Li Chun's first stop was to Italy, the beautiful Apennine Peninsula. There are Li Chun's favorite Serie A, AC Milan, Inter Milan, Juventus, these familiar names, Li Chun plans to see them with his own eyes.

And the whole of Europe and America is Li Chun's goal, and he wants to develop in these places. So what's so bad about taking into account both interests and goals?

After talking to Konstantin, Konstantin was a little hesitant. Because only when Li Chun stays by his side, he will feel at ease.

Laurentian is like a man who suddenly gets a great fortune when he is destitute. But what this person is most worried about now is the loss of this wealth.

If Laurentia hadn't recovered, Konstantin wouldn't have suffered like this. And Laurentian is now recovering so well, Konstantin is really afraid that something will change.

In the end, it was Laurentian who spoke: "Honey, I'm fine now. Moreover, we have all the prescriptions prescribed by Mr. Li here, and Sneijder can also boil medicine, what are you afraid of? Mr. Li has something to go, if there is any situation here, Mr. Li can fly back directly by plane, and there will be no delay. ”

Yes, Li Chun has a certificate, and he can take a plane. Besides, Europe is only a big country, and no matter how far away it is, it won't take two days to get there.

Li Chun finally got on the plane to Milan, and it took about two hours to fly from Amsterdam to Milan. Without even a meal on the plane, Li Chun could land in Milan.

So Li Chun didn't plan to sleep, he sat on the plane and flipped through a fashion magazine that he bought casually at the airport.

We all know that Paris in France is the fashion capital of the world, but Milan in Italy is not far behind.

Li Chun was intently flipping through the magazine, when suddenly he heard an exclamation. Li Chun hurriedly looked up and saw a blonde-haired white man standing in the middle of the aisle of the cabin. This man was wearing a huge pair of black ultra sunglasses, and he couldn't tell how old he was.

But the man was holding a black, very modern thing, with a long tube, and almost a rectangular underneath, but with a groove that could be grasped with a hand.

Is this a gun? Li Chun's brows couldn't help frowning, he really sighed, is this the ghost that does not go away?

The man smiled excitedly and was talking about it: "Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, you are very lucky, this is a rare experience. I hope you will cooperate with my orders, otherwise, when the bullet tears through your body or the thin walls of the cabin, it is probably not up to you and me to decide. ”

Although Li Chun couldn't understand the man's Italian, he could see from the man's expression that this person was not a veteran. But in such a situation, novices are more terrible than veterans. Newbies are more likely to be irritated, and they are more likely to act recklessly.

What Li Chun didn't know was whether this person had any accomplices. However, Li Chun was a little strange, was this really dealing with himself? If he was dealing with himself, would he need to send such a stunned young man?

Then the man shouted, "All the people, take out your cash, gold and silver jewelry, mobile phones, etc., and put them on your laps." ”

After saying that, this person held the very futuristic gun and searched for money one by one. Li Chun also put his mobile phone and some cash on his two legs decently, and then waited for the person to come and get it.

Li Chun's position was not in the aisle, and there were only two people sitting in his row. Sitting with him was an old woman, trembling and putting earrings on her lap.

It didn't take much effort, and the man had already walked to Li Chun's row of seats. He first grabbed the things on the old woman's legs, and then bent down to grab the things on Li Chun's legs.

Li Chun didn't wait for him to grab his hand, but just stretched out a finger and flicked it on the back of the kid's head, and the man fell on the old woman and Li Chun's lap with a grunt.

The old woman screamed in fright, and Li Chun also raised her hands high. It's not because of anything else, it's that Li Chun really doesn't know if this person has any accomplices.

Sure enough, the man lay on the old woman's and Li Chun's lap and did not move. After about a minute, another black man stood up from the back of the cabin.

In his hand was also a submachine gun shaped like that: "Peak, what the hell are you doing? Are you being attacked?"

This Peak was destined not to answer him, Li Chun's finger just now, a wisp of energy, almost cut off the connection between the person's brain and spine.

The black man screamed a few more times, and when he saw that Peak didn't answer him, the black man was a little flustered: "Don't move, don't force me to do it." ”

There was no one to move at all, and there was no one to persecute him.

The black man walked towards Li Chun with a gun, and he wanted to see what was wrong with this pickle. When he walked near Li Chun, he first aimed his gun at Li Chun's head: "Made, are you the ghost?"

Li Chun raised his hands high, and he instinctively felt a sense of crisis. This gun is real, but Li Chun seems to be very innocent on the surface, seeing the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, Li Chun raised his hand and shouted: "Oh, I don't know what's wrong with him?

There was someone in the cabin who understood Huaxia, and the man was terrified to translate Li Chun's words to the black man. The black man didn't know if there was any disease in this Peak, and he cursed viciously, "Made, damn Peak." Okay, now everyone put everything in my bag. ”

The black man was far smarter than the Peak, and instead of stooping down to take it himself, he threw out a black pocket for the passengers to load and pass on to themselves.

If this was all there was to it, Li Chun could still take down this black man with speed. But this black man's muzzle has always been aimed at Li Chun, so Li Chun really doesn't dare to act rashly.

After three or four minutes, Li Chun finally waited for his chance. The black man finally glanced at the black pocket, and Li Chun's body curled up and bounced up, jumping over the old woman's lap.

Just as the black man turned his head, Li Chun had already smashed his punch into the black man's face.

The black man's face instantly spurted out like a tomato that had been stepped on. At this time, Li Chunyi had already grabbed the barrel of the gun. Li Chun twisted hard, and twisted several times in succession, and the barrel of the gun had been bent into an incomprehensible angle.