The man shook his head and said, "Don't you understand that you gang bosses, when you have money, you like to be vassally elegant, is it interesting? Everything that money can buy is not valuable, you still don't understand this truth, forget it, let me introduce myself, I am Wang Rong, from Huaxia, and I have been on my honeymoon in Milan recently." I'm not a killer, I'm not an assassin, you should know me. ”

Edward was stunned for a moment, the name Wang Rong was very unfamiliar, and there were few Huaxia people he knew, "I don't know you, are you looking for the wrong person?"

Edward hoped that Wang Rong had gone to the wrong room and the wrong place, and that their encounter was a beautiful misunderstanding.

Wang Rong smiled and said, "How can it be? I am looking for you, Charlie Edward, the leader of the Milan mafia, the patriarch of the Edward family, you are the leader of the underground forces in Milan, and the president of the Allen Transport Company, this is your villa, this is your home, I am not mistaken." I should speak good Italian, can you?"

Edward buckled the trigger, he wanted to shoot, but for some reason, he held back again, calmed down, and said, "But I really don't know you." ”

Wang Rong sighed, "Noble people forget things, this is a famous Chinese saying, and it is also suitable for you, think about whether you have any plans recently, such as kidnapping tickets and blackmailing this type." As a reminder, I'm rich. ”

When Edward heard the last three words, his eyelids jumped several times, what does it mean to be rich? Soon he understood, his eyes lit up and his hands twitched, and he almost shot him, shouting "It's you, it's you, you're ...... That Chinese playboy. ”

Wang Rong is quite disgusted when he hears the playboy now, why did I spend it and marry two wives? The wife said that I would forget it, and others followed me to coax me, alas! "It's me, you haven't done anything, I have to come to you." ”

Edward said in a trembling voice, "Look for me...... What are you doing? I ...... Haven't gotten your hands on it ”

Wang Rong smiled and said, "I'm in a hurry, and I'm going to personally send it to you to kidnap you, aren't you happy?"

Edward was already cold, the hand holding the gun had begun to tremble, the courage brought to him by the pistol had disappeared, replaced by fear that went deep into the bone marrow, he had already understood that this Chinese man Wang Rong was not an ordinary person, he felt a certain power contained in this man's body, a very powerful force, and a breath permeated around him, is this the legendary Chinese magic?

"What do you want?" How long has it been? Edward had forgotten when he had said such a thing.

Wang Rong said, "It's nothing, just come and see, Edward, it's your misfortune to meet me, this is your fate, you have to accept your fate!"

Edward's body also began to tremble, and he said, "Why? I haven't done it yet, why are you killing me?"

Wang Rong smiled and said, "You are very interesting, you can still say such things at this time, I have always liked to strike first, if you don't move, I will move, I originally planned to come tomorrow, but you want to provoke Lin Xingtong, there is no way, I can only visit in advance and send you on your last journey." ”

Edward felt that death was approaching, of course he didn't want to die, and then pulled the trigger, but his fingers moved, the pistol didn't go off, but his eyes were dark, and he only felt that his spiritual soul was being pulled out of his body by an incomparably powerful force, leaving his body little by little, and he gradually lost consciousness, it turned out that death was like this.

But after a while, Edward felt that his soul was back in his body, he still felt, his eyes could still be opened, he could see things, his vision was clear, he could hear his own heartbeat, his perception seemed to be much more sensitive than usual, he found himself lying on the ground, holding the pistol in his hand, at this time, he saw Wang Rong, that face with a smile, to be honest, this smile was charming, those black eyes were also the most attractive eyes he had ever seen, and of course the most terrifying eyes.

"I'm not dead, I'm alive. Edward said silently, but instead of the slightest joy, the deeper the fear, the greater the chill.

"You're not dead, I changed my mind, I want you to live, from now on, you're like this, your perception is all there, your mind is clear, but only your eyes can move up and down, enjoy the second half of your life." Wang Rong said slowly, his tone was flat, but it made Edward fall into the bottomless abyss, and life was worse than death.

Edward was almost scared to death, logically speaking, he had high blood pressure and heart disease, and he could be scared to death when he encountered this situation, but he was fine, his heartbeat was normal, there was no big fluctuation at all, only deep fear, he could only shout in his heart "No, you can't do this, kill me, I want to die......" The desire to die was so urgent, this was something he had never thought of before, and now he knew that the real life was worse than death, and it was more terrible than he imagined.

After dealing with Edward, Wang Rong wanted to leave, and when he left, he unintentionally swept the entire villa, and a trace of breath aroused his idea, which was hidden more than ten meters underground, which should be Edward's underground storage room, and he observed it intently, and saw that there were really a lot of things hidden inside, which seemed to be valuable works of art, and it was a good thing that Edward collected, and it made sense to say that he was a collector.

With the discovery, Wang Rong is not in a hurry to leave, the entrance of the storage room is a secret door, and it can't be found at all if you can't find the mechanism, this is difficult for Wang Rong, after opening the secret door, it is a solid door with a password lock, the security and insurance coefficient are very good, if there is no password, fingerprints and iris can not be opened.

Wang Rong dragged Edward, who became a vegetative person, took fingerprints, and scanned the iris, Edward saw that his treasure house was about to be opened by others, and he was extremely distressed, and thought, even if there were fingerprints and iris, the door could not be opened without a password, and he was relieved again.

The password is only known to him, if Wang Rong wants to get the password, he thinks this is a good opportunity, it is very worthwhile to exchange money for his life, just when Edward thought like this, with a bang, the door of the secret room actually opened, and Wang Rong actually entered the correct password!

How could it be? How could he know the password? Edward was horrified, his eyes wide open, staring at Wang Rong, he wanted to know why.

Wang Rong threw him on the ground and said casually, "Don't set the password as your birthday next time, it's too simple." "That's advice, it's a pity that Edward didn't have a next time.

The secret room is not small, although it is underground, but the air is very fresh, in order to maintain a constant temperature, there is a special air-conditioning equipment here, which is placed in Edward's collection of artworks for many years, the most are oil paintings, most of which are Picasso's works, Edward is obviously a fan of Picasso.