There are more and more vehicles on the road, and Palermo Airport is almost there.

Li Zi'an asked Fan Caiwei to park the car on the side of the road, then put his mobile phone on the sofa and woke up the life housekeeper: "Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi, you call Xi Luo, simulate my voice, ask him where he is now, and then ask him what symptoms he has, and chat a few words." ”

"Very good, master. Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi followed and began to dial.

Li Zi'an closed his eyes.

Fan Caiwei glanced back curiously, and he saw Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi on the mobile phone screen, as well as Li Zi'an with his eyes closed. He wanted to know what Li Zi'an was doing, but there was only a fog in his mind, but his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Li Zi'an.

Stargazing consciousness rises into the sky.

The four spirits of the heavens are in place, and all the stars are in it.

The light of the crape myrtle star is slightly dim, and the light of the three stars is shining, and the luck is very strong.

This highlights the problem of the "train" more and more.

All things have their own trajectory and destiny, the sun rises and sets, the four seasons change, the grass and trees wither, people's birth, old age, sickness and death, fate geometry, if these are the passengers on the "train" of heaven, he spied on the heavenly machine, and then changed the trajectory of someone's fate at a certain key point to avoid the occurrence of something, then the force of fate will act on him.

Everything has a cause, and where there is a cause, there must be an effect.

The demon star had been far away before, but it was coming again, approaching the crape myrtle star from another direction.

It's really ghostly, and as a result of this stargazing, the gold digger will definitely appear.

The stargazing hexagram emerged: persuade the monarch to go east and south, karma will come sooner or later, the angry sea will be stormy and dangerous, and the furnace body will be fragrant and sunny.

The big lazy portable stove is filled with green smoke, and this hexagram is solved in seconds.

Since obtaining the Unknown Prophet, he has changed the fate of Sharna and Dong Xi, allowing them to avoid the disaster of blood and light, but this matter has a price, and the force of fate will act on him. This is what the previous three hexagrams say, and his future situation will become more and more complicated and dangerous. The last sentence pointed out a clear way for him, that is, to light the heavenly fragrance.

The body of the furnace is fragrant and gives birth to the morning glow, which is what he and his aunt Da Yue'er, he needs to light the heavenly incense to change his fate and usher in the sunrise and sunrise.

However, the sunrise and sunrise ......

This seems to be explained from a very special perspective.

Stargazing consciousness is rapidly falling.

This time he used stargazing, stargazing is just incidental, and watching the fate of the hard boy Siro is the real purpose.

In the car, Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi was talking nonsense with Ciro.

Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi's voice: "How many degrees of temperature are you now?"

Ciro's voice: "How do I know!"

"Is your blood pressure high?"

"Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

“......”

It can be imagined how broken the mood of the hard-hitting boy Siro is at the moment.

Stargazing consciousness soon found Ciro.

He was indeed outside the airport, in the woods next to a road.

The forest is an artificial forest, not big, but there is no problem in hiding individuals.

In the eyes of the eagle, Silo took the mobile phone and told Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi his general location in a hurry, he was already very clear, but Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi was still entangled, so angry that he smashed the trunk with his fist, and the fist was bloody.

This is actually a self-injurious anti-itching behavior, and his fists are full of pimples, many of which are festering and leaking pus.

He wears makeup, but he is definitely not as professional as Fan Caiwei, and he can be recognized at a glance.

Condescendingly, Li Zi'an saw a car parked on the side of the road. There were two people in the car, a black man in the cab and a white man in the back seat, who was looking at Ciro in the woods with a telescope.

Sure enough, he was targeted.

Siro may not know, and he thinks his whereabouts are very secretive, but this can't hide Li Zi'an's eagle eye.

The stargazing consciousness expanded the scope of the investigation, and finally got a result, there were only the two stalkers in the area. But elsewhere, there would be a large contingent on standby, and once he met with Ciro, that large contingent would outflank him.

Or, the other party will follow him in a long line, and wait for him to take Ciro to the place where he stays, and then the large team will surround him and serve it in one pot.

Stargazing consciousness disappears.

Li Zi'an picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and said straight to the point: "Xiluo, my life steward was talking to you just now." ”

"I'm going to play with me, how long are you going to play with me?"

Li Zi'an said in a deep voice: "You calm down, listen to me, this is related to your life." ”

Perhaps hearing the clue from Li Zi'an's serious voice, Ciro was quiet.

Li Zi'an continued: "Your current location, with the tree next to you as the coordinates, there is a car in the direction of 13 o'clock, and there are two people in the car staring at you. ”

"I've been careful......"

Li Zi'an glanced out the window and said, "It's useless to talk about this now, you go in the direction of 9 o'clock now, keep walking, and stop when you see the garbage bin on the side of the road and take a look." ”

"I'll come right over!"

