Chapter 527: I almost swore to the lamp
Pouting, of course the rat nodded, and almost swore to the lamp, so Mina didn't say anything more.
This time should be the most sure way, if you can't find out where Wei Xiaoxiao is this time, it's that their little gangsters didn't tell the truth.
After all, the more people who live at the bottom, the more they care about their lives and stability, and they are definitely more sensitive and concerned about everything related to turmoil than any organization.
No matter how famous the Celtic family is, there is a manor here, and they have to contact the outside world for eating, drinking, and Lazar? There will always be news leaking out.
"Okay, since everyone thinks there is no problem, let's continue to act separately according to the situation of yesterday." Wei Duoduo said, a pair of small hands clapped and motioned for everyone to disband.
Shangguan Tianze's eyes were pale, and he stood up from the balcony, and in the three days he came to Italy, his whole person looked even more haggard, and his thin body seemed to faint at any time.
"Baba......" Wei Duoduo bit his little lip and looked at Shangguan Tianze on the balcony, at this time he wanted to say, "You can take a rest." But when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them back.
No one could stop him from looking for Wei Xiaoxiao, if it weren't for Wei Duoduo and them, Shangguan Tianze would have been frantically searching every corner of Italy without sleep.
Fortunately, this time there was a goal, and several groups of people went straight to the streets.
There are many gangs in Italy, and many young people are not qualified to join the gangs, so they become troublemakers in the streets, eating with their fists and feet. This kind of person is easy to identify, one is to look at the dress, and the other is to look at the tattoo.
After separating from the group, he took Suyier to the famous Capello Street, which is not far from the city center and is home to many local delicacies and tourist attractions.
Maybe it's the off-season, and the crowds aren't particularly large, with the occasional group of tourists passing by and talking in a foreign language in a whisper.
On the streets, those Picke cowboy thugs look very obtrusive and easily recognizable.
Shuo Rat didn't understand what euphemism was, so he rushed up and grabbed one of them and asked, "Hey, young man, do you know anything about the Celtic family?" ”
The little thug with a cigarette in his mouth looked the rat up and down, snorted twice with disdain, and ignored him.
The rat wasn't annoyed, and poked the man again.
Unexpectedly, he became angry, and he made a quick move, and he wanted to clean up the rat with his elbow.
It's just that this guy doesn't seem to know what it means to have some people not to provoke.
Although the rats are easy to dress and dress up in, the word bullying is not easy to use on the rats.
A sweep, a split, a series of smooth movements, the man was already lying on the ground.
"Boy, when I came out to mingle, you weren't born yet? Don't put on a show to beat people at every turn, first weigh how many pounds and taels you have! Do you understand? The rat half-crouched in front of the man, patting the bruised guy with the back of his hand.
“****!” The man seemed to be very unconvinced, and still scolded and wanted to fight back, but he was beaten too hard, and he couldn't move at the moment.
"Ask you again, do you know the Celtic family?" Shuo Rat felt that he was already quite amiable, and if this guy still didn't answer, his wife who didn't mind beating him didn't know what he looked like.