"Black Household" Across Time and Space

46 Floating Life Half Day Leisure

Suter came to visit the sick, with flowers in his arms and a fruit basket in his hands, he came outside the special ward but dared not knock on the door.He hesitated outside the door for a long time, the floor tiles at the door were almost smoothed by him, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion. In the end, the people inside helped him make a choice.

[Suter, come in! 】

It was Shang Junrong's voice. Suter listened to him moaning and yelling outside the door for a long time, but it was not easy for his voice to be so energetic.Wrong, now is not the time to think about the vitality of the voice, but——

【That...wouldn't it be inconvenient? 】

[What's the inconvenience, come in! 】

The other party's answer was faster than he imagined.Suter had no choice but to put the dead duck on the shelf, and bit the bullet and rushed in.As soon as he opened the door, Suter was completely dumbfounded.

Shang Junrong lay comfortably on the comfortable double bed, with pillows under his arms.But the patient he was going to visit this time rolled up the warehouse manager and grabbed the bracket embedded in the ceiling to hang the infusion bag with one hand, and stepped on Shang Junrong's lower back with his bare feet, stepping back and forth rhythmically.The young man felt comfortable being trampled on, and from time to time two sounds of um, huh, huh came out of his mouth.

[Why stand there stupidly, come in and sit down! 】

This time it was Jason who spoke.Seeing Suter come in, he got off Shang Junrong's back, put on his shoes, put the warehouse manager down, and dragged Suter over the chair.Because the right shoulder was not very convenient to move, he had to take the flowers in Suter's arms with one hand and insert them into the vase.When Suter put down the basket, Jason turned back to help Shang Junrong on the hospital bed, and stuffed a pillow behind him.

【any drinks? 】

【ah?Oh whatever! 】

When Jason asked him, it took Suter a long time to realize that the other party was talking to him.He was still in a daze until the ceramic cup filled with fruit juice was delivered to him.

If I remember correctly, the one who was injured on the racecourse should be the big star in front of me who is busy like a nanny!

Jason poured a glass of juice for Suter, another glass of milk with honey for Shang Junrong, and finally made himself a cup of coffee.

[Why does it smell like honey? 】

After the boy who came to reach out for the meal took a sip, he frowned and asked the other party for the extra service.

[I added it. 】

[Not before. 】

[There is now. 】

【why? 】

【Beauty and beauty! 】

【You think I'm old! 】

【Prevent early! 】

As soon as Jason finished speaking, he was rewarded with a pillow with residual warmth, but it was easily dodged by someone.

Suter envied the two of them very much for being able to talk without any barriers, and an impulse called choked up arose in his heart, so he picked up the glass and took a sip of the juice to suppress this emotion.

[I didn't expect you to come, I'm very happy, how are you doing, are you still busy with filming? 】

【ah?Ah yes! 】

Unexpectedly, Jason, who was still playing a moment ago, suddenly started talking to him. Suter was caught off guard by the question, but he adjusted his mentality the next moment and handled it with ease.

【Recently, the entertainment industry is very lively! 】

【Oh? 】

Jason sat casually on the head of the bed.

[Because the sudden appearance of the popular lover in the Breeders' Cup Classic Race is an explosive news in itself. 】

【Yeah?It seems that my worth is going to rise again! 】

Jason was very optimistic about this, and Shang Junrong sniffed while holding the milk cup: [Money fan! 】

[Hey kid, you still owe me a huge debt! 】

[Come on, all the prize money I won from Marseilles will be given to you! 】

What Garcia wanted was the control of the three states, and he didn't pay attention to the mere 500 million, so he readily rewarded Shang Junrong as pocket money.If you let him know that all the prize money went into the private pocket of a bad creditor, he will definitely vomit blood!

[That's my medical expenses and mental damage expenses! 】

Someone is shameless.

[Forget it, the hospital belongs to your family, and you need to pay for the medical expenses, and...]

Mental damage fee?Shang Junrong tilted his head and looked at the patient from head to toe, who had been alive and well after waking up, and rolled his eyes in contempt.

Seeing that the two of them got off topic, Suter coughed helplessly, and brought the two of them back to the entertainment circle, [The outside world has also paid attention to the injury of the popular lover in the arena for a while. 】

He used the past tense, and Jason knew in his heart that all reports from the outside world on this matter would be completely blocked by the Batarella family under Angelo's instruction.That's good, it saves a lot of trouble, but it's a pity for the price brought by the hype.Just by looking at Jason's expression, Shang Junrong knew what this Mr. creditor, who was so full of money, was distressed. He left Jason, who hadn't crawled out of the money pile, to chat with Suter alone, rather gloating.

