Li Ci finally agreed to Bai Su's request. He and those eight women are evil fate, national enemies and family hatreds, and they are messy and messy, but Bai Su is different, he simply likes a favorite man. If you are hesitant to pursue someone you like, then what kind of love is there to talk about.

Maybe Xu Jinmo met a scumbag?

How can the things of love and love be so clear?

In the final analysis, Li Ci is just worried, as a person who is bound by love and difficult to get out, he is worried that Bai Su will one day be the same as himself. But how can ordinary people have such a bumpy experience with Li Ci?

"I'm Cao. Bai Su, who won the big victory, was lazily lying on the sofa and swiping his mobile phone, and couldn't help but burst out, "Isn't this teasing me?

"What's wrong?" Li Ci put down the book in his hand and looked at Bai Su.

"It's a typhoon. Say a mega typhoon. The airport is about to cancel the flight. Bai Su said depressedly, "I was just about to go abroad for a trip, but a typhoon came." Li Ci, what do you say?"

"Then don't go. "It doesn't matter if Li quits.

It is also a good choice to spend a while with Bai Su at home every day, reading books, playing with mobile phones, and occasionally finding an opportunity to call Gu Yihan to play around for a while.

"Then you're hopeless. Bai Su glanced at Li Ci and said, "You know that you stay at home all day, so you don't want to go out for a walk and see the exotic customs?"

Li Ci glanced at Bai Su and said, "I don't want to." ”

"Huh. Bai Su didn't bother to pay attention to Li Ci.

Li Ci, who was sitting at home, did not know that Europe, which was far away at the very edge of the Eurasian continent, was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Italy, once the hegemon of the Mediterranean, even after a long history, still retains precious historical relics from thousands of years ago in this country.

This is a treasure in the history of mankind.

"Hey, Asian friends. Welcome to Italy. As soon as he walked out of the station, an enthusiastic Italian man came up, facing the strange delicate and elegant man in front of him, as enthusiastic as a friend who had not seen him for many years.

The man from Huaguo smiled slightly, different from the lame words spoken by the Italian man, it was very surprising to speak fluent Italian, and people who didn't know thought that this young man with Asian blood had lived in Italy from below.

"Dude, there's a nice hotel in front of you! The Italian man didn't wait for the man to agree, and took the suitcase at his feet and stuffed it into the slightly dilapidated car.

If you know anything about Italy, you will see at a glance that the real identity of this enthusiastic Italian man is a thief.

is different from the thief of Huaguo, who pays attention to things and goes to his clothes, and hides his merit and fame. The thief in Italy is particularly bold, specifically targeting foreign tourists who come to Italy for the first time, a greeting, a hug, quickly pull in the feelings of both parties, and then take the opportunity to take away the tourists' packages.

Tourists don't have to worry too much, they may be able to recover the lost package at the police station in a few days, but don't think about finding the money in the package.

The elegant man did not refuse, and sat in a dilapidated car.

In the hotel, the man stood in front of the window and watched the enthusiastic man drive away with his luggage, his face was not the slightest displeasure, he glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, rubbed it for a while and then made a call.

The call came and someone answered quickly.

As the minutes passed, the man was not arrogant or impatient, holding a cup of ground coffee in his hand, adding a few spoonfuls of sugar and taking a sip.

"Knock knock!" three knocks sounded, the door opened, and more than a dozen men in black stood outside the door.

At the entrance of the hotel, dozens of black Mercedes-Benz were neatly parked at the door, and in the middle of the Mercedes-Benz was this extended Lincoln.

"Can you return my luggage? The young man from the east asked the man who had just left.

The one-meter-nine man, like a shy little woman at this time, trembled and handed over his luggage.

He is just a thief, how dare he go against the mafia, the emperor behind the scenes of this Italian country? Damn, how can he provoke the people of the mafia, and only ask God to bless him and let go of himself who is as humble as an ant.

These dozens of black-clothed men at the door are the behind-the-scenes emperors of Italy - the mafia.

"Thank you. The man took the luggage, thanked him, and walked back to his room.

Dozens of mafia masters stood quietly outside the door, and in the middle of them stood a man in white. The man is very young, but the momentum on his body is very heavy, very heavy, in addition to the daunting momentum, is a golden hair is particularly dazzling.

He is the current godfather of the mafia, Nerva.

A man who dared to take the name of the first emperor of the Five Wise Emperors of the Roman Empire.

The blonde man followed into the humble room.

"You may be seated. The Oriental man said casually, as a Nerva with a lot of cleanliness, he did not refuse, and naturally sat on the sofa next to him, without even a little hesitation and dissatisfaction.

Mafia, is it strong? Of course it is powerful, even if it is famous in the world.

In Italy, the mafia is even stronger than the law.

But what about the man in front of you? If power is used to describe a human king, then this man in front of you is fear.

That night, Nerva can't forget. As the king of men at the pinnacle of personal combat power in this world, he can challenge the existence of the laws of a big country, but when facing this man, he has no power to fight back.

Three moves, just three moves.

Mad dog, that's a vulgar name. But if you stand on the top of the world one day, you will feel a deep fear of these two words. As a pure villain, as a human king standing at the pinnacle, his presence made the whole European country unreasperative. The six encirclements and suppressions in the Europa League were ultimately exchanged for bloody revenge.

This wicked man, whom was hated by the leaders of the European countries, was easily defeated by an Oriental man that night.

If, the Oriental man in front of him was a little ruthless that night, Mad Dog would be the first human king to be killed in the 21st century.

That night, Nerva was fortunate enough to see the splendor of that moment.

"As long as you are willing to join, sir, the mafia will still be claimed by sir. After a bland conversation, Nerva explained the purpose of the trip.

The Oriental man smiled and said, "I heard that the mafia is the emperor behind Italy, what if I want to wear that crown?"

Nerva was silent for a moment, and said, "Nerva will give up." ”

"Hahaha!" The Oriental man laughed loudly, and when the laughter fell, the Oriental man said, "I came here this time to study, so you should wear the crown yourself." ”

"Mr. ......"

"Alright, I'll look for you if you need anything. ”