Eric has been acting weird to me since what happened at the banquet.

"That...you don't have to offer me up as a Bodhisattva..." The corners of my mouth twitched, feeling uncomfortable with the other party's overly respectful attitude.

But the other party obviously misunderstood, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands and stepped forward: "Master Yu, do you need me to set up a memorial tablet to pay tribute?"

"...Master, I haven't passed away yet!"

Eric's boss calmed down a bit after this incident.Originally, the mafia family that Eric belonged to was a small family, and his previous identity as a member of the family was all because of Alyssa in the eyes of others, and he was actually not deeply involved with the family.So once he broke up with his boss and separated from the boss's daughter, he is now in the state of withdrawing from the family.

Fortunately, Eric is concentrating on running the bar, and the business is not bad. He only needs to work hard in the days to come, and there should be no problem.

Life is full of ups and downs.

When you fall, you have to get up by yourself...

Then kill the person who pushed you.

"But will the death of the politician be dangerous to you?" Eric suddenly became worried.

"I didn't do anything." I hooked the corner of my mouth, picked up the tea offered by Eric, and said, "It was purely an accident."

"Yeah, they have no evidence at all!" Eric slapped his forehead and looked at me with reverence, "Master, you are so tall."

"..." Tall fart!My height of 166 can only be considered average!It is short among Europeans!Mom, I seem to have met my fanatic... Ah, I really miss that folding fan lying in the trunk of my trunk...

"Don't be too happy too early." I narrowed my glasses and said lightly, "I always feel that things won't end like that... Your former boss was a sensible person, and he wouldn't do thankless things. But your An ex-girlfriend is not necessarily..."

Then twelve hours later I started to hate my crow's mouth, which has been getting better and better lately.

Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too accurate... I looked at the few people surrounding me and the blond woman walking in front of me arrogantly, feeling a little helpless.

"Don't make any small moves!" Alyssa's Chinese was a bit blunt, and she almost skipped word for word.She raised her chin and nodded, "Sit in the car for me obediently!"

It is absolutely impossible for me to take me for a ride in the car, and even if Eric, who ran to get the food ingredients, can't handle it when he comes back, it's better for me to adapt to the situation.

After making up my mind, I cooperated along the way.

The other party took me to a white villa, and rudely pulled me out of the car.

I rubbed my sore hand, and before I could recover, I was pointed at with a gun by the other party and ordered to move forward.In the end, she was taken to a side room, and she told the rest of her staff to go down, leaving only the two of us in the room.

If the other party is not a woman or straight, I will start to worry about my innocence... I looked at her and asked politely: "May I ask what's the matter with Miss Alyssa?"

"Don't talk!" Alisa pointed a pistol at me angrily, and spoke a series of Italian words one after another.

I had no choice but to say softly after she finished speaking: "That... I can't understand Italian..."

The other party choked, then pulled the trigger angrily, pointed the gun at my head, and gritted his teeth: "You..."

I looked at the other party's distraught look, and thought that the other party should not be able to swear in Chinese... Suddenly I felt a little sympathetic to her.

But as expected, I was more important... What if the other party was so excited and the gun went off?I tried my best to let myself ignore the gun that was about to reach my forehead. Just as I was about to speak, several gunshots from the living room made me swallow my words.

Alyssa looked serious, and anxiously wanted to rush over to have a look, but she stopped again after opening the door, and turned to look at me sharply: "You follow me too!"

What a troublesome woman... I suppressed the irritability in my heart, kept smiling and walked out.

Along the way, I slowed down my pace and listened carefully to the sounds as I walked to guess what was happening outside.When I came to the hall, I saw Alisa's father sitting there with his head drooping, looking decadent.And the person standing next to him is...

I looked at the man in a suit in surprise, and smiled a little embarrassed when the other party looked over: "Ah, we meet again! Mr. Killer, we are really destined, I believe this must be the guidance of fate... Please trouble me You save me for the third time, okay?"

Mr. Reborn, you are indeed my little angel! ! !I was so moved that I almost cried!Even if your expression looks like you don't want to save me at all!

Alisa didn't have time to bother me when she saw such a scene, and rushed to block her father, and then... entered the world of languages ​​that I didn't understand.Damn that sounds awful!But I can't sneak away alone...

At first, Mr. Reborn said a few words, but then he simply pushed aside and let the father and daughter go home.

Depending on the situation, it is very likely that what happened to the politician last time affected... Although this family is not big, it is said that it is currently the subsidiary family of the most powerful mafia family in Italy, Vengley.If it has made any mistakes, it is only natural that someone from above will be sent to solve them.

Since Mr. Reborn is a first-class killer, it is definitely not easy to invite, and Alisa's father is just desperate and has not been wiped out, which means that it is very likely that Pengo Li sent someone to warn...

I stared at the gun in Arisa's hand, and sneaked small steps to the side of Reborn.

As I struggled to move to safety, Alisa seemed to go from agitated to calm.She was silent for a while, bowed her head towards Reborn and said something, probably apologizing, then she turned her head to look at me, her eyes were complicated, her Chinese was not standard but her words were clear: "And I apologize to you... I misunderstood you , I didn't know you were really Mr. Reborn's lover!"

Reborn: "...Oh?"

I:"……"

Seeing Mr. Killer looking at me with a playful expression that seemed to be a half-smile, I couldn't hold back my stiff smile.

Damn girl, you must be here to tear things down! ?Suddenly I feel so ashamed... Ah, can I pretend that I don't understand Chinese?

I helplessly covered my face with one hand, tugged at the sleeves of the person next to me, and said weakly, "Um... can we talk about this in private?"

The next words are too shameful to talk about in front of other people!

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