Chapter 178: The Death of Old Albizi
Paris, as always, looks like it's leveling down. Everyone should go to work, go to the bar, go to the bar. Nothing seems to have changed, and the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es are still crowded.
Only at certain levels have there been some undercurrents that are invisible to ordinary people, and many people just feel that there seem to be more errands who have received patrols. But they were all talking and laughing, but no one cared about it.
Transactions in the underworld have almost been temporarily terminated. Some of the contraband that would be readily available on a daily basis now seems to have been completely banned. If they want to enjoy those, the bosses who used to happily take it out can only smile wryly and let the guests go to other areas. Paris, for the time being, there is no such thing.
The poor guys just feel that they seem to have a lot more patrol tasks. Although there were some dissatisfaction and complaints, looking at the fierce eyes of their bosses, everyone chose to shut up.
But even their boss doesn't know why the bad guy's boss has been so manic lately. It looked wrong to everyone, and even some special departments canceled all their vacations. Entered the state of readiness.
It all seemed so unusual, but at the bottom, they had no idea what was going on. Just smelled the storm before the storm was coming.
"Whew~!" Hou Dasheng exhaled deeply and "snapped~!" on the barbell in his hand~! "Put it back on the shelf. He has been in recovery training for a week and even went to the shooting range for three days of shooting training.
The injury has given him a lot to gain, especially in terms of combat consistency. He is now almost able to determine the position of the opponent based on the slight voice of the opponent and then shoot blindly.
Although five out of ten shots will be slightly off. But in some battles where you can't take the plunge, this craft can be extremely useful. At least there were several people in the blade, and they fell under Hou Dasheng's hands.
"Hou, are you ready?! Tomorrow we will be back in Paris. Lisa didn't know when she came to the gym, and her blue eyes looked at Hou Dasheng and narrowed into a slit with a smile: "Go back, I'll make you foie gras." β
Since Hou Dasheng woke up, he found that Lisa no longer called him a cook. Instead, they called him "Hou". He even knew that Lisa was quietly teaching herself Chinese. She seems to be learning well, but I don't know what she wants to say Chinese in front of her.
"After you go back, let's deal with those things first......" Hou Dasheng smiled and took the towel handed over by Lisa, and said, "That's your brother's hard work, you can't live up to it." Some people should also pay the price! β
Speaking of this, Lisa's face became gloomy: "Yes, they should pay for what they did!" β
"So, we'll help you make them pay." I don't know when, a figure appeared in the shadows. Hou Dasheng and Lisa are used to this guy.
This guy is called Elixir, and when Hou Dasheng woke up, he had already come to Lisa's side. The elixir is very average. The accurate description is the average height and general appearance. Even his stature is average.
Even if Hou Dasheng had seen him more than once, but if you asked Hou Dasheng to accurately describe the appearance of the elixir, Hou Dasheng still felt that he couldn't describe it. Even many times, when the elixir followed Lisa, Hou Dasheng would subconsciously ignore him.
Hou Dasheng looked at the elixir with a wry smile: "Dude, to be honest, every time I see you." I think it's scary, not because of your looks or anything. It's your ability to appear silently. β
"I actually came in with Miss Lisa, but you were busy doing bench presses. We didn't interrupt you, but your bench press of 150 is a pretty good level. β
Hou Dasheng grinned and said that he would go to take a bath and eat together for a while. Then he waved goodbye to Lisa and the elixir, and got up and walked directly to the dressing room. Looking at his back, the elixir was thoughtful.
"Miss Lisa, he's a good companion. However, it may be difficult for you to be together. Accompanying Lisa out of the gym, the elixir whispered to Lisa: "I have no intention of interfering in your private life, but I just feel sorry for this feeling." β
When the elixir said this, Lisa's footsteps paused. But then, as if nothing happened, he continued to walk forward: "Maybe...... But what the future holds, who knows?! β
"Even if we can't really be together, at least I can help him a lot. That's enough. Lisa sighed, "Actually, if I could, I would persuade him to leave the mercenary ranks." If he really wants to do this, I might set up a security company for him......"
