Chapter 668: A Little Warning

Is there something wrong with this person's head?

Abel's words directly made Bugarati unable to get it.

Because Camorra is a family mafia, all the people in power are from the Camorra family, and he has never heard of a godfather named Abel in the Camorra family, and he is so young!

Bugalati seriously suspected that the mysterious guy in front of him might not be as old as him.

So the godfather?

No kidding.

If the other mafias knew about it, Camorra had a young godfather who was less than 20 years old, and it was estimated that he would have spread throughout Italy that day and become the laughing stock of all the gangsters!

Abel didn't believe it and didn't explain, after all, at this time, he really wasn't.

But after tonight, it won't have to be.

"Remember to read the newspaper tomorrow, and don't forget the bet between us, you lost."

"Give you three days to take care of everything and come to me, or you will bear the consequences."

Just as he was finishing the steak, Abel elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then got up to leave.

He had already decided, so he would start with the second-ranked Camorra.

And the reason why it is the second question is, of course, because the biggest gang here is the [enthusiasm] where Bugarati and others are!

It's not time to attack it yet.

Bugarati's face was a little cloudy because of Abel's last words.

Obviously, the other party will not let him go so easily.

Just as he was upset, the sound of the conversation of the Mista people over there suddenly caught his attention.

"Huh? What is it? It hurts."

Naranga suddenly pulled out a slender ice spike from the back of his hand, feeling a little inexplicable.

It's hot outside, where does the ice come from? And how did it get stuck in his hand?

Naranga was puzzled, and then noticed that Fogg also had an identical ice spike tied around his neck.

"Fogger! Fuge! Look! You've got it around your neck too! ”

Fogg was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched it, there really is!

Immediately afterward, Misda and Apache also found the same ice spikes in different parts of their bodies.

"Bugalati, let's see if you have it on you?"

Bugarati's face tightened, and he quickly checked himself, and then found an ice spike on the 'heart-shaped' skin exposed on his chest.

Then he hurriedly walked over to the place where Abel had just sat and looked at the table.

I saw an Arabic numeral 3 condensed with ice on the plate!

Apparently reminding him that there were only three days.

At this moment, everyone realized that this was definitely not a coincidence, but a warning!

Because they've already confirmed that it's an ordinary ice spike, without any toxins.

But the scary thing is that none of them know when they were hit!

This time it's a small ice spike, but what about next time?

Could it be a long needle contaminated with poison?

Or is it a sharp knife that cuts their throats and pierces their hearts?

Everyone's complexion is not very good-looking.

The warning hovered over them like a sword of Damocles.

It also made the few people who were just ready to do it feel cold in their hearts!

Thanks to the fact that there were many people here, I didn't do it, otherwise I am afraid that the consequences will be uncontrollable.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today."

After the silence, Bugarati immediately admonished.

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison.

Although it is not clear what Bugalati is going to do, they will definitely keep their mouths shut and not cause trouble.

It's just that when it comes time to check out, they are taught another lesson!

"Why do you want so much money?"

Looking at the long bill, several people were a little pale.

Although they don't bully ordinary people like other gang members, eating overlord meals and the like, it doesn't mean that they like to be pitted.

It's just that the restaurant manager's explanation made them speechless for a moment.

"That's right, the guest who was sitting here just now said it was on your account."

“.”

Bugarati's face was a little terrifying, "Even a pot of black tea and a steak can't use this money, right?" ”

"Well, I really didn't need one, but the guest asked for a hundred steaks and a hundred pizzas to take." (The most expensive kind)

The restaurant manager was also embarrassed.

!

At this moment, Bugarati and several people cursed the swear words of their hometown in their hearts at the same time!

This is so shameless!

Forget about eating and drinking for nothing, but still have the face to pack?

And a hundred steaks and a hundred pizzas so much? I'm not afraid to die!

It's really their money blown by the wind!

"Knot! Bill! ”

Bugarati almost gritted his teeth and said these two words, and at the same time sprayed Abel at least a hundred times in his heart.

When they walked out of the restaurant, the restaurant manager was still smiling, probably happy in his heart.

And Naranga was very unhappy and said: "That guy's account, why do you have to settle it." ”

"Don't talk about it, just think of it as spending money to buy peace of mind."

It's not that Bugarati doesn't know that he can not give this money at all, but first, he is not this kind of person, and secondly, he also wants to see what the other party wants to do.

At least paid for the meal, and the next time we meet, he will have something to talk about.

So it's just a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer.

Of course, it's still very unpleasant.

Subconsciously touched his shriveled wallet, Bugarati left alone with an expressionless face.

"Bugarati, isn't your house over there?"

"Don't go home yet, find a place to make some extra money."

"Uh, okay."

Misda looked at each other, and then went back to their homes.

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The next day, Giorno Giobana was still driving his car, looking for wrongdoers near the airport.

It's just that today he always looks absent-minded for some reason.

Occasionally, when he looks around, he is unusually vigilant.

It's like scaring yourself.

"It's not okay to go on like this, forget it, just give yourself a day off."

Giorno muttered to himself, then kicked the pebbles off his feet and got back into the driver's seat.

But just as he was about to leave, the door of the rear seat was suddenly opened.

Someone got on the bus.

"I'm sorry, guest, I've called it a day." Giorno said subconsciously.

"The sun just came out and called it a day, are you in a hurry to become a gangster superstar?"

Giorno was stunned for a moment, and then saw the person coming through the rearview mirror.

"It's you?!"

"I said I would be back to you soon."

Abel, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was already very different from yesterday.

The civilian outfits on his body have all been changed to classic suits, and they are white suits that are difficult for ordinary people to control!

Abel, who is dressed in this dress, has become more and more temperamental.

(End of chapter)