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While embracing tightly, there was a sudden explosion sound downstairs.The glass exploded, breaking the atmosphere in the room.

Yan Ze raised his head almost instantly, he was very sensitive to the voice, and quickly looked out the window.Their suite was on the third floor, and there was only the calm sea outside the window, and they couldn't observe any useful information.Then the crowd downstairs started screaming.

Xu Hao and Yan Ze recognized it as a gunshot almost at the same time. Although they didn't know what happened, it should have happened in this hotel.The two of them had a tacit understanding. Without saying a word, each of them simply packed up their things and went out. The moment they opened the door, Xu Hao realized the seriousness of the problem.

He saw Matthew running from the corridor at the door.

Matthew's right half of his clothes was stained with blood, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he yelled countless "Fuck!" as he ran, as if doing so would make him feel better.The moment Xu Hao opened the door, Matthew stopped in his tracks. He seemed unharmed, but he collapsed completely, "Quick, come with me, Andre was killed, he was killed killed!!"

Xu Hao was stunned for a moment, then rushed over and grabbed Matthew, Yan Ze followed behind him, and the three ran towards the elevator at a very fast speed.Matthew exhausted his strength just talking, and he was almost carried away by Xu Hao.Matthew gasped and said, "We were just downstairs, just downstairs, doing nothing, just drinking tea, and then Andre was shot, and then a group of men rushed out, I don't know Why, they surrounded Andre and gave him first aid. Andre was still conscious at the time, and he asked me to come to you..." Matthew choked up, and could hardly speak, when Xu Hao and the three had already run to the scene tea restaurant.

The police hadn't arrived yet, and there were two Caucasian men in suits guarding the door, but when they saw Xu Hao, the three of them stepped out of the way without any explanation.When Xu Hao walked in, the tea restaurant had been cleared, and the people left at this moment were those kind of people. As Matthew said, they wore slack suits, but they had serious faces and well-developed muscles. People who follow the rules.

Andre was placed on the sofa. He was covered in blood and his wound was simply bandaged, but he had lost consciousness.A foreign man in his 40s was standing next to Andre. After he found Xu Hao and the three of them present, he immediately ran to Xu Hao.The middle-aged man first glanced at Xu Hao, then at Yan Ze next to him, and finally locked his eyes on Xu Hao. His English accent is similar to Andre's, but much heavier than Andre's.The man handed Xu Hao a note with the house number of a street written on it, and said to Xu Hao quickly, "Before the police come, please take him away and go here. The situation is not optimistic, our people Will lead away the police, but please be quick. Don't go to the hospital! You and your friends will have the most noble friendship of the Buffon family, I promise."

Although Xu Hao didn't understand what he said, and didn't understand what the "Buffon family" was, the moment he saw Andre, he almost rushed to Andre and carried him to the hospital.Immediately afterwards he heard the man say that he could not go to the hospital.Xu Hao glanced at the English on the note, and his brain began to work rapidly. He could at least tell from the accent that these people were from the same hometown as Andre. Regardless of their motives, if this group of people wanted Andre's life, Xu Hao There were a hundred ways to kill him before they came, so there was no need to go to such trouble.Furthermore, Yan Ze and Andre have communicated in private. Yan Ze must know the details of Andre. If Yan Ze does not express any objection to this matter, it means that this method is feasible. This group of people is the same as Andre. guys.

While analyzing calmly, Xu Hao didn't waste time. He grabbed the note and arranged for several people to move Andre into the car. Then Yan Ze drove, Xu Hao was the co-pilot for navigation, and Matthew supported him in the back seat. It was Andre of Blood, and they were on their way.

The destination was not in the urban area, and the journey took about half an hour. Matthew was crying all the way behind, "Why do I feel that he is dead, oh, I can't feel his heartbeat, don't die, Andre!"

Xu Hao hurriedly crawled over from the co-pilot and touched Andre's neck. Although it was a little weak, he could still feel the pulse, and Xu Hao was almost sweating.Yan Ze had nothing to say about his driving skills. He saw a police car parked on the side of the road, and he turned around and walked to another small road. His actions were decisive and quick, which made Xu Hao wonder if he didn't do this kind of thing less often.

After many twists and turns, Andre was finally sent to the place on the note. There was probably news that someone had already prepared a surgical trolley to meet him on the street.A figure who didn't look like a doctor but a drunkard who had just woken up stood on the side of the road, taking advantage of the movement to roll Andre's eyelids, but no one stopped him.Matthew stepped forward to inquire about the situation, but the messy-haired old man kept talking in Italian that no one could understand, and no one answered Matthew.Then Andre, who was covered in blood, was pushed deep into the alley, and Matthew ran in after him.

Xu Hao sat down on the side of the road. He was in a bad mood and took a deep breath.Yan Ze sat down beside Xu Hao, smoked two cigarettes, and handed one to Xu Hao.Yan Ze said, "Waz Marino, one of the best surgeons in Europe, the royal scalpel of the Buffon family. It is estimated that Andrea's father was worried and specially arranged for this old man to come with him. There is You don't have to worry about him."

Xu Hao took a deep puff of the cigarette, but he coughed out of choking, and his hands were still shaking.Hearing what Yan Ze said, although Xu Hao was full of doubts, he relaxed his tight heart somewhat.Xu Hao said, "Fuck, this cigarette is too hot."

Yan Ze took a puff without much force, and a light shred of tobacco spilled out of his mouth, "I thought you needed some stimulation now."

Holding the cigarette stick with one hand, Xu Hao said, "Today's excitement is enough. I'll be shot and killed. I hope you don't tell me which country Andre is actually the crown prince of. I won't be able to bear it." Yes. I wonder why those people didn't send Andre here today."

