The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1502
When He Caiwei turned her head, she saw a young man.

At that moment, an uncontrollable look of amazement appeared in her eyes.

The word stunning has never been limited to women.

Impeccable and exquisite facial features, fair and delicate skin, cold and noble silver hair...

He Caiwei has never been a nympho, but this silver-haired man who doesn't know where he came from really looks like the perfect male protagonist that only exists in comics or scripts.

The other party was obviously talking to Li Futu, but seeing He Caiwei looking back, he still nodded and smiled at He Caiwei politely, like a classical nobleman.

Obviously, this is definitely not Mandal's student, let alone his mentor.

He Caiwei opened her mouth, but did not speak blindly, and turned to look at the man beside her.

Li Futu finally turned around without haste.

"Your Excellency are talking to me?"

Facing each other's eyes, he smiled calmly.

"of course."

The youngest godfather in the history of the mafia nodded lightly, and did not immediately ask the teacher for a crime, his expression was peaceful, even friendly.

"A few nights ago, Mr. used a peach pit as a lever to leverage the entire gamble at the Hessen Boxing Stadium. As a result, the boxing venue won 'a lot of money', but afterward, Mr. walked away without saying a word. , In the past few days, we have been looking for Mr. whereabouts, just to express our gratitude in person."

Li Futu smiled dumbly, and did not deny or refute.

"Your Excellency is too polite. I did that only for my own bet. It just happened to be a 'win-win' with the boxing ring."

Then, he paused, and asked naturally: "So, Hesen Boxing Stadium is your property?"

In Italy, Jane Seymour, who can be said to be able to cover the sky with one hand, reciprocated, also chose to be honest with each other, nodded calmly, and did not mention the bombing of the Cavallo International Hotel tacitly.

"Hesen Boxing Stadium has been established for so long, but this is the first time we have met a master like Mr. I don't know if Mr. is coming to Italy this time for business or tourism? If time permits, can you come to the boxing venue to guide our players? ?”

Li Futu smiled, looked at He Caiwei, who was confused and confused, and said modestly: "Your Excellency, the Hesen boxing field is well-known, and the masters are outstanding. I don't need to show my shame. I'm coming to Versailles." , just to see friends."

Jane Seymour also looked at He Caiwei, as if praising from the bottom of her heart: "Your friend is really beautiful."

Although she didn't know why the topic of the two fell on her, He Caiwei still didn't show a shy petty air, and faced the silver-haired man's gaze with grace, without forgetting to show a reserved yet polite and elegant smile.

"By the way, the reason why I was able to find you successfully this time is thanks to the help of the two students of Mandal. I wonder if you are interested in meeting them?"

Jane Seymour was indeed an authentic gentleman, she quickly looked away from He Caiwei's face, and spoke suddenly.

"Oh, is it?"

Li Futu remained calm and nodded immediately.

"Then please bring them here, Your Excellency."

Without any instructions from Jane Seymour, under the 'protection' of several mafia members, Gary Blanc and Han Han were brought before them.

Seeing Han Han, He Caiwei couldn't help frowning, her eyes showing confusion.

Han Han's face was extremely ugly, and he lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at He Caiwei at all.

In his expectation, he should have been hiding behind the scenes, but who knew that the mafia would bring him directly to the front of the stage.

Even if the mafia acts in a domineering manner, it shouldn't be like this, right?

Obviously, there must be something wrong with buying the murderer this time.

Gary Blank, who had been confident before, also had a pale face at the moment, obviously realizing that things seemed a little out of control.

"These two, do you know each other?"

Li Futu's eyes flickered, he nodded with a calm smile, "Yes. They are all students here, and one of them is my friend's classmate."

"That gentleman must still know something. The two of them offered a price of 30 yuan and asked us to end his life."

Han Han has never had the experience of buying a murderer, this is the first time, but even if he has no experience, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away. Isn't it rumored that 'killers' have professional ethics?How did this mafia openly betray their employer?

Regardless of whether this is a manifestation of the domineering style of the Mafia, at least one thing is contrary to his original intention of hiding behind the scenes. Even if the Mafia successfully helped him kill the man in front of He Caiwei, it would not be able to achieve the result he expected. Han didn't dare to reprimand the Mafia for being unruly, and couldn't help but cast an angry glance at Gary Blank.

But Gary Blank still can't care about him at the moment, being born and bred, Gary Blank has a far sharper sense of smell than Han Han. Unknowingly, he was sweating and fell into extreme panic.

"Han Han...you..."

He Caiwei couldn't believe it.

But Han Han didn't dare to look at her at all.

Li Futu was neither surprised nor angry, and said with a faint smile, "30. It seems that my life is quite valuable."

"Mr. helped us make a lot of money in the boxing ring a few days ago. He is our friend. We will never do things that are not good for our friends."

Jane Seymour, who had bloodbathed half of the party before she was able to rise to power brazenly, seemed that the explosion that also happened that night had never happened. She repaid her grievances with kindness, and in words, she even named the culprit who killed nearly ten of their members as friend.

Hearing this, Li Futu hadn't had time to make a sound. Gary Blank, whose heartbeat had climbed to the limit, finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, and begged uncontrollably: "Master Godfather, I'm ignorant, I really don't know him It's your friend, please forgive me once."

Looking at Gary Blanc who was about to kneel down, Han Han's heart sank.

"If Lord Blanc knows about your illegal deeds, he will definitely kill his relatives."

Jane Seymour's voice did not finish.

A cold gunshot sounded soon.

The shock spread in the empty and quiet exhibition hall, resounding endlessly.

A blood hole appeared in the back of Gary Blank's head, who was still holding a gun with a gun the night before, and the splashed blood splashed on the face of Han Han who was next to him.

The pretentious Han Han was taken aback. Looking at Gary Blanc who fell slowly, he finally felt what a real society is. His heart almost stopped beating, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)