The convoy slowly moved away from Wilson Manor, and twenty-five guards, along with me and Shiebel and the charred corpse, drove in six black sedans in full view of the road not far away.

After getting on the road, Hibel let out a long breath, and the whole person collapsed on the leather seat, as if he had just fought a big battle.

"Good performance, worthy of praise!" I sat next to me and smiled faintly.

"Needless to say, I'm the future heir of the mafia, can't this little thing be done?" Shibel said with a smug expression.

"If you're that capable, I won't have to give you a burger." I pouted, picked up a bottle of water, and took a sip of it, the smoke from the villa choking me so much that my mouth was dry.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back to the mustard and rinse my mouth!" Shiebel snatched the water bottle from my hand, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth.

"Don't you, the daughter of the mafia, think my mouth is dirty?" I looked at her and asked.

Shiebel lowered the window and spit out a mouthful of water, then turned his head and said, "Of course I dislike it, but it's better than a mouth full of mustard!" ”

"Where are we going now?" I looked out the window and the car seemed to be heading towards the city.

"Go home, go back to my own home!" Shibel closed the window and drank the remaining half of the bottle of water, then shoved it into my hand.

I looked at her little cat-like face and couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly, when I first met, I saw her heart like water and thought that her personality was similar to Artemis, she was the kind of woman who rejected people thousands of miles away, but now it has only appeared, she is still easy to approach to familiar people, but once she encounters serious things, her gestures reveal the unique dark aura of Wilson's body, cold, fierce, decisive, and unkind.

It's just that she is still young and inexperienced, and if she is in a few years, maybe she will do better than Wilson, and may even become the first person to unify the Italian mafia and the American mafia, which is also Wilson's expectation for her.

After driving for about an hour, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel, the doors were open, and the sharp eyes of those guards got out of the car and scanned the surroundings to make sure that there was no danger before opening the door, I got out of the car and looked up at the 30-story hotel in front of me.

"This is what you call home?" I don't know whether to cry or laugh, but this home is big enough for 2,000 people.

"Of course, this is my hotel, isn't it my home?" Shiebel smiled at me, escorted by a group of bodyguards into the hotel, I stood at the door of the hotel and took out a cigar from my arms and lit it, my eyes followed the road, there was not much time, a black SUV stopped on the side of the road two hundred meters away.

I laughed secretly in my heart, and sure enough, I guessed correctly, the black hand behind the scenes couldn't bear it, the fox's tail was showing little by little, and now the attitude of the twelve elders is still unclear, Shibel will not be in danger for the time being, and then the mafia will hold a high-level meeting to discuss the issue of the new boss, and the black man behind the scenes will definitely surface at that time.

In order to avoid startling the snake, I decided not to touch him for the time being, if I like to monitor, then monitor it, anyway, it is acting from beginning to end, and I will treat him as an audience.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there? Aren't you my personal bodyguard? How can you be so irresponsible! Shibel's voice came from the hotel lobby.

"It's coming!" I said yes, flicked the cigar off my hand, and turned to walk into the hall.

"You miss me after leaving for a while, what will you do if I leave in the future?" I walked over to Sheebel with a wicked smile and put my hand on her shoulder with great impudence.

"Then you don't want to go!" Shiebel slapped my hand away.

"My commission is very expensive, I'm afraid you can't afford it!" I followed her all the way to the elevator.

"How much?" Shiebel turned to look at me with a chuckle on his lips.

"How vulgar it is to talk about money, I just need people!" I joked with her with an ambiguous smile.

"Bastard!" Shiebel glared at me angrily, squeezing two words out between his teeth.

Take the elevator straight to the top floor to the Presidential Suite, a luxurious and exclusive suite, a home specially decorated for Shibbel, where the guards with the silver crescent badge lived, and only I followed Shiebel into her room.

It's not a joke, this is what Wilson told me when he left, I wondered why he was so relieved to let me sleep in a room with his baby daughter, since I killed dozens of civilians with my own hands in a mission, I have completely lost the consciousness of being a good person, even I am not sure if I will get up in the middle of the night and do something to his daughter, he completely trusts Shiebel to me.

Back in the room, Shiebel went straight into the bathroom, I took off my coat and threw it on the sand and followed into the bathroom, and as soon as Shiebel took off his coat, he saw me walk in with a blank face.

"Hey, why did you come in, please I want to take a shower, you won't even watch me take a shower, bastard, I'll talk to you!" Shiebel yelled at me in a camisole miniat.

I didn't even look at her, I went into the bathroom and checked around, to make sure that the bathroom was sealed, there was no trace of any movement anywhere, since I became a bodyguard, I have to do my duty, after all, I received three million dollars, if I let Sheebel have an accident under my nose, then I can only commit suicide and apologize, and I don't have to mix it up in the future.

"I'm right outside the door, something is calling me!" I said with a blank face, and then walked out of the bathroom under Shibbel's stunned gaze.

Shiebel looked up at her blood-spurting figure in the mirror, the perfect golden ratio, the charming S-shaped curve, and the beautiful face of a Barbie doll, any of which was enough to make a man smeowed, but I turned a blind eye to her as if it were air, which caused her once-bursting self-confidence to suffer a serious blow.

This can't be blamed on me, once people like us enter the work, they will become a state of wonder with only the goal in their eyes, not to mention a beauty, nothing can affect us, if you don't even have this self-control, you can still be a special soldier, you will die on the battlefield a long time ago.

I was thinking about all kinds of possible dangers and judgments, and I didn't even notice that Sheebel was wearing only a small vest and was sexy.

Although the room is luxurious, it is not as big as expected, there is a princess bed in the innermost, next to the bathroom is a wine cabinet, which is placed in dozens of bottles of expensive red wine, and in front of it is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, which is drawn with thick curtains, standing here and looking at it, most of Sicily is in full view.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled the curtain open a crack to look out, it was the tallest building in the neighborhood, and there was no suitable place for snipers to hide within a kilometer, which saved me a lot of trouble, at least I didn't have to worry about bullets flying in at any time outside the window.

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