"Sober up Shibbel!" I held his face and shook it vigorously.

Her eyes full of anger gradually returned to clarity, and there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and Shiebel didn't know how to end in the face of the current situation.

"Kill her and avenge Elder Lugers!" I don't know who shouted, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, led by the Penglie family, almost half of the people were roaring to kill Shibel, everyone roared and surrounded the middle, and the scene was out of control for a while.

Shocked by the scene, Shiebel didn't know what to do, his little hands grabbed my arm nervously, and he lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"I think any of you dare?" I took out my pistol and raised my hand to the ceiling, and roared angrily in a low beastly voice, and there was a burst of death on my body, and my cold gaze swept around, and no one dared to look at me, as if I was about to be torn apart at a glance.

The sound of gunfire made everyone shut their mouths, and twenty-five guards of the Silver Crescent Army appeared around us in the blink of an eye, silver light flashing in their hands, showing a crescent-shaped scimitar, and the momentum was as piercing as a cold wind.

"Who are you? This is an internal matter of our mafia, if you are not a member of the mafia, please leave immediately, otherwise you will be regarded as an enemy of the mafia. Patriarch Dona pointed to my nose and said grimly.

"You are not qualified to know who I am, the enemy of the mafia should be you, today is just the beginning, I am now this game is getting more and more fun, I will accompany you to play all the time, until the end who loses and who wins I don't know, let's not die!"

I looked at Patriarch Dona with a sneer, this sinister and cunning old fox designed such a big conspiracy to bring down the Kretas family and the Apulia family in one fell swoop, this game Hibert lost, but it also made me sure that Patriarch Dona was the mastermind behind it, and Carlo, who had been lurking by Hibert's side, was the biggest accomplice.

I will help Shibel reclaim everything that belongs to her, and if it reaches the point of no return, I will use the power of Caesar to make the Pengley family disappear from the face of the earth completely.

"Do you think you still have a chance to turn over?" Patriarch Dona walked up to me and smiled coldly, his expression was full of pride, everything was going according to his plan, and we people were just pawns in his eyes.

I don't know whether to say that he is confident or self-righteous, we are less than two meters apart, I am absolutely sure that I can kill him in an instant, everything is meaningless when a person dies, he doesn't seem to understand this truth, but I didn't do that, Dona is dead, the mafia will be completely chaotic, and Wilson's more than 20 years of hard work will be ruined.

I can't let this happen, and this kind of death is too cheap for him, and I'm going to play this game with him to the end, so that he will be ruined and executed by the gang rules of the mafia.

"Pray to God, maybe you will live a few more days!" I sneered and dropped a sentence, took Shiebel's hand, and surrounded by hundreds of mafiosa, turned and walked towards the gate.

Twenty-five silver crescent troops guarded on both sides, although everyone looked fierce and unwilling, but in the face of the silver crescent troops with the power of life and death, and their strength was terrifying, they wisely chose to give way.

The half-moon scimitar flashed with a cold cold light, no one dared to stand in front of him, and when he walked to the door of the hall, Shibel stopped and turned around slowly, and said coldly: "Dona, listen, Uncle Lugers's life, I will let you repay it with the entire Penglie family." ”

After saying that, Hibel resolutely turned around and left the banquet hall, and came to the outside of the hotel, Shibel turned his head to look at the hotel belonging to the Creetas family, and muttered to himself: "Sooner or later, one day, I will take back everything that belongs to me." ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you, the glory of the Penglie family is just a firework, a flash of brilliance." I reached for the car door and gave Shibel an absolutely confident smile.

Leaving the hotel, we came to a hidden villa, this place is not known by many people, it is Shibel's own house, usually rarely come to live, even Carlo, who is inseparable from her, does not know.

After tonight, the Dona father and son are in power and will soon take over the mafia, and Sheebel has become a thorn in their side, I thought they would do it when they left the hotel, but I still overestimated their guts.

But then they will definitely find a way to kill Shibbel, although this place is secret, as long as they do not leave Sicily, they will soon be found by Caro, we must be prepared to be raided at any time, fortunately, Wilson handed over the Silver Crescent Force to Shiebel before leaving, otherwise I am really not sure to face the powerful mafia.

In the huge bedroom, Shiebel sat on the edge of the bed with a low face, everything in today's life was as she imagined, some could not withstand such a huge blow, she thought that she could settle everything with strength and strength, but she did not expect to fall into the trap designed by others from the beginning.

I have to admire the wisdom of Dona, the old fox, to be able to devise such a seamless plan, so that Hiebel has a hard time arguing, and he was charged with murder, and now everyone thinks that Hibert killed Lugers in order to monopolize power, and all the mafia members regard him as an enemy, and the situation is very unfavorable for us.

"What should I do?" Shibel looked at me pitifully, and the grievances were distressing.

"All you have to do now is to sleep well and recharge your energy, and leave the rest to me, since you promised your father to protect you, as long as I don't die, no one will be allowed to bully you." I crouched down in front of Shibel and whispered comfort.

"My dad...... Is he alive? Shiebel hesitated, but finally said what he feared most, which was what I feared the most.

It was Carlo who sent Wilson away that night, since he planned all this, then Wilson must have fallen into their hands, I just don't know if he is still alive, but I think the living are more useful than the dead, at least he can be used to threaten Hiebel, and it can also be used as a life saver in the future.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to your father? All we have to do now is get him out of the way, and as long as Father Wilson is alive, the mafia won't be someone else's turn to call the shots. "I'm just guessing that I want to comfort Sheebel with these words, that the Donalds have reached the point of madness, and they can do anything.

"How do you know?" Sheebel wanted me to give her a reason why Wilson was sure to live.

"Dona and his sons are just two greedy clowns who will never be on the stage, your father is the real godfather, and they don't have the guts to attack Mr. Wilson." The only reason I could give her was feigned self-confidence, because I wasn't sure Wilson was still alive.

"I believe in you!" Sheebel knew I was comforting her, but she preferred to lie to herself with this reason, at least to have something to rely on.

"I will find out your father's whereabouts as soon as possible, as long as I rescue him, the end of Dona and his son will come." At first, I thought that I could easily deal with the mafia, but I didn't expect it to come to this point, I was out of control of the situation, and it seemed that it was time to call for support.

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