"You're a bastard too!" Sheebel kicked me and scolded coquettishly.

"Don't be upset, I promise you'll see Mr. Wilson soon, that's what we're for, I suggest you calm down and try this bottle of ice wine, it's delicious." I shook my glass at her, the crystal liquid diffused with a scent that was a treat on the smell of gold.

"What if he doesn't fall for it?" Shiebel still can't be as calm as me, which is understandable, after all, it was his father who was arrested, and if it was my relatives who were arrested, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stay calm.

"Then it depends on your charm, if your temptation is strong enough, he will definitely be fooled." I smiled at a lot of Sheebel's pretty face and fiery figure, and the most important thing was the kind of condescending temperament that she exuded, a posture that mediocre men could not reach.

"Do you think my charisma is strong enough?" Shiebel asked me expectantly.

"It's okay, so-so, but it's enough to tempt Carlo's dog mongrel." The corners of my mouth outlined a signature evil smile, this smile is deadly to women, and every time I show this smile, it will make Thea burn.

"You hate it! Isn't that enough to tempt you? Shibel stretched out his finger and twisted it on my arm, and my mood lightened a lot.

"There are too many women who tempt me, and I am basically immune to women." Although this is a bit suspicious of pretending, but in a sense, it is also my inner monologue, the women around me are too good, so that my vision is surprisingly high, and ordinary vulgar fans can't get into the eyes of the law at all, let alone arouse the slightest interest.

Thea is the goddess in the hearts of all Middle Eastern believers, known as the angel with broken wings on the Mediterranean, the woman who fell from heaven to the mortal world, I can't describe her beauty, if anyone dares to say in the church of the Middle East that Thea is ugly, I guarantee that even God can't save him.

Artemis, a woman standing on the altar of God, to describe her in terms of beauty is too superficial, that is to describe people, and she is a god, a queen worshipped by countless people, and I am grateful that God gave me the opportunity to meet her, and maybe she will do the same.

With these two women in comparison, what kind of person can I see, maybe in the future Shibel is the most likely to be close to Artemis, but I don't have her, at least not now.

"Do you have a lot of women?" Shiebel asked curiously, frowning his little face.

"No, I only have one, but she is the most beautiful woman!" Thinking of Thea, the corners of my mouth unconsciously showed a trace of longing.

"Who is she?" Sheebel was so interested in the subject that he forgot to save his father, a woman who was always so fickle.

"My comrades-in-arms, we love each other in the war, and maybe one day we will be martyred in the war." I chuckled and shook my head, I have this realization in every war.

"There are also beautiful women among the mercenaries?" Shiebel thinks that those who can carry guns to fight should be fierce women, how can beauties go to war.

"Of course, beauties are more lethal, and there is a chance to introduce you to each other." I looked up and drank the last sip of ice wine, which cost at least a thousand dollars.

"Aren't you afraid that we will fight? Women are the source of sin, and so are men! Shiebel said meaningfully.

"Don't be afraid, I like to watch women fight the most!" I had a lewd look on my face.

"Bastard!" Shiebel laughed and scolded me, and as soon as he finished speaking, a hurried phone rang in the room.

Shiebel was startled, picked up his phone in a panic, and looked up at me in panic.

"Don't panic, do what we prepared in advance!" I smiled and encouraged her, and this little thing was okay for her.

Hiebel took a deep breath and pressed the answer button: "I'm Hibel!" ”

"I know it's your baby, are you in a hurry?" Caro's disgusting voice came to mind on the phone.

"I don't want to hear your, what about my dad?" Shibel resisted the disgust in his heart and asked coldly.

"Mr. Wilson is right next to me, and don't forget the conditions you promised me." Caro smiled grimly, I really didn't expect this guy with an aristocratic atmosphere to be so obscene.

"I will never go back on what I promised, give me the phone to my dad!" Shibbel's impatient tone instead satisfies Carlo's perverted psychology.

"Mr. Wilson, your beautiful daughter is about to become my wife, do you have anything to say?" Carlo's inquiring voice came over the phone.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Shiebel shouted into the microphone!

"I'm fine, you're going to marry Caro? Have you thought about it? Sure enough, Wilson's voice came over the phone, and it sounded as calm and powerful as before, and it didn't seem to be suffering.

"Dad don't talk about this, are you okay? Did those bastards make you suffer? Shiebel asked nervously.

"I don't dare to move these traitors, this old bone of mine, is the assassin still by your side?" Wilson spoke sonorously and forcefully, revealing the domineering spirit of a generation of godfathers in his words.

"Yes, he's always with me!" Shiebel said, looking up at me.

"Well, I really didn't see the wrong person, and I will be relieved to have him help you in the future." Wilson didn't feel like a prisoner at all, and he still seemed to be the man of the hour who would tremble all over Europe when he stomped his foot.

"Dad, you wait, I'll be there soon to save you." Before Sheebel could finish speaking, the phone was snatched back by Carlo.

"I've met your conditions, can I fulfill your promise?" Carlo's eagerness to get Sheebel is not for her beauty, only the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, a shameless guy like him is not even worthy of the word hero, this kind of person only has himself in his eyes, and it is impossible to really love a woman.

I think he made such a request because he wanted to use Shibbel's identity to control the Kretas family, even if his father was in power, it was impossible for the Kretas family to surrender to him, and if he couldn't control the three major families, he couldn't really control the mafia, so Carlo was so anxious to get Shibbel, which was also his long-planned idea.

"I won't go with you so unclearly, I'll give you a day to prepare, the day after tomorrow we will have a wedding in the church, you have to announce the news to all the members of the mafia, I am the heir of the Creitas family, it is impossible to marry you quietly, my wedding will cause a sensation in the world." Shiebel was in line with Carlo's idea, so that he could rightfully take over the Chretas family as a husband.

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