Yan Ze smiled, knowing who Xu Hao was talking about, he pinched the bridge of his nose, "Crown Prince? You are overthinking, Andrea is a native Italian, his ancestors all made their fortunes in Sicily, how could he be the Crown Prince?" The reason why those people didn’t send Andre here in the first place today is because they knew that their people going out in a group would not only be targeted by the police, but also easily targeted by interested people. You haven’t heard of the surname Buffon ?"

Xu Hao searched with keywords in his mind, but he didn't have any impression, "Is it famous? Is it the kind of name that I can find just by searching the Internet?"

Yan Ze "tsk" and tapped Xu Hao's mobile phone, "Now you can search on your mobile phone, Buffon is one of the largest mafia families in Italy, and the family history can be traced back more than 100 years. Although I can't Judging which side Matthew saw last night, but today all the people from the Buffon family showed up. When you questioned Andre at lunch, Andre thought I had sold his whereabouts. The two of us Almost got into an argument in French. Oh, forgot to mention, he sneaked out this time."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Xu Hao still choked on the smoke, "Black, mafia? Sneak?"

Yan Ze said to Xu Hao in an orderly manner, "Andre Buffon, the only son of the old Buffon, the most wonderful heir in the history of the Buffon family. It is said that after he was admitted to Wharton, he vowed to fly solo and live and die. He refused to go back to inherit the family business. Old Buffon worked hard enough. Andre had two older sisters and three younger sisters, but the old Buffon just couldn't give birth to a second son. It just so happened that this year, he caught up with the two biggest mafia in Italy There was friction in the party, and Andre didn't know what to think. He thought that he would be fine if he didn't participate in the family business. Lie did it. Didn’t you catch the opportunity today?” Yan Ze explained very bluntly, as if he had completely forgotten that there was a secret between him and Andre, or he didn’t take it to heart at all. been on.

The amount of information was too large and the impact was extremely strong. Xu Hao was at a loss for words for a moment: "This..." Xu Hao finally understood why Andre had been stuck at home for a year and couldn't come out.Xu Hao originally thought that Andre had gone out and messed around too many times, and was grounded because of his strict tutoring, but who would have thought that it was to avoid being chased and killed by gangsters...

Yan Ze smoked for a while, remembered something, and said, "By the way, didn't that person just say that we would gain friendship from Buffon?" Yan Ze nodded his forehead with the finger holding the cigarette, "This group of people Although his brain is not very clever, he speaks very well. Andre's life is valuable, and he helped the Buffon family a lot this time. Remember the favor, and it will be much more convenient for you to do things in the future."

Xu Hao was at a loss for words again: "This...it's unnecessary. But why does it sound like you and Andre...are familiar with the Buffon family?"

Yan Ze said, "Not really." As he spoke, he noticed a group of people walking this way in the distance, Yan Ze stubbed out his cigarette and stood up, "Because of some business matters, the relationship between my grandfather and old Buffon in Europe is very tense. But this also indirectly proves that the relationship between me and the Buffon family is not bad. People with common interests can be friends."

At this time, the seven or eight people in the distance had already approached, three Asians, and the rest were all foreign faces, they went straight to Yan Ze, and began to explain things, their voices were so small that Xu Hao could not hear clearly.But the name of "Buffon" is still vaguely heard interspersed in it.The leader is 35-[-] years old, not tall, with dark skin, very neat suits and leather shoes, and looks like a lawyer.Xu Hao saw that this person looked familiar, but he didn't expect that this person also noticed Xu Hao's gaze. He showed a friendly smile to Xu Hao, and nodded, "Mr. Xu."

After Yan Ze explained the matter here, he introduced to Xu Hao, "I forgot to introduce, this is Han Yu. You exchange contact information. If you need help with anything in the future, if you can't find me, please contact him."

Xu Hao remembered.It was also because of Yan Ze's relationship in the previous life that Xu Hao and Han Yu had met several times.He is one of Yan Ze's subordinates, he doesn't talk much, but has a strong ability to handle affairs.Although he looked gentle, he was from a military background, and he had taught Xu Hao a few hand-grabbing techniques before.Xu Hao had a good impression of him.

After exchanging contact information, a person pushed a large box full of daily necessities over, and then these people left as if they had never been here.

When the street was quiet again, Xu Hao realized something belatedly, and asked Yan Ze, "Wait, why did your people suddenly appear here?"

Yan Ze opened the trunk and threw the box up, "If I hadn't asked someone to deliver a message to the Buffon family last night, would Andre have survived today?"

Xu Hao thought for a while, and suddenly realized, and was a little moved, "Did you notice something was wrong when Matthew came back yesterday to complain? My God, thanks to your timely sales, this group of people can support so quickly. You The counter-reconnaissance capability is too strong."

Yan Ze pinched the bridge of his nose again, looking a little tired, "I'm used to it, and I wonder how Andre lives with such a big heart. I think by now, old Buffon should have received the notice that Andre was shot. The news, he may be vomiting blood with anger. This place has not been peaceful recently."

At this time, Matthew came out of the alley, his expression did not look sad, but numb.

Matthew grabbed his messy curly hair and said to Xu Hao, "Andre is fine, he just passed out due to excessive blood loss. But I think today's incident is very strange. These people seem to have conjured up out of thin air. It's not the power that a middle-class family would have." As he spoke, Matthew paused.After being overjoyed and sad, Matthew couldn't even put on a normal expression, "Andre obviously has something important to hide from us! I said, isn't Andre the crown prince of some country?"

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