In the studio, Marlena sat on a chair, looking at Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao looked up at Marlena from time to time and smeared on the canvas. He was creating a second work, a frontal portrait of Marlena.

At this moment, Mrs. Federer knocked on the door and said with a hint of nervousness on her face: "Mr. Bernano, the town's sheriff is looking for you. He is outside the door. I don't know what happened."

Jiang Hao immediately thought of the middle-aged man with a mustache.

I had tampered with his car back then, so he was lucky that he didn't hit him to death, but only broke one of his legs. Time flies so fast, can he get out and run already?

Jiang Hao went downstairs and came to the door. The Sheriff was standing in the courtyard with a cane. When he saw Jiang Hao, he looked gloomy and said, "Mr. Painter, I once warned you to stay away from Malena, but you didn't listen to me."

advice."

"Now, I give you one last chance to leave Syracuse within two days, otherwise, I will let you taste the food in the detention center."

Jiang Hao looked at the lame Sheriff and said calmly: "For what crime?"

"Gangsters, remnants of the mafia, do you think that's enough? I guarantee you will live a happy life in the detention center." The sheriff had a contemptuous and joking smile on his face.

Although the most severe period of cracking down on the Mafia has passed, as long as they are related to the Mafia, the Sheriff has the right to arrest people first. As for the trial, that is a matter for the future. With this method, the Sheriff has to deal with people.

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But this guy really didn't accuse Jiang Hao wrongly. He met the real owner.

Jiang Hao nodded, "A very good reason."

"You have two days to get out of Syracuse, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences." The Sheriff gave a final warning, turned around, leaned on a cane, and limped away.

Jiang Hao returned to the villa and saw a somewhat nervous Federer and Mrs. Federer. He smiled and said, "It's okay, Mrs. Federer. You can continue preparing dinner. Federer, do something for me."

"Sir, please give me your instructions." Federer said quickly.

"Go to the old Arecio Tavern on the dock and ask someone to come over. Just say that I asked them to come over." Jiang Hao said.

"Who do you want to call sir?"

"Whatever, as long as you say my name, someone will come with you." Jiang Hao said casually.

"Okay sir."

Federer picked up his clothes and walked out of the villa quickly.

Jiang Hao returned to the second floor. At this moment, he had put down his mood and was ready to continue his creation. But when he opened the door, he saw Malena standing up and looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"Mr. Bernardo, I think I brought you trouble." Marlena said in a low tone.

Seeing the woman's sad look, Jiang Hao stepped forward and said, "No, Malena, this is not your fault."

"But it's really because of me. I heard everything."

At this point, the tears in Marlena's eyes couldn't help but fall down, and Jiang Hao unconsciously wanted to catch them, as if this could stop the woman from crying.

His big hand touched Marlena's face and wiped away her tears. Marlena was slightly dazed and looked at Jiang Hao in shock.

"Marlena, don't take the responsibility on yourself. This is not your fault. It is because of the covetousness, possessiveness and greed in their hearts that makes them do such things, not because of anything you did wrong.

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"Don't worry, I'm fine, everything will pass." Jiang Hao said.

"But the Sheriff's warning, if you don't listen, he will really take you to jail. He has that right." Marlena worried.

Bernardo was very kind to her, and she didn't want Bernardo to suffer unfair treatment because of her, which would make her very sad.

"Malena, this is a man's matter, let me handle it, okay, let's continue painting. I want to complete this painting before sunset," Jiang Hao said.

Marlena returned to the chair, but there were still tears in her eyes and teardrops on her eyelashes. Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao felt his heart tremble slightly. He picked up the brush and painted Marlena's face on the painting.

There were tears in his eyes.

Federer walked quickly to the dilapidated bar on the pier. He stood at the door, listening to the noisy sounds inside, and felt a little scared. However, he had to complete Mr. Bernardo's instructions. He took a deep breath and opened the door of the bar.

There were a lot of people in the tavern, and it was very noisy just now, but as soon as Federer came in, his voice immediately fell silent. Everyone looked at him, and their eyes were full of vigilance. Federer felt like he was being targeted by a pack of wolves. These people could attack him at any time.

Will kill himself.

Federer swallowed, and now he could only bite the bullet and try. He said in a trembling tone: "I am Mr. Bernardo's butler. Mr. Bernardo asked me to call someone."

The room immediately became extremely quiet, and people seemed to be holding their breath.

A rough-looking guy stood up and asked in a rough voice: "You mean Mr. Bernano?"

"Yes, Mr. Bernardo," Federer said quickly.

"Please tell me something." This rough guy said the honorific "you" in a rough voice, which made Federer very surprised and surprised.

"Mr. Bernardo said that he asked someone to go to his place because he had something to do," Federer said.

"Okay, I know."

