of his men who was negligent."
"We, we thought Miss Lu wouldn't dare touch the headmaster's things!"
Vanessa took advantage of Cheng Yi's lack of action and quickly called out to the servants, "Quick, take us to see it."
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