Chapter 1084: The Master and Servant

At the same time, two people received a courier in their hands at the same time, an unsigned courier!

Nicholas was carrying in his pocket the delivery he had just received in the morning, a small USB! Walking on the ruins, he bent down from time to time to avoid the wooden beams and steel buildings that had been burned or bombed, and the debris that was still falling made his expensive clothes dusty, he was really not suitable for wearing black to run to such a place, Murphy muttered behind him, not because he felt sorry for his young master, but because he felt sorry for the coat.

"Murphy, you can still afford a piece of clothing, don't always feel sorry for those lifeless things behind my back, I'm the one who gives you a salary!" Nicholas teased Murphy.

"Yes, young master! But you're wearing a limited edition piece that was just delivered last night, and now it's going to take you less than ten minutes to throw it in the trash! ”

"Ah, I was such a wasteful person!"

As they spoke, the two men had come to the center of the ruins, and there was still uncleaned blood on the ground that had coagulated, and no bodies had been found, and the police should have taken them back for disposal. Nicholas thought abruptly, now that Messes had become a veritable corpse room, these people had not been less likely to have such a fight.

"Murphy, why do you think there is such a movement between Luches and Genoves? I should have taken care of these two people separately and didn't fall into the trap of others! Under the flat tone, it seemed like nothing was wrong.

"Why didn't I hear your concern from your mouth. I think young master, you obviously want those two old guys to do it. There were no outsiders here, so Murphy began to grow in boldness, and was not as humble as he was in Joseph 13.

"Huh!" Nicholas smiled lightly. "It doesn't hurt for me that the two of them fight to the death, it's just about arms, it looks a little tricky, Mr. Su has urged me several times to give him a decision, but I'm not in such a hurry, that big drug lord is in a hurry to make a move, but it makes people feel a little problematic."

"You're saying there's something wrong with his goods?" Murphy asked.

"Oh, not his goods. It's about keeping the ship that released the cargo from staying at sea for too long. "The freighter is moored in the open sea. It's a good hiding place, but the weather isn't so pleasant this season, and with the fact that it's on the open sea, all nations will keep an eye on the ship. The longer you stop, the more likely you are to be suspicious.

Nicholas crouched down at a table with only two legs left. Pull out a few pieces of shredded paper from underneath. Pat off the gray to reveal the green pattern. "Murphy, guess what it is?" The confetti is about the size of half a little finger, and when it is burned black, there is only a little place left under the side that can be seen clearly.

"100 dollars!"

"That's not the point!" Nicholas blew the confetti off his hand in one gulp. "There used to be a trade here!" The ice-blue pupils contracted.

"This is Luches territory!"

"Murphy. You are wrong again! When he saw his young master's blue eyes darken, Murphy also lost the idea of wanting to give him any stress relief, his young master always didn't know how to relax a little.

Murphy sighed, and at thirty he felt like an old man in his sixties and seventies. "The young master was thinking about who Master Lucches was trading with at that time, and what was the content of the transaction! If Master Genoves is the initiator of this fight, then from the point of view of reason, most of the bigwigs of the family members will use the previous events as the direction of thinking to infer that Genoves's character will definitely take revenge on Luches, and Jessica's death has accelerated the contradictions between the two families, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, there are many contradictions and motives that cannot be connected, but the young master is not worried about these but those who are creating discord behind the scenes. ”

Nicholas took a few more steps forward, seemingly unintentionally moving around the ruins, but in fact there was no escape from his icy blue eyes. "I care more about his betrayal than those who sow discord."

"In addition, at the same time as the battle between Lord Genoves and Lord Luches, a big explosion occurred in another residence, and the young master was not afraid to go to comfort the heir of the Xiao family." Murphy abruptly changed the subject, causing Nicholas to stop.

"The heir of the Xiao family? Xiao Rin? Murphy, is there any particular reason for this? ”

"Does the young master really believe that Shao Weihua? Or is it because of the young lady? ”

"Ahh Nicholas nodded, the ruins left little clues, and the destruction was fairly clean. "Where is Raphael now?"

"Always recovering!"

"Let him convey a few orders on my behalf, and if anyone disobeys or disagrees, kill!" With his hands in his trouser pockets, Nicholas stepped out of the ruins and was met by Rochester's frowning entry. "Sheriff, it's morning!"

"You ......" obviously didn't expect to meet the terrifying godfather here, and Rochester's face subconsciously stiffened.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Murphy followed Nicholas to the parked car, leaving Rochester, who was still stunned, alone in the same place, still reminiscing about the meaning of the trouble, and suddenly he seemed to remember something and rushed to Nicholas's car, but he was still a step too late. "Ahh Frustrated, he hammered his thigh, he really didn't want to go to Joseph 13!

"Young Master!"

"To the hospital, we'll have to see Augusto, he looks badly injured!"

St. Mary's Hospital is one of the largest and most well-funded hospitals in Palermo, and the entire floor of St. Mary's is surrounded by people who don't look like good people, much to the horror of doctors and nurses. As soon as Nicholas stepped out of the elevator, he was provoked by such a view, and Murphy walked out before Nicholas, and after a few words in someone's ear, the aisle was instantly cleaned.

Nicholas stood in front of the unconscious Augusto, his body full of tubes, and the index on the detector showed the meaning of his life. "Murphy, is there any weapon that can make people look like this?"

"Nope!"

"Is that a problem with my eyes?" Looking at Augusto's wounds, Nicholas asked inexplicably. "Is there anyone else who can speak!"

"Young Master!" Murphy reminded Nicholas that this was not the time to be impulsive, but such a reminder did not seem to stop him from what the young master wanted to do, so he could only hurriedly follow his steps and leave the hospital. (To be continued.) )