Federer felt that today's things were very strange, but he didn't think that knowing more was good for him. He turned around and was about to walk out. At this time, the rough guy said: "Mr. Butler, I will drive you there. It will be faster."

When he walked out of the bar door, the rough man turned around and said: "You all stay here and don't go anywhere. I'm going to see what Mr. Bernardo has ordered."

"yes."

Everyone should do it together.

Old Aresio's tavern on the pier, although dilapidated, is a very important stronghold for them. These guys will go about their own business when they have something to do, and they will gather in Old Aresio's tavern when they have nothing to do.

By the way, old Arecio also joined them, and now he is in charge of purchasing the drinks.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The car soon arrived at Jiang Hao's villa. After getting out of the car, the rugged man straightened his clothes and then followed Federer upstairs.

Federer knocked on the door and pushed it open. When he saw Jiang Hao still painting, he whispered: "Sir, I've called for you."

"Well, tell him to wait for me in the guest room." Jiang Hao said without looking back and continued painting.

"Okay sir."

Jiang Hao painted for another ten minutes before he put down his brush and looked at the whole painting. He felt very satisfied and said, "Marlena, take a rest. You can ask Mrs. Federer to make you a cup of coffee."

Marlena stood up and seemed hesitant to speak when she went out. Jiang Hao patted her arm and said, "Marlena, don't worry, go and take a rest."

Marlena went downstairs, and Jiang Hao came to the next room on the second floor. A tall guy stood in the room. When he saw Jiang Hao, he immediately said respectfully: "Boss."

It's Basali, the second batch of guys recruited. This guy has a strong physique and a fierce appearance. He is 40 years old this year. He used to be a car mechanic. Although he looks rough, he is very careful in his work. He is also the focus of Jiang Hao. Now

His position is squad leader.

It can be regarded as the second echelon after David and Luca.

Jiang Hao's face turned gloomy and he said to Basali: "Bashali, have you killed anyone before?"

"Yes, boss, I served in the army for eight years, participated in the war against Ethiopia in 1935, and killed more than a dozen black guys on the battlefield." Basali said.

"Now there is a task for you, to kill someone."

"Okay boss." Basali agreed without hesitation. He was even a little excited. This was a task for which the boss personally issued the order.

"Aren't you worried about who I want you to kill?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"As long as it's not my family, it's okay if the boss asks me to kill anyone."

"Including Mussolini."

"Yes, if I have the chance, I would be happy to blow that guy's bald head off myself." Basali said.

"Just now, the town's sheriff came and warned me to get out of Syracuse within two days, but I don't want to leave. What do you think I should do?" Jiang Hao said.

"I understand, boss, Cecilio will die in his bed tonight." Basali said with a stern expression.

"No, create an accident, a car accident or something, whatever you want, but it's best not to let people know that someone else killed you. This can save a lot of trouble." Jiang Hao said.

Basali nodded: "I understand, boss, I will do it very cleanly."

Basali left, and Jiang Hao went downstairs to finish the meal with Marlena. The atmosphere during the dinner was a bit dull. Jiang Hao didn't say anything. After dinner, he sent Marlena home as usual. When they said goodbye at the door, Marlena still wanted to say

What.

"Malena, have a peaceful sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you will find that the sky is clear and clear. How about we go to the outdoors to sketch tomorrow. I hope you wear a skirt, the kind that can fly with the wind." Jiang Hao said.

"OK."

The night was dark and terrible. The Sheriff, Mr. Cecilio, came out of the tavern. He was in a very happy mood. He had won a lot of money playing cards with those guys at night. During the day, he warned the outsider painter, thinking that he would get out of here tomorrow.

Tomorrow, he planned to buy a bouquet of flowers and a box of candies to see Malena.

He opened the car door and got into the car. Although his legs were a little lame when he walked, it didn't affect his driving, but he still cursed the damn orthopedic surgeon.

Just as he was about to start the car, he suddenly felt something was being strangled around his neck. The Sheriff instantly felt a strong suffocation. He subconsciously grabbed his neck with both hands and found a rope. He struggled hard, but he felt that he was getting stronger and stronger.

Powerless.

"Mr. Bernano asked me to greet you, Mr. Sheriff!" said a rough voice behind him.

The Sheriff's eyes widened and he kept kicking his legs.

Ha~

Ha~~

Ha~~~

The Sheriff struggled for a few times, but finally stopped moving. His body was dragged from the driver's seat to the back. A man climbed up from behind, started the car and drove away. Behind the car, another man climbed up.

The car also turned on its headlights and followed closely.

The Sheriff's car drove to the edge of a cliff on the side of the road. Below was a pile of rocks more than ten meters deep. The speed of the car did not slow down at all. Suddenly, a man jumped out of the car, rolled on the ground a few times and stood up.

The car plunged towards the cliff.

Bang, bang, bang...
Chapter completed!