[Suter, I heard that your marksmanship is very accurate! 】

[Barely make do with it! 】Thinking that Shang Junrong was just a random topic for chatting, Suter didn't care, and followed suit modestly, but he didn't expect to get a young man's pensive expression.The other party seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and said to Suter very seriously: [Then you have time to teach me how to masturbate! 】

【puff! 】

Jason, who was drinking coffee and listening to the chat between the two, spurred the coffee out of his mouth, while Suter stared at his toes with a blushing face. The two of them said suspiciously: [Is there a problem? 】

[Yes, cough cough! 】

Jason raised his arm to express his opinion first, Shang Junrong gave him a look of "you said", and Jason waited until he stopped choking before speaking.

【Why didn't you find me?My marksmanship is more accurate than his, and my hand skills are better than his! 】

Shang Junrong was baffled, did this have anything to do with hand skills?Besides: [I don't want it, you will definitely have to charge extra, and my foreign debts will increase inexplicably. 】

Jason put down his coffee cup, hugged the young man's neck and leaned closer to flatter him, saying: [Little devil, I promise you won't charge labor fees this time, and I'll also give you a full set of services, it's a good deal! 】

Shang Junrong glanced at Jason's right back, which was still wearing a 'patched', and said suspiciously: [Your right hand is useless, what can you teach? 】

[Little ghost, I don’t even think about who it was sacrificed for, besides, when it is healed, your landlord will still be a sharpshooter. 】

[What if I want to learn now? 】

[I forgot to tell you that your landlord is a double gun. 】

Knowing that the other party has started to be shameless again, Shang Junrong rolled his eyes helplessly, I think you are a low-level person!

[If one day your hands are all useless, do you want to tell me again: I forgot to tell you, your landlord is a three-shot. ] It’s just that in martial arts movies, people spit out date stones, but you spit out bullets.

After Shang Junrong finished speaking, he found that Jason was so surprised that he was dumbfounded, while Suter's head drooped even lower.The teenager wondered what happened?I heard Jason say to him with a shy expression: [If the object is you, I don’t mind giving it a try. 】

Damn, what the fuck is wrong with everyone?Finally, the unbearable roar of the boy came from the special ward!

Jason estimated that he slept so much during the three days of coma that he woke up very early these two days.Shang Junrong is just the opposite of him, every time the sun rises to wake up.Due to Jason's hospitalization, Shang Junrong didn't report to Garcia for the past few days, but stayed in the hospital to take care of Jason.It's a bit far-fetched to say it's caring, because the two of them always switch roles unconsciously during the day, and Shang Junrong prefers doves to occupy the magpie's nest at night. Although it is unconscious, once the habit is formed, it is difficult to get rid of it.

When he woke up this morning, Shang Junrong once again took up most of the bed in a 'big' shape, and Jason sat on the head of the bed alone, guarding his last position.He didn't roll the hospital bed to a comfortable height, for fear that the fold would be too large and the boy would not sleep comfortably.

Shang Junrong lay in bed for a while before lazily crawling out. As soon as he got out of the quilt, he saw Jason holding a mirror in his hand and looking back and forth.

'What are you complaining about? '

In my impression, Jason paid much attention to his appearance, but this was the first time he did this today.

"I just wonder how it got shorter?"

Jason pinched the broken bangs on his forehead. He remembered that it had been a long time since he hadn't had time to fix his hair. During the competition, he still thought it was too long to block his eyes.When I woke up, I noticed that my hair had been trimmed today.

"I can cut it."

Shang Junrong's virtue lies in his honesty.

"For what?"

The boy once again looked honestly and calmly at the floating light wrapped in linen on the head of the bed with only a section of the sword hilt exposed.

Jason:  …

"Can I change to a smaller one next time?"

"Why, isn't it good?"

He thinks it's fast and easy to use.

"No, it's fine, it's sharp."

See, you think so too.

"However, it will create a psychological shadow on the person who is cut."

"Don't worry, I'll do it while you're asleep."

