The headquarters of the Italian mafia, is on the outskirts of Italy.

Although it is called headquarters, there are not so many people, just because this is where Kleist, the current godfather of the mafia, lives.

And, of course, his two wives and a daughter.

Now his daughter is sleeping across from him.

Behind him stood several well-behaved men in black.

He didn't look good, because his daughter was drunk, and although nothing happened, it was enough to make him very unhappy.

Looking at the woman's slightly frowning brow, his brow also wrinkled.

But the godfather's brow frowned, and that meant that something was going to happen.

He asked softly, "Haven't you found out yet?"

The black-clothed people standing behind him didn't dare to breathe, and said softly, "No." ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and check it out?"

"But there's a clue. ”

"What clues?"

"The man slipped a note inside the lady's clothes as he left. ”

"What note?"

"We don't dare to look. ”

"Where?"

"The position of the pockets. ”

He glanced at it lightly, but didn't find a note, and waved his hand a little annoyed: "Okay, let's go down, tell me when you have news!"

"Yes. The men in black were relieved and hurried out.

Kleist has a lot of things to do every day, but no matter what happened today, he left it behind.

Because his daughter was drunk and even almost had an accident, which made Kleist a little angry.

So he put down what he was doing and took care of his daughter here.

Just looking at his daughter's face, Kleist seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be just looking at his daughter's face to see it.

Six hours passed, and the daughter did not move, and Kleist did not move, just watched and watched so quietly.

Suddenly, the daughter moved, her eyelids slowly propped up, and when she saw that it was him, she was slightly stunned, rubbed her head and said, "Father." ”

Kleist nodded, made a very gentle motion, took the pillow upward, and asked her to lean down: "Rest first." ”

Instantly handed her a glass of water.

After drinking the water, she frowned slightly and said, "What about him?"

Kleist looked at her and asked, "Him?"

At this time, the mafia Jinhua did not have the arrogance and arrogance before, nor the indifference and ruthlessness before, and some were just confused like a girl.

She nodded and said, "What about the guy I was drinking with?"

Kleist shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

She frowned and said, "Did she leave without leaving anything?"

"According to them, he left a note in your pocket and left," Kleist said. ”

She was slightly stunned, and found that she had changed her coat, took the coat from the side, and then searched for a note from the pocket inside the clothes.

There were only two rows of words on the note, and in the first row, a very nice name "Qi Tian." ”

The next one, the phone number, is Qi Tian's phone number.

"Father, his handwriting seems to be good, but I don't know him. ”

Kleist just made a phone call.

After a while, a man came, walked in and said respectfully to him, "Godfather, are you looking for me?"

Kleist pointed to the note in his daughter's hand and said, "Help me recognize, what words!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at it and said, "Qi Tian." ”

Kleist waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go down." ”

When the man retreated, the girl's face was slightly stunned, and then she said to Kleist: "Father, do you know? The first time I saw someone who could grab a bullet with his bare hands, my muzzle was two centimeters from his scalp!"

"He just grabbed all my bullets!"

The girl wanted to describe it, but she couldn't. It was a posture that Qi Tian had faced her before.

She grabbed it twice in the air, then spread her hand, only to find nothing, and then shook her head.

Kleist glanced at the note in her hand, then stood up and said, "Lena, it's time for you to sleep!"

Lena glanced at Kleist disapprehensively and said, "You are not allowed to call him." ”

"Got a crush on him?"

"He's an amazing Oriental. ”

"No matter how magical it is, it's no better than our guns!"

"So what, what I saw with my own eyes, can my bullets be fake?"

"You don't even know where he is now!"

"I can call. "Lena is a little stubborn, even if the person in front of her is the famous godfather of the mafia, but he is still her father, and no one can change this.

And the godfather only has one daughter, so he loves her very much.

"Lena, it's time for you to rest. ”

"If you dare to call him, I'll ignore you again. "The threat seems to be of some use to Kleist.

"Well, even if I'm going to be my son-in-law, I'm going to see if he's a good fit, right?" Kleist shrugged.

"That's fine, but you're not allowed to hurt him. Lena glared at her father, the famous godfather of the mafia, hesitated and said, "Although I don't think you can beat him." ”

"You have a good rest!" Kleist frowned, walked out and muttered to himself, "Lena is really crazy, how can an Oriental attract her like this? Let him come over and have fun. ”

After saying that, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Lena must have been very surprised to see this number, because it was the phone number that Qi Tian had left for her.

The man who had translated for Kleist was still standing outside the door, and when he saw him come out, his hands in front of his crotch, his head bowed and he didn't speak.

"After the beating, you told him that the Italian mafia had invited him to come and ask him if he dared? If not, there would be no need to look for him again. Kleist said as he handed the phone to the man next to him.

A man without courage is not worthy of being his son-in-law at all.

"Hello?"

"Who. ”

"Oh, I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Tian hung up the phone directly, and Duke, who had been standing beside Qi Tian, asked, "Brother Qi Tian, who?"

Qi Tian shook his head, seeing him like this, Duke smiled evilly: "It can't be the girl from before, right?"

Qi Tian was a little worried: "I knew that I wouldn't let her drink so much, and now I won't even give me a call, it's really a mistake." ”

Duke rolled his eyes when he heard his similar complaint.

After looking at the time, the two stood up and continued on their way.

There is still half an hour left before the fifteen-day deadline.