Quick Transmigration: The sickly big guy held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 891 Mafia's Pearl 81
"Mike, would you like to lend me your shoulder?"

Mike hurried forward and hugged the big man.

"of course can!"

"...as long as Mr. Baton is willing..."

Beton hugged Mike tightly, feeling the temperature of the woman in his arms, and the feelings he had been hiding all the time poured out instantly.

Beton felt sore, powerless, thankful, unwilling... Various emotions appeared on his face.

At the beginning, he and Lennox organized this huge rebellion plan without fear of death, firstly for revenge, and secondly because they had nothing to lose.

Beton, who was killed by Corny Hadra, lost his only family, his only father.

The murdered Lennox lost his mother and his identity.

How could they not hate this?
But now... Beton has no way to take revenge like he did back then.

Because Bayton has someone more important.

With Mike.

A woman who has been optimistic and strong despite suffering from supercilious looks and hardships.

He likes her.

So he was not willing to let her go to die alone.

Beton let out a soft haha, and murmured lightly.

"Lennox..."

I don't know when Lennox found out that Beton liked Mike.Obviously, apart from the affairs of myself and the little guy, I have no time to take care of other things...

Beton hugged Mike tightly and buried his face low.

"Sorry, Lennox..."

"Feel sorry……"

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Area b, in a remote old house.

Godfather Konihadra sat quietly on the chair.

Even though he didn't seem to be protected by anyone around him, he still looked very difficult to mess with.

Lennox put on his body armor in his suit and walked into the old house step by step.

Hearing the movement behind him, Kony's hand trembled slightly.

"You came."

Lennox didn't speak, just looked at the empty house with mixed emotions in his heart.

"what do you mean."

"Why did you choose to be here?"

Konihadra laughed a few times when he heard the words, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He sat in a chair with his back to Lennox, the smile on his lips growing wider.

"why?"

"Lennox, I really didn't expect you to ask such an innocent question."

Lennox gritted his teeth and looked at the back of Coney's head with hatred.

He didn't even think about it, and he didn't mean to procrastinate at all. He just shot the man's head off.

"Pfft-"

Blood spurted from the man's forehead, and his head hung straight down.

Lennox couldn't believe it, Koni was really dead?Just so empty? ?
how is this possible? ?
Sure enough, although Kony, whose back was facing him, was dead, his voice still resounded in the room.

"You have to hear to the end of what I say."

"How can you be so impatient at such a young age?"

Lennox's eyes widened, he suddenly realized something, strode forward, pulled the chair away, and lifted the corpse he had just shot.

It was a man whose body and face were 90.00% similar to Koni, but he was not Koni Hadera at all.

Soon, Lennox spotted a small microphone hidden in the man's bow tie.

The microphone sizzled, and from inside slowly, Coney's voice came again.

"Your innocent temper and impatience look exactly like your mother who has been dead for 20 years."

(End of this chapter)