What kind of master can make the captain and the monkey disappear silently without a warning, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat on my forehead, it is not surprising that there are two top masters next to a peak person like the godfather, just like Artemis has Augusta and the dragon Shangwu who is so powerful that it is not like a human by his side.

But even a master like Long Shangwu would not let the monkey and the captain even have room to fight back, at least there is still a chance to call the police, and it is impossible to disappear quietly.

"What to do? Can't get in? The ninja whispered in my ear.

"I'll go in first to find out the truth, you wait here, if I fall into an ambush, immediately fire a warning gun to notify the sharks of their attack." I thought about it for a moment, then turned to the ninja.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, you have to go together." The ninja glared at me, gently opened the safety of the automatic rifle, and scurried out of the flowers with a few flashes to the bottom of the steps at the entrance of the villa.

"!" I scolded secretly, it was really funny, and the errand to die was also robbed with me.

The ninja hid behind the stairs and quietly glanced into the villa, the living room was too big to see anyone, but he could be sure that there was no ambush at the door, he raised his hand and made a safe gesture, I quickly rushed over and hid on the other side of the steps.

I took a deep breath and looked inside, although the light was on, it was empty but there was not even a ghost shadow inside, I pondered for a moment, raised my hand and pointed at the ninja to go in and take a look, he nodded and raised the automatic rifle in his hand.

The two of us walked around the steps and slowly towards the door, the door of the villa was open as if to welcome us.

We relaxed our feet to adjust our breathing, almost no sound, quietly entered the villa, just entered the living room, suddenly the whole villa and all the lights at the door were lit up at the same time, the whole villa was brightly lit in an instant, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the living room gave out a strong light, so that we unconsciously raised our hands to block it.

I thought that the next thing that would appear was a storm of bullets or a row of black-clothed men with guns, but I didn't expect that the living room was still empty, with only two familiar figures standing in front of the innermost sand.

"Captain? What's going on? "Seeing the captain and the monkey standing inside unharmed, a lot of question marks instantly appeared in front of my eyes.

The captain didn't move or answer me, but the monkey turned around and waved at me solemnly.

When I got closer, there was still a person sitting inside, with a black short comb neatly and neatly, but there were a lot of white silver threads inside, and he looked not young, wearing a neat black dress, with a black bow tie on the neckline, and his face was kind and kind, but with a momentum of not being angry and threatening, standing in front of him was like a stone pressing on his chest, which gave people a sense of breathless oppression, which was the first time I saw him, and I will never forget it.

Behind this man stood two young people, a man and a woman, the woman's head was fiery and long, and the position of the bangs in front of her was dyed blue to slightly cover the side face, and her appearance was beautiful and extraordinary, the first thing that came to mind when she saw this face was Barbie, it was too similar, if you changed your head to gold, it was definitely a realistic version of Barbie, her big blue eyes were as calm as water, and she was looking at me lightly at this time, without contempt or arrogance, as light as autumn water, and not alarmed.

The young man standing next to him was burly and handsome, although his face was expressionless, he couldn't hide the faint hostility in his eyes, and the curly gold reminded me of the western cowboy in the top hat in the movie, he was wearing a white shirt with a coffee-colored vest over it, and trousers and leather boots, this aristocratic son's dress was more like a waiter in my eyes, but I have to admit that he naturally exudes an aristocratic temperament, just like the iron-blooded temperament we show in our gestures.

There was no one else in the hall but them, not even a servant who brought tea and water, so I closed the safety of my firearm and turned my head to look at the captain with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"You're an Assassin from China, aren't you?" The old man sitting on the sand looked at me and smiled and asked.

"Who are you?" I've vaguely guessed his identity, but in this case, I'll have to figure it out.

"I'm the godfather of the Italian mafia you're looking for." He said lightly with a calm face, reached out and picked up the purple clay pot in front of the sand, and then the girl standing behind him hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down and took the teapot in his hand, poured out a cup of fragrant tea from it, and handed it to him with a smile on her face.

I wasn't surprised to hear this answer, because I had already guessed his identity, but I didn't understand what he meant, waiting to die? No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like an idiot, and he definitely wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

I sniffled, and the faint scent of tea filled the air.

"Pu'er?" I blurted out this smell, my father drank this tea every day when I was a child, and I am very familiar with its taste.

"Young man, you like to drink tea too?" He picked up the teacup and took a sip of it, asking with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"I prefer to drink alcohol, but this is a Chinese thing, I naturally know it, but I rarely see foreigners like to drink tea, you are the first." I looked at him expressionlessly, if I did it now, I could guarantee that he would be beaten into meat sauce in an instant, but I don't know why, I always felt that I should figure things out first.

"It was given to me by an old friend from China, and he said that this tea is comparable to gold, and money can't buy it." Wilson said with a smile, not a hint of panic in the face of the rifles in our hands, as if he knew we wouldn't shoot.

"You've been fooled, this kind of tea can buy a big bag for a thousand dollars!" I said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it's okay to be fooled, just let him give me back the money next time, some can make up for it, and some don't even have a chance to regret it, understand, young man?" He put down the purple clay cup in his hand and raised his head to look at me indifferently.

"Mr. Wilson, if you have something to say, don't reason with mercenaries, we prefer to talk with our fists." I curled the corners of my mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

"A few days ago, eighteen high-ranking members of the mafia were assassinated overnight, did you do the right thing? Colonel Reis. Wilson looked at the captain.

"Yes, someone paid for their lives, maybe you should ask who they offended?" The captain simply sat on the sand opposite Wilson, took a cigar out of his pocket and lit it, and his momentum was not inferior to that of the mafia godfather.

"Someone injured your brother with a bomb, and you were almost killed yesterday in prison, so you're here to get revenge on me today, right?" Wilson turned to look at me again.

"That's right, if this is your last word, it would be a bit hasty, and if there is no other explanation, this villa may be your private burial ground."

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