"Mr. Scola, is there anything we need to do?" The two men walked up to him and asked respectfully, and after asking, they looked at Xia Yunjie with unkind eyes.

"This gentleman from China is very interested in our gladiatorial battles in ancient Rome, and I think he will be very grateful to you for taking him out and about it. But with a little gentleness, I fear that this gentleman's body will not be able to withstand the strong physique of our Romans. When Scola saw his two bodyguards coming, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a cruel and smug sneer.

"Rest assured, Mr. Scola, we will make an indelible impression on our gladiatorial battles in ancient Rome by this gentleman from China." The two men said with a hideous smile on their faces.

"Mr. Scola, I have something to say, my friend ......" Although Scola did not directly mention that he wanted to beat Xia Yunjie hard, this did not prevent Yang Xiaomei from understanding the meaning of his words, and said in fear and anxiety when she heard the words.

"Miss Yang, you can't favor one over the other, when your friend threatened me just now, you didn't help me speak." Scola said in a dark voice, his eyes scanning back and forth on the sensitive position of Yang Xiaomei's body more and more unscrupulously.

"Mr. Scola, I'm sorry to tell you that you're probably going to spend the rest of your life in bed." Seeing that Scola ignored his warnings at all, not only called bodyguards to clean himself up, but also turned around Yang Xiaomei in a daze with a pair of old eyes, a cold light flashed in Xia Yunjie's eyes, and said lightly, as if he was talking about something very small.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was still putting on such a big shelf at this time, Sister Zhao couldn't help but sneer: "Mr. Xia, you are so majestic? Do you think this is a country? This is Rome, Italy! I advise you to apologize to Mr. Scola quickly, for it is too late, and I am afraid that you will not be able to cry by then. ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xia, you better apologize to Mr. Scola quickly, this is abroad, not at home!" Although Sister Zhao was sarcastic, she also reminded Yang Xiaomei and hurriedly persuaded her.

"Hehe, there is no difference between me at home and abroad. Miss Yang, meeting is fate, let's go, come to my side and have a few drinks together. Xia Yunjie smiled faintly, pointed to the place where he was sitting just now, and said.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie couldn't tell the situation at all, Yang Xiaomei really wanted to cry without tears, she couldn't understand that when they danced together, he was still a very smart and clever person, and even a little humorous, until now Yang Xiaomei still remembers the funny story that he claimed to be a "working boy", why did he become a completely stupid big man after not seeing each other for more than half a year. And Sister Zhao has completely looked at Xia Yunjie with the eyes of an idiot, and even secretly sighed, this world is really unfair, this kind of idiot can go abroad!

"Looks like this gentleman has a problem here, too! What are you still doing in a daze, take this gentleman out of the wind to blow down the wind and sober up. Seeing that his threat didn't seem to work at all, the young man from China in front of him was still pointing to his position and inviting the woman he fancied, and the old face finally pulled down completely.

Seeing that the boss spoke again, the two bodyguards didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and showed two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth at Xia Yunjie, and then bullied forward one left and one right, ready to carry Xia Yunjie away.

Xia Yunjie saw the two bodyguards step forward, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the magic power in his body fluctuated a little, and when he was about to secretly punish him, he suddenly saw two familiar figures hurriedly walking towards this side.

Those two familiar figures are none other than Mario, who had a relationship on the plane, and his bodyguard Joseph.

When Xia Yunjie saw these two people coming, the magic power in his body instantly retreated like a tide.

When Xia Yunjie saw Mario and Joseph, Scola and his two bodyguards also saw Mario and Joseph, and a trace of fear flashed uncontrollably in their eyes, and Scola hurriedly stood up.

"We meet everywhere, Mr. Xia, it seems that we are really destined people!" Mario strode forward and looked at Xia Yunjie and smiled happily, but there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

"It seems that Mr. Mario has a lot of research on Chinese culture." Xia Yunjie said lightly.

"Mr. Xia has won the award, I only learned the meaning of the word Lu Dao after listening to your fate and consulting a Chinese friend. I think it should be fate for us to meet again now, I don't know if I understand it correctly? Mario said modestly.

"Is this what you're talking about?" Xia Yunjie asked without answering.

"Yes, Mr. Xia." Mario replied.

"Looks like we're really a bit of a fate." Xia Yunjie nodded when he heard the words and said, he had to admit that he had a bit of fate with Mario, one of the eleven giants of the Italian mafia.

I happened to meet on a plane, and I stayed in a hotel and stayed in a hotel he run!

Mario saw Xia Yunjie nodding and admitting that he had a fate with him, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, just now on the plane he pestered Xia Yunjie, but Xia Yunjie said that saving his life was already fate, as for whether to cure his illness or not, it needed to look at other fate. Originally, Mario thought that there was no hope, but he didn't expect that the fate of the Chinese was really wonderful, and he actually met this oriental immortal, his own life-saving benefactor, of course, the demon from hell in the eyes of Joseph.

When Mario was overjoyed, there was a man whose heart was up and down, and his back was in a cold sweat. Scola may not know who is the Prime Minister of Italy, but he cannot be unaware of who Mario is. In Italy, Scola can not sell the face of the prime minister, but there is a person who has to look up to the mountains, he calls him east and he has to be east, he calls him west and he has to be west, and this person is Mario. Because he is one of the top 11 of the Italian mafia, he is the real boss behind the Gucci company.

However, Mario, who was full of joy, didn't notice Scola's anxious expression, and when he saw Xia Yunjie nodding yes, he couldn't help but ask Scola curiously: "Scola, don't you know Mr. Xia too?" ”

"I, I'm ......," Mario asked Scola with a cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't say a word.

Sister Zhao didn't know who Mario was at first, but when she saw that Xia Yunjie, a young man, still knew a local, she was secretly strange, but now when she saw Mario ask with a word, Scola's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and her legs trembled, and then she suddenly realized that the Mr. Mario in front of her was probably very big, and her face suddenly became a little pale.

If this is the case, it is not difficult for Sister Zhao to imagine that she may have done a very stupid thing just now.