The figure quietly walked out of the door, unexpectedly without anyone's guard or watch, completely free and completely harmonious, the figure glanced in and closed the door and disappeared into the hallway.

In fact, the moment Arthur got up, Charles woke up, he opened his blue eyes, and a complicated expression flashed on his young toothed face, although Xiao Rin and Hua Qingyi's words were already very straightforward, but he knew that whether Arthur could return to Italy or not would have the same result for him.

The godfather will not plunge the entire gang into a state of no recovery because of one person, Hua Muyun is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and his position is in the state of being in a superior position, most of the reasons why he does not report it are not understandable to foreigners like them, just like Chapter 874 speculated that Xiao Rin said that they are a state of etiquette, and in disguise, after the etiquette, it is another debate, and there is also a possibility that behind the glamour is a dark world, and it is very likely that it is already a combination of fists and feet under the surface effort.

Charles rolled over, his back to the door, and in a moment of hesitation, he chose to avoid it as usual.

Leaving the hotel, the pedestrians on the road looked hurried, had avoided the rush hour of commuting, there were still a lot of people on the street, or this is a business district, under the colorful neon, the life that belongs to the night has begun to erode, and Arthur, who is not very accustomed to such prosperity, subconsciously took a step back, he was a little directional confusion, after a short period of confusion, he habitually went to the left.

Today was supposed to be the day when Wang Zhantian promised to send him away, hehe! Arthur laughed inexplicably, the meaning of sending people on the road was always so vaguely manifested in eternal sleep.

Failure in the mission does not give him the right to live, unless you persevere in the goal and finally achieve the employer's requirements, you are a failure, Arthur feels that he is not just a failure, he also exposes the employer and himself to each other.

He couldn't speculate on blaming his employer for wanting to kill people if that was the case, and if that was the case, he might continue to do the task to the end, but he didn't think he needed to endure the people who had been designed from the beginning, it was a matter of self-esteem.

When everything was clear, Arthur stopped, for there was always a man following closely behind him, and he was sure it wasn't that person.

Deliberately walking towards a flyover, there are many such buildings to be seen here, but many people seem to prefer to cross the road from below and face the fierce traffic rather than walk a few extra steps.

The people behind him followed him up the steps, this time he walked a little faster than him, even ahead of him and walked in front, as a killer, Arthur could take him down in one fell swoop when he passed by him, or now take him down with his back to himself without morality, but Arthur didn't, the person in front of him kept a constant speed and stepped on the plane and then stood still in his ability.

"Again, I won't take you to the Godfather, and besides, you can't seem to get out of here now." Arthur took a step to the side and walked in front of him, thinking about it carefully, this person should be the Hong Lian that the person said, with someone in his hand who can control half of the world's gangs, but the previous condition is to get the Jubilee Seal, otherwise even if he has a cane in his hand, it is just an art decoration.

Thinking that he would follow, but there was no clear footsteps behind him, Arthur always felt that people of this race were people who liked to work hard, and many times he didn't know what these people were thinking, but from the thinking patterns he had been educated since childhood, he would not speculate on the thoughts of these people.

The night is already very deep, a little aimless but also orderly, after cautiously sneaking into a rather luxurious villa, Arthur's figure is more rigorous and fast, the lights on the first floor are faint in the dark, and the corridors are always kept bright for emergencies. Although there is surveillance, the defensive measures are like decorations, and they don't mean much.

This is the residence of many dignitaries and nobles, each villa is independent and far apart, do not worry about privacy exposure, do not worry that someone will come to disturb, the whole villa has security guards and all-round monitoring, but these facilities are only for some thieves, reporters or star chasers, and it is a little useful, to prevent people like Arthur from being child's play.

Trying to open the closed window, Arthur looked up at the lighted room, and without the slightest hesitation he jumped up, and landed in front of the window in a few jumps. No one in the room could faintly hear the sound of running water, Arthur quietly sneaked in and walked to the bathroom door, the water mist was naked flesh color, the corners of his mouth curved at an angle, he sat down on the rattan chair generously, and turned off the light casually.

As soon as Wang Zhantian stepped out of the bathroom door, he smelled something abnormal, he clearly remembered that the light was turned on, he was not a person who liked to live in the dark, even when he was sleeping, he had to turn on a small light to maintain the brightness of the room, and at this time, he was alert to someone's sneaking in.

Fastening the belt around his waist, Wang Zhantian fumbled for the switch on the wall, tentatively calling out the name of the infiltrator. "Arthur?"

Hearing that this person still remembered his name, Arthur sneered twice, and did not stop Wang Zhantian's move, and the room lit up in an instant, Wang Zhantian saw Arthur sitting on the rattan chair at a glance, although he had a certain amount of mental preparation, but when he saw his cold eyes, he still trembled.

"Didn't think I'd come!"

"You can contact me beforehand, and I'll prepare refreshments for you." Wang Zhantian put down the bath towel and poured himself and him a glass of wine on the wine cabinet. "You scared me."

"Mr. Wang's arrangement is very interesting, who are those people?" In fact, he had always been suspicious of the people on the dock, who seemed to be very professional, and many of them were foreigners. "Since Mr. Wang has such good hands in his hands, do you need to trouble me so much to do these things?"

"Still misunderstood." Wang Zhantian didn't care so much about the shooting on the dock, as if Arthur was just talking about what happened to others.

"I do have a sorry question about this matter, the person who came to you was not me but Yao Zheng, and unfortunately he had already been severely punished by the people of the judicial authorities when you arrived." !!

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