"Miss Lisa, I'm afraid that gentleman won't accept your kindness." But he heard the elixir and said softly: "It can be seen that he is not a person who is easy to compromise or rely on others. He was proud, and that pride was deep-rooted. β
"Perhaps...... He'll start a security company on his own, but only if it's a jackal...... It doesn't exist anymore. But he heard the elixir whispering: "Or, it's the ...... of the jackal's transformation."
The words of the elixir made Lisa think. In the current trend of the world, mercenaries have gradually begun to be known by some people. The opposition to the mercenaries has not stopped.
So, can jackals be transformed?! Lisa smiled slightly, who said that mercenaries can't transform?!
A few days later, Hou Dasheng and Lisa, Otto, and Elixir were a few people. Quietly boarded a refrigerated container truck in the night. Slowly drive towards Paris.
And just as they were leaving, Paris began to change quietly at night. At night, all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants begin to roam the dark corners of the golden city of Paris.
Those major forces standing in the clouds are destined to have no sleep tonight.
"Old Albizzy is indeed a heroic figure. It's a pity that his son Albizzi Jr. is just a waste growing up in the BRICS city. The giant wolf looked at the information gathered in his hand and sighed: "This time, maybe there will be no more Albiqi family." β
"Father! You said you would always help me! But now?! Damn, why are my funds frozen?! "In a mansion near the ΓlysΓ©e Palace in downtown Paris.
A slender man in his thirties with a beautiful beard, his eyes were red, and he said with a hideous face to a bald old man in front of him: "We still have a chance!" Father, we still have a chance! β
The bald old man looked at his son and said sadly: "Do you think we still have a chance?!" β
"Son, now is the best time to admit defeat. Before the Cylics family launched......"
"Nope! Father, we did not fail! The Blade is only a temporary loss, and we already control most of the businesses of the Cilyax family! Even, more than half of the board of directors have fallen to us! β
Seeing that the middle-aged man had blood-red eyes, he said fiercely: "We have a good chance, as long as we can get all the board of directors before that little bastard returns to Paris, then there will be no problem at all!" β
Old Albiqi looked at his son and said sadly: "Don't you understand what happened?!" My son, we have failed. You know?! Why are so many people out there now?! β
"They're all waiting, waiting for us dogs to jump off the wall." saw old Albiqi looking at his son and said softly: "Now we admit defeat, maybe the best chance." If you miss this opportunity...... Uh......"
Old Albizzi's words are no longer spoken. saw that the middle-aged man had a hideous face, and pinched the old man's neck with his hand: "Why?!" Why do you betray me! You are my father! β
"Do you think I don't know?! The old guys in the family are talking about how to sell me to the bastards of Celeux! Do you think I don't know?! These are all acquiesced in by you! β
Little Albizi looked crazy, and his fingers pinching his father turned white: "Why?!" Why is that?! I'm your son!! Why are you betraying me?! β
Old Albizi was speechless, and his eyes were full of sorrow. Looking at little Albizi, he let go of his hand. The eyes of sorrow and remorse gradually lost their lustre......
"Dada...... Suddenly, ...... "Outside the door, there was a slight sound of gunfire. It sounded like there was constant clapping, but the sound was drowned out by the sudden amplification of the music.
Old Albizzy had collapsed in his chair. And little Albizi, with trembling hands, gradually let go of his father's neck, and at this time old Albiqi had completely lost his life.
With a trembling hand, he closed the eyes of old Albizzi: "Father, forgive me for my last wayward ......"
"I have no way back, I can only go all the way. Life or death...... But I want to live ......"
The phone rang, and little Albizzi picked it up. But I heard King Arthur's voice from the other side: "Those relatives of yours are gone." Now the entire Albizi family, only you can call the shots. β
"Yes, friend. We're in a boat now, and we just hope we get through this danger safely. But little Albizi took a deep breath: "As long as we can get through this time, Blade and Albiqi will be permanent friends from now on!" β
"Hahaha...... Tomorrow, I will help you take down everything in the Syricus family in one fell swoop! King Arthur on the other end of the phone said fiercely: "Actually, we should have done it a long time ago!" (To be continued.) )