Li Ci finally agreed to Bai Su's request. He and the eight women had a bad relationship, and they were enemies of the country and the family. They kept getting into trouble, but Bai Su was different. He simply liked a man he liked. If

If you are hesitant to pursue someone you like, how can you even talk about love?

Maybe Xu Jinmo met a scumbag?

How can the matter of love and love be explained so clearly?

In the final analysis, Li Ci is just unfounded. As a person who is bound by love and unable to escape, he worries that Bai Su will be like him one day. But how can ordinary people have the opportunity to have such a rough experience like Li Ci?

"I am Cao." Bai Su, who had won the victory, was lying lazily on the sofa and scrolling through his mobile phone. He couldn't help but burst out and said, "Aren't you kidding me? What a mess!"

"What's wrong?" Li Ci put down the book in his hand and looked at Bai Su.

"A typhoon is coming. It's a huge typhoon. Flights at the airport are probably going to be cancelled." Bai Su said depressedly, "I was just about to go abroad for a trip, but then a typhoon came. Li Ci, what do you think we should do?"

"Then don't go." Li Ci didn't care.

It is also a good choice to chat with Bai Su at home for a while every day, read books, play with mobile phones, and occasionally find an opportunity to ask Gu Yihan to play around for a while.

"Then you're really hopeless." Bai Su rolled his eyes at Li Ci and said, "You've been staying at home all day long. Don't you want to go out for a walk and experience the exotic customs?"

Li Ci glanced at Bai Su and said, "I don't want to."

"Haha." Bai Su was too lazy to pay attention to Li Ci.

Sitting at home, Li Ci didn't know that Europe, far away at the edge of the Eurasian continent, was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Italy, the former hegemon of the Mediterranean, even after a long history, still retains precious historical relics from thousands of years ago in this country.

This is a treasure in human history.

"Hey! Friends from Asia, welcome to Italy. You and the Chinese? Japanese?" As soon as he walked out of the station, an enthusiastic Italian man came up to him. Facing the strange, delicate and elegant man in front of him, he said,

He was as enthusiastic as a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

The Chinese man smiled slightly. Unlike the lame words spoken by the Italian man, his fluent Italian was very surprising. People who didn't know better thought that this young man with Asian ancestry cares about his life.

country.

"Brother, there is a nice hotel in front of you! I just have a car to take you there." The Italian man took the suitcase at his feet and stuffed it into the slightly shabby car without waiting for the man's consent.

Anyone who knows something about Italy will immediately see that this enthusiastic Italian man’s true identity is a thief.

Different from Chinese thieves, who pay attention to getting off the job and hiding their merits and reputations. Italian thieves are particularly bold and specifically target foreign tourists who come to Italy for the first time. A greeting and a hug can quickly attract both parties.

feelings, and then took the opportunity to take away the tourists' packages.

Tourists don't need to worry too much. The lost package may be recovered at the police station in a few days, but the money in the package should not be found.

The elegant man did not refuse and got into a dilapidated car.

In the hotel, the man stood in front of the window and watched the enthusiastic man driving away with his luggage. There was no displeasure on his face. He glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, fiddled with it for a while and then made a call.

I called and someone answered quickly.

Time passed by, and the man was neither arrogant nor impatient. He held a cup of ground coffee in his hand, added a few spoons of sugar and took a sip.

"Dong dong dong!" Three knocks on the door rang, the door opened, and there were more than a dozen big men in black standing outside the door.

At the door of the hotel, dozens of black Mercedes-Benz were parked neatly, and among the Mercedes-Benz was parked this extended Lincoln.

"Can you return my luggage to me? Thank you." The young man from the East asked the man who had just left.

The 1.9-meter-tall man looked like a shy little girl at this moment, handing over the luggage tremblingly.

I am just a little thief, how dare I go against the mafia, the emperor behind Italy? Damn it, how could I offend the mafia people? I only hope for God's blessing and let me, who is as humble as an ant, be spared.

These dozens of men in black clothes at the door are the mafia, the emperor behind Italy.

"Thank you." The man took the luggage, thanked him, and walked back to the room.

Dozens of mafia masters stood quietly outside the door, and among them stood a man in white. The man was very young, but his aura was very heavy. In addition to the intimidating aura, he also had a head.

The golden hair is particularly dazzling.

He is the current mafia godfather-Nerva.

A man who dared to be named after the first of the five good emperors of the Roman Empire.

The blond man followed closely and walked into the simple room.

"Please take a seat." The oriental man said casually. Nerva, who had a lot of mysophobia, did not refuse and sat on the sofa nearby without any hesitation or dissatisfaction.

Is the mafia powerful? Of course it is, even if it is famous in the world.

In Italy, the mafia is even stronger than the law.

But what about the man in front of him? If powerful is used to describe a human king, then the man in front of him is fearful.

Nerva could never forget that night. As a human king at the pinnacle of personal combat power in the world, he could challenge the laws of a large country. When facing this man, he was powerless to fight back.

Three moves, just three moves.

Mad dog, this is a vulgar name. But if you stand at the top of the world one day, you will feel deep fear of these two words. As a pure evil person, as a king of men standing at the top, his existence has made the entire Europe

The country cannot live in peace. The European Union’s six campaigns ultimately resulted in bloody revenge.

This evil man, who was deeply hated by the leaders of various European countries, was easily defeated by an Eastern man that night.

If the oriental man in front of me had been more ruthless that night, Mad Dog would have been the first human king to be killed in the twenty-first century.

That night, Nerva was lucky enough to see the beauty of that moment.

"As long as you, sir, are willing to join, the whole mafia will still be claimed by you." After an ordinary conversation, Nerva revealed the purpose of his trip.

The Eastern man smiled and said, "I heard that the Mafia is the emperor behind Italy. What if I want to wear that crown?"

Nerva was silent for a moment and said, "Nerva will definitely give in."

"Hahaha!" The Dongfang man laughed loudly. After his laughter subsided, the Dongfang man said, "I am here to study. You should wear the crown yourself."

"gentlemen……"
Chapter completed!