Jason:  …

Because of someone's overprotection, since Jason was admitted to the hospital, except for Dr. James' regular checkups and Suter's frequent visits, almost no one has visited him, including Angelo.After a year of busy work, he suddenly found out sadly that people can only steal half a day's leisure when they are sick, and there are not many opportunities to sneak leisure.Except for going out for a walk occasionally, Jason stayed in the ward most of the time.

After the classic competition, Christmas is celebrated everywhere, and the whole country has been shrouded in a festive and happy atmosphere.There are all kinds of Christmas trees flying in the streets and alleys, Santa Claus from ear to ear, colorful ribbons, colorful stockings and the mysterious gifts of Santa Claus in the stockings that children look forward to the most!

"Stockings!"

Jason was lying on the hospital bed, flipping through the fashion magazine in his hand boredly.God knows which muscle the kid used to judge that he would like this kind of pastime?Perhaps he just passed the newsstand, and the poor owner was an elderly lonely old man, and in a moment of resignation, he brought back a copy.

In fact, these fashion magazines are not useless. For example, on this page, among the overwhelming avant-garde fashion, the ancient rhyme mixed with a touch of exotic style often attracts your attention more.

Encyclopedia of mysterious oriental costumes - the best gift for Christmas! Seeing the title, Jason became interested.As a half-Chinese, at first I was only attracted by the traditional culture of my motherland. After looking through it one by one, I felt that the above clothes were very suitable for someone, especially one of the improved flag clothes that had been carefully designed, with a loose and simple style. But the fabric is high-grade and silky, deep blue with gold and silver hand-embroidered, and the neckline and cuffs are also particularly chic, so you can tell that it is expensive at first glance.The most important thing is that this Chinese-style flag dress is a limited order, only three pieces in the world, and will not be produced anymore.

Thinking of the little ghost once mentioned that he doesn't like modern clothes, saying that wearing them restricts his hands and feet and makes his activities inconvenient. At that time, he despised him and thought that the little ghost deliberately put a bone in the egg, and he didn't take it seriously.Perhaps because he is in a good mood recently, Jason feels that as a creditor, he should be generous once in a while to show his generosity and selflessness.

When Shang Junrong came back from the outside with a bunch of shopping bags in his arms, Jason's call had just ended when he said, "Well, please deliver it the day after tomorrow, thank you!"

the day after tomorrow?Isn't it number 23?I heard that the next day is what Americans call New Year's Eve, and then New Year's Eve.What is so urgent that people send it here before the new year?Shang Junrong put down the shopping bag in his arms while thinking, and threw an apple to Jason after he hung up the phone, picked one himself, and bit into it without washing it.Jason didn't pay much attention either, he followed the young man's example, rubbed his clothes on, then gnawed on them with interest, staring at Shang Junrong while gnawing.

"Why?" The boy was stared at inexplicably.

"You seem to have grown a lot taller."

I haven't seen him for a while, and I suddenly feel that the boy has grown a lot during his absence.

"Really? No wonder I feel that the clothes are getting tighter and tighter recently!" It turns out that I have grown taller.

"So you just pick out my clothes and wear them?"

The selections are all high-end items that I usually don't want to wear.

Shang Junrong didn't feel embarrassed either; "Otherwise, you can buy me a few more." Anyway, the debt note is not short of this fraction, thinking that Jason was going to rack his brains to hit him hard again, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. Nodding in agreement.

Just when Shang Jun was acknowledging that the usual stingy landlord had changed his sex, the phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.Specifically speaking, except for Jason, Suter, and the number that was secretly entered by a certain devil, the rest of the boys were within the unfamiliar range.

Answer the phone: [Hello? 】

【Hello, is this Mr. Shang Junrong? 】

An unfamiliar boy's voice came from the other end of the phone.

The author has something to say: Hehe, how many children's shoes guessed wrong?Not pure, not pure!

47

47. Final chapter...

47 The so-called ending

The day before Christmas Eve, when the working people of the whole country were on holiday, Shang Junrong was called back by a strange phone call. The reason was that a certain devil thought that Shang Junrong had been away from his job for too long recently, and the senior leaders Neglect of duty for a long time will have a bad influence on the family, so Shang Junrong was ordered to report back to Jiliu before Christmas Eve no matter what.Since it was just showing his face to report to the young man, he was not in a hurry. Before the sun went down, he brought his flashy clothes and swam leisurely into the rapids. He planned to show his face in front of Garcia and then go back to get a few sets of clothes and return to the hospital. Useful floating lights to bring back.

