Xia Yunjie went downstairs and wandered leisurely through the streets and attractions of Florence as he had done yesterday, scanning his surroundings intermittently.He wasn't sure when or where it would appear.But his uncommon intuition told him that he was getting closer and closer to finding Mao Zhuangzi.After walking for a while, he found a street coffee shop, and like most Italians who like to drink coffee, Xia Yunjie ordered a cup of coffee, then sat under the parasol, and called Mario while drinking coffee.When making a call, Xia Yunjie found that he was becoming more and more nosy, but he had to take care of what he should take care of after all, because he was not a cold-blooded person."
Good morning, honorable Mr.
Xia, may I ask if there is anything Mario can do for you" The phone was quickly answered, and Mario's voice was much more respectful than ever.This is actually normal, even Mario's parents only gave him life once, but Xia Yunjie has already saved his life twice.Not only that, but the image of the bullet shooting into his head and clanging to the ground last night is still fresh in Mario's memory.Now Mario has no doubt that as long as Xia Yunjie is willing, he is fully capable of ruling or even destroying this world, not to mention that he is the godfather of the mafia, so for Xia Yunjie, Mario has a gratitude that cannot be expressed in words, and at the same time, he also has a sense of awe that cannot be expressed in words."
There's a little thing I need your help with."
Xia Yunjie said."
Tell me, it's a great honor for Mario and the Ferro family to serve you."
Mario said more and more respectfully, so respectful that Xia Yunjie enjoyed it very much, and at the same time almost got goosebumps."
I'm in Florence now, I know a very kind and gentle proprietress lady, but she has a decent husband" Xia Yunjie told Mario about Monica in general, and then said: "Is it convenient for you to deal with this matter, if it's inconvenient, I'll handle it myself." ”"Oh, honorable Mr.
Xia, where is this kind of scum worthy of your personal action, just leave it to me, I will definitely let him kneel and cry and beg Monica for forgiveness and divorce."
Mario's exaggerated voice came from the phone, "In that case, I'll leave this matter to you." ”Xia Yunjie said."
Don't worry, I'll let Mihaly know how wrong he is today."
Mario Drive."
Thank you very much."
Xia Yunjie said and hung up the phone.Mario on the other end of the phone put away the phone, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, and Monica finally couldn't resist the smell of the "potion", and hurried back to her home by the Arno River after finishing the morning's work.Monica's husband, Mihali, was a Florentine upper-class man with a well-off family and a nice villa on the banks of the Arno River.Monica enters the house, fills the tub with water, and pours the bottle of "potion" into the tub.Suddenly the water in the bathtub turned sky blue, crystal clear, which fascinated the eyes, and not only that, but the whole bathroom was also filled with a faint fragrance, which was just like the natural fragrance of flowers and plants in nature, which made people can't help but be deeply intoxicated.Monica couldn't resist the temptation anymore and took off her clothes and walked into the tub.As soon as she lay down, she felt an extremely mild and cool sensation permeate her whole body, and then she was horrified to find that the bruises on her legs, the bruises on her stomach, and the bruises on her plump flesh were slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye."
Oh my God, this is incredible, how is this possible" Monica couldn't help but scream, her hand subconsciously stroked the skin on her body, the skin really became smooth and delicate, although it was not obvious, but Monica was 100% sure that it was really getting younger.While Monica was taking a bath, Florence City Councillor Mihali, Monica's husband, was sitting in his office receiving an aristocratic man.In Italy there are 14 mafia families, one of the real big families, all of which are linked to each other through a committee.In Italy, every province where there is a mafia has a committee that can kill people in any family's sphere of influence without notifying its family members.Above the provincial committee is the people's committee, and that is the people's committee, which is the highest authority of the mafia.This aristocratic man was Lorenzo, the godfather of the Florentine mafia Pache family, and one of the members of the committee of the province of Tuscany.It was with his help that Mihali ran for the position of councillor."
Mihaly, if you still want to sit in the seat of a councillor with dignity, I suggest that you divorce your wife at once and ask for her forgiveness."
Lorenzo said in a non-hurried tone, but with a majesty that could not be resisted."
Why would a divorce ruin my public image and ruin my political future?"
Mihaly's face changed slightly."
Alright then, then you just wait for the ugly picture of you taking drugs, prostitution, and gambling on the news tomorrow, so that you can't even be a city councilor."
Lorenzo stood up and said."
Are you threatening me, Mr.
Lorenzo, what good is it for you to do this," Mihaly's face changed again."
It doesn't do us any good, but it saves your life.I don't want to be in my sphere of influence to see a member of parliament assassinated to death, and I certainly don't want the police to come to my door and interrogate me, because you know that would be very troublesome and would cost me a lot of money. ”Lorenzo said."
Is it that serious, isn't that stinky bitch out there?"
said Mihaly, whose face turned slightly pale."
Shut up" Before Mihaly could finish his words, Lorenzo suddenly turned around and punched him, then clapped his hands again, pulled his clothes, and regained his aristocratic temperament and said: "Remember, from this moment on, you don't touch a single hair of Monica, and don't say anything insulting to her, otherwise it won't be as simple as divorce." ”"Okay, I'll divorce Monica and ask her for forgiveness, but can you tell me who it is" Mihali touched the cheek that was punched by Lorenzo, and finally realized the seriousness of the situation, otherwise Lorenzo, who has always been a gentleman and aristocratic demeanor, would not suddenly punch him out of shape, obviously for this matter, Lorenzo is also very angry and helpless, after all, Mihali is his partner in the political axe, and ruining his political future is only bad for him."
I can't tell you who, but I can tell you that it was Palermo who called, and it was one of those people, and now you should understand what a foolish thing you have done to treat such a beautiful wife," Lorenzo said.Mihaly obviously knew about the Human Council, and his face turned pale when he heard this.There has always been news that the entire Italian mafia earns nearly 100 billion euros every year, either legally or illegally, equivalent to more than 5 percent of the entire Italian GDP.The Human Council is the supreme authority of these huge forces, and you can imagine how powerful this person is.It is no exaggeration to say that the decisions of any one person can affect the livelihood of many people, and even the decisions of local governments and even the country.Of course, if they really want to destroy a person or kill a person, it's very simple."
It's impossible, she's just the owner of a family hotel, how can she have access to a big man of that level," Mihaly cried."
Nothing is impossible," Lorenzo dissatisfied."
I understand, I'll deal with this matter as soon as possible."
Mihali touched his cheek again and said helplessly.Lorenzo nodded, then walked out, but when he reached the door, he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned to Mihaly and said, "When you go out, someone will invite you to get in the car, you better not refuse." ”Mihaly couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at Lorenzo: "Mr.
Lorenzo, you can't do that to me" "Death and short-term pain, you choose" After saying that, Lorenzo opened the door and walked out to look at the closed door, remembering Lorenzo's words just now, Mihali's eyes were full of panic, but he had no choice, because the more he came into contact with Lorenzo, the more Mihali knew how terrible they were, not to mention the eleven of the entire Italian mafia family.t1706231537: