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Chapter 1089 - 756 Speed too slow (Thanks for the tip!)_2

Chapter 1089: 756 Speed too slow (Thanks for the tip!)_2

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The two subordinates obviously realized something, their minds tightened, and they dared not make any further sound, holding their breath and concentrating, listening to the noise from the other side.

But they could no longer hear Luo Long’s voice.

"Bang!"

Luo Long wasn’t unwilling to pass on more information; he just got knocked out by a butt of a gun.

"Where’s Brother Long? Why has it gone quiet?"

Milan.

The guy with small eyes silently mouthed to his companion.

"Disconnected!"

His companion grabbed the phone and hung up directly.

"What are you doing?"

He was puzzled.

"What if we get discovered? Do you want to get Brother Long killed?!"

Speechless, he asked uneasily, "...Did something happen to Brother Long?"

The other’s face was contorted, "What do you think?!"

Obviously.

Something had gone wrong in Sicily, and it was a major problem.

"Should we go back?"

The small-eyed guy suggested.

"What good would going back do? Do you know where Brother Long is?"

He was immediately at a loss for words.

The other man with a contemplative look and a serious face said, "No matter what happened to Brother Long, us two heading back won’t make any difference."

It was indeed the case.

Call Han Brother?

Seemingly too far-fetched.

"How about finding Fernando?"

"Do you think he would be of any help?"

"Why wouldn’t he? Italy is their Mafia’s turf."

"But Brother Long got into trouble in Sicily! At this moment, we can’t trust anyone."

Saying so, the man looked out the windshield.

It was the hotel where Fang Qing’s family had just checked in.

"To save Brother Long, there seems to be only one way."

"What way?"

The small-eyed guy asked subconsciously,

"Brother Long gave us a very clear hint just now; it must be related to that woman. To save Brother Long, we have to take control of her."

Although Brother Long had repeatedly urged them not to act rashly, the situation was obviously different now.

The small-eyed guy also felt that his companion’s analysis made sense.

However, what he couldn’t figure out was how a mere lawyer could stir up trouble so far away in a foreign land?

Of course, whether he understood or not wasn’t important.

"So what are we waiting for? Let’s go in!"

He made a move to open the door and get out of the car.

"Are you crazy? How can we make a move in a hotel? Wait for them to come out!"

It can only be said that Luo Long’s eye for talent was good; the loyal and astute pair he picked to travel with were patiently staking out outside the hotel, and finally at dinner time, saw the target family leaving the hotel.

"Follow them."

The two men did not rush, and drove to follow.

Compared to Sicily, Milan must be more internationally renowned. As Italy’s second-largest city, the famous romantic fashion capital holds the fashion week every year, which is a global artistic event.

Compared to Sicily, this city was certainly busier.

Fang Qing’s family first took a stroll on the streets, then seemingly casually picked a restaurant on the street side to dine in, and an hour later, reappeared and continued to stroll on the streets, enjoying the night scenery.

The two men were very patient, driving behind because they knew they had only one chance.

"We can’t wait any longer, let’s make a move!"

Finally, an excellent opportunity arose.

Unbelievably, the family walked into a secluded and narrow alley.

"Remember, we need her alive!"

Brother Long’s situation was unclear, and if it really had something to do with this female lawyer, she would be the best hostage.

Picking up the tools they got from the Mafia, the two men with solemn expressions opened the car doors and "bam bam" slammed them shut, glanced around, then swiftly and silently followed into the alley.

The alley was even darker and more sinister than they had imagined, the dazzling brilliance of the international fashion city of Milan didn’t shine here at all; it was like two worlds, utterly incompatible.

There were even homeless people on both sides, exuding a damp smell, and an offensive stench.

It seems that no matter what kind of city, there will always be an unsatisfactory side.

A few dozen meters ahead.

They could faintly make out the figures of Fang Qing’s family of three.

The two men ignored the homeless, struggling to survive in the alley, their gaze locked on the family ahead, quickening their pace.

Fang Qing’s family were walking slowly, giving them plenty of time to be absolutely sure they could complete the task before leaving the alley.

As they got closer, the two men trailing behind tacitly and quietly drew their firearms.

An unexpected event occurred. But Fang Qing’s family seemed to have no alertness at all, daring to go out at night and even daring to walk through such dangerous dark alleys.

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Is there no such warning in the travel guide?

Or do you really think that truth, goodness, and beauty pervade every corner abroad?

In the darkness, a pair of eyes gradually darkened, but just when they were only three steps away and small eyes was about to make a move, an arm was forcefully grabbed.

He turned his head, puzzled.

The other person frowned inexplicably, hesitating as he looked at the family of three, so close at hand.

What’s wrong?

Small eyes silently asked with a look.

But in order not to startle the target, the other person couldn’t answer.

No.

Something’s off!

How could they not hear any sound from so close?!

This family of three isn’t speaking at all!

A sense of ill omen emerged more strongly in his heart.

Looking again at the dirty and dangerous homeless on both sides.

Normal people would rather take a detour than walk in such a place!

He abruptly stopped in his tracks, tightly gripping small eyes’ arm and pulled back.

The meaning was clear with just one word.

Retreat!

Small eyes naturally looked puzzled.

He couldn’t explain, but he decisively abandoned the opportunity within reach, grabbing small eyes and turning to leave.

But at this moment, a light yet chilling voice came from in front.

"Too slow."

They were not Luo Long; they could understand foreign languages.

But that was not the key point.

The most crucial thing was!

Why would that female lawyer, clearly a person of Shenzhou, speak in a foreign language?!!!

"Run!"

A chill ran up his spine, and with a gut feeling, the guy with strong instincts grabbed small eyes’ arm and turned to rush back the way they came.

But the way back was so long.

Before they could take a few steps.

"Bang bang!"

The faint sound of a silenced gun resonated in the dark alley.

Both men fell on cue, each shot in the thigh, bleeding profusely.

Their response was also quick; realizing escape was futile, they picked up their guns to return fire, but more gunshots followed one after another.

In the dim light, the bullets were incredibly precise, denying them any chance to shoot back, cruelly piercing their wrists.

Both guns fell to the ground.

Backlit by the light at the end of the alley.

The "family of three" had already turned around.

In an instant, the two men, whose limbs were pierced, couldn’t afford to feel the pain, their faces blank.

The person standing there was not the female lawyer they thought, but clearly a foreigner with a similar disguise and figure!

The "parents" next to her were the same!

The two men’s minds went blank, their hairs standing on end.

The homeless in the alley, sitting or lying down, curiously observed the scene.

"Who are you?!"

Truly a soul-searching question.

But no one would answer.

"Bang!"

A bullet, maddening in its spiraling force, burst through the silencer and pierced the air, burying itself in his forehead.

Blood gushed forth.

All thoughts and fears instantly dissolved; his body stiffened, slowly leaning back to the ground, eyes wide open, dying with eyes unshut.

Beside him, small eyes’ eyes bulged like copper bells, then he abruptly turned, dragging his heavily bleeding leg, scrambling forward with all his might.

But with only one hand, how far could he crawl?

Like a pitiful worm, he left behind a trail of twisted, dark bloodstains.

Yet his actions did not earn any sympathy.

"Bang!"

His occipital bone was penetrated,

Brain matter and blood oozed out.

He slowly collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Click."

A gun with a silencer fell beside a homeless man.

The homeless man quickly picked it up, holding it in his hands and playing with it, treasuring it dearly.

The "family of three" turned and walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened.

The homeless behaved as if nothing had occurred; they ignored the two horribly dead bodies, lay back down or leaned back, their minds wandering off, and the alley returned to its rightful darkness and silence.