Li Zi'an hung up the phone, opened the alloy toolbox, took out a medical note and a pen from it, and then wrote the following sentence on the medical note: There is a gun in the trash can, take the gun into the woods and hide, and when the two people stop here to observe you, you rush out, kill the two people with the gun, and then continue to walk forward.

Li Zi'an wrote the note, got out of the car and put the medical note on the lid of the trash can, then pulled out the pistol from behind his waist and put it in the trash can. Then he returned to the car, asked Fan Caiwei to drive back, and asked Fan Caiwei to stop the car after almost 200 meters.

"Boss, that guy has a gun in his hand, will he shoot us?" Fan Caiwei was a little worried.

Li Zi'an said: "He definitely wanted to kill me in his heart, but he didn't dare, his life was dragging in my hands." Also, don't worry if something goes wrong, if he shoots at you, I'll stand in front of you and block the bullet for you. ”

Fan Caiwei was slightly stunned, and his heart was moved: "Boss, you are so good." ”

Li Zi'an patted the alloy toolbox beside him: "I have this bullet blocker." ”

Fan Caiwei: "......"

"You stay in the car, I'll take a look, and if Ciro can't do those two, I'll have to help. Li Zi'an said.

Fan Caiwei nodded.

Li Zi'an got out of the car with an alloy toolbox, then got into the woods on the side of the road, and walked to the trash can where the gun was placed in front of him. A few minutes later, he came to a place dozens of meters away from the garbage can, and Ciro had not yet arrived.

Ciro was farther away from the trash can, and his body was tormented by the incarnation ointment, so he walked more slowly.

After a few more minutes, Ciro appeared in Li Zi'an's career, his walking posture was a little strange, it felt like something was clamped under his crotch, it was estimated that there were blisters on the inside of his thighs, skin ulcers, and he couldn't walk normally.

Li Zi'an's eyes crossed over to Siro, and a minute later he saw the car, which was far behind him.

Ciro walked over to the trash can, looked around, and found a medical note on the trash can. He walked over to take a look, then crumpled up the medical notes, stuffed them into his coat pocket, pulled his gun out of the trash can, and burrowed into the woods.

Two minutes later, the car slowly drove over and pulled over to the side of the road.

The white man in the back seat looked through the window with a telescope, but did not see Ciro. He opened the car door and walked to the trash can, paused for a moment, and then walked to the edge of the grove, zipping up as he went, pretending to pee.

He walked to the edge of the grove and pulled it out to release the water.

It's not pretending, it's real peeing.

At this moment, Ciro suddenly rushed out of hiding and pulled the trigger on the white man who was releasing water. The pistol was equipped with a silencer, and the sound of the gun was small, but the power was not diminished at all, and several bullets were all hit in the chest of the white man. The white man was thrown to the ground, bleeding from his chest and still draining water from below, and died quite horrifying and sudden.

The black man saw that something was wrong and reached for his gun, but before he could pull it out, Ciro's muzzle was aimed at him and he pulled the trigger.

Embarrassment!

The pistol let out a mutated gunshot, and one bullet flew into the cab, and one hit the head of the black driver, who was killed instantly.

The attack is clean and neat, the person is ruthless enough, and the marksmanship is also accurate, and he is really an outstanding young man who has mixed with the Itali mafia, and he is also a material that can be made.

Li Zi'an's love for talent has come out again.

General Ciro put away his pistol and continued on his way.

The two are getting closer.

Li Zi'an walked out of the woods on the side of the road.

Seeing Li Zi'an, the anger that Xiluo had suppressed in his heart couldn't be suppressed at once, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand behind his waist.

Li Zi'an just looked at Ciro calmly, as long as he pulled out his gun, he would open the alloy toolbox, and that would mean the end of Siro's fate. He did admire Ciro's talent, but if Ciro shot him, he would have to be killed.

Ciro's hand slowly lowered again, and he didn't have a gun in his hand.

He knows very well what kind of person Li Zi'an is in front of him and what kind of strength he has, although he can pull out a gun, and even shoot, but whether he can kill Li Zi'an is another matter.

And even if he kills Li Zi'an, he has no antidote, he will die.

He can't kill Li Zi'an, Li Zi'an will kill him too.

Pulling out a gun means death, and this gun really can't be pulled out.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth: "You can control your anger and know that you are lost, you really didn't disappoint me, I appreciate you more and more." ”

Ciro: "......"

Li Zi'an walked towards Ciro.

"Antidote, give me the antidote!" said Ciro impatiently.

Li Zi'an reached out and took the pistol from the waist in his heart, and said: "Come with me, our car is in front, and I will give you the antidote when you get in the car." ”

Ciro followed Li Zi'an.

A Fiat sedan approached, it was the car driven by Fan Caiwei.