Coming to the rapids, the GAY bar on the first floor is still booming. Naturally, Shang Junrong will not go in there, but chooses the special passage for senior leaders.Along the way, I found that there were a lot fewer people than usual, and they probably all went on vacation.When I came to Garcia’s office, there was no one there. Shang Junrong thought that the devil had gone out temporarily, so he waited for him in the room. After a long time, no one came back. The boy lost his patience and called him to come, but he was not there. What about playing tricks?

Annoyed, he got up and went back home, but he almost bumped into someone at the door. The other person was holding a stack of documents in his arms. He seemed to be rushing off work, and was in such a hurry that he just buried his head in walking. When he opened the door and came in I didn't notice anyone at the door, and I bumped into it like the wind.Fortunately, Shang Junrong reacted quickly enough, and one sideways staggered the positions of the two of them. Even so, when the other party braked after seeing Shang Junrong belatedly, he still hit the boy's arm due to inertia, and the uppermost part of his arms A document fell to the ground with the action of the impact.

【sorry Sorry! 】

The other party is a young man about the same age as Shang Junrong, probably because of his low status here, he has developed the habit of nodding and bowing no matter who he sees, not to mention his own fault, and now he is nodding like trouble , Even compensation is not.Shang Junrong was not used to someone lowering his posture towards him, which made him feel that he was not of the same class, so he felt uncomfortable, so he reached out his hand to stop the boy's repetitive movements.

[It's okay, and I didn't kill anyone, why do I always pay for it. ] Bending down to pick up the document that fell on the floor; 【That's right. 】

The boy was relieved, but when he heard that there was still a turning point, his expression immediately became cautious.

[Your voice sounds familiar, were you the one who made the call two days ago? 】

【ah?Ah yes.Is there any problem? 】

Poor me also obeys orders, so don't take it out on him if you have any complaints.

[Nothing, where is Garcia? 】

He just asked casually, arranged the documents according to the number of pages and aligned them to return to the young man. The young man who answered all the questions stopped talking at this time. He lowered his head and moved his eyes restlessly back and forth, as if he wanted to speak but dared not The way I said it.Shang Junrong's hand holding the document stopped, [What's the matter, don't you know or it's inconvenient to say? 】

He was not interested in where Garcia was, but since he had asked him to come, he left himself here inexplicably and ignored him. As the person being teased, he had the right to go through a process and ask the whereabouts of the devil.It was originally a very casual question, but Shang Junrong couldn't help becoming suspicious when he saw Ai Ai in his teenage years.At this time, his eyes glanced at the document in his hand, thinking that he had read it wrong, and checked it again. Shang Junrong finally tightened his eyebrows unhappily, so tight that the anxious teenagers around him could feel the famous name emanating from him. For the murderous anger.

The young man secretly glanced at the document in Shang Junrong's hand: [That...that, Mr. Garcia...]

The other party didn't come out for a long time, Shang Junrong interrupted him impatiently, [Let me tell you, there is a batch of goods from Italy in the north of New York Harbor at 23:[-] tonight. As for what the goods are...you should be better than me. clear. 】Shang Junrong looked at the young man, although he didn't mean to blame him, after all, such a small person like him has no right to participate in this kind of big business, but the resentment caused by someone's breaking his promise in his eyes is more or less passed on to the boy.

[I'm sorry, I, I...] The young man became more anxious, and the more anxious he became, the more speechless he was, and he habitually apologized first.

[Come back and tell Garcia that the contract between us will be invalid from today, and he knows the reason. 】

Shang Junrong doesn't like to sign any written agreements with people, because in his opinion, a man promises a thousand gold, and he must fulfill what he said, otherwise even a little girl is inferior.Since Garcia promised that as long as he wins the game, he will cancel the sex trade in the five states, including all illegal human smuggling and trafficking, because the people they traffic are basically used in the sex industry.Since Garcia didn't keep his promise, it's no wonder that he broke his promise, and the contract between the two of them will automatically expire.

After Shang Junrong left a message, he disappeared, yes, disappeared, at least the young man didn't see how he left.After Shang Junrong left, the submissive young man who didn't dare to lift his head smiled at the end of the corridor outside the door after confirming that he was not there.There is no weakness in the smile, and there is no trace of a smile, it is just a pure action to convey the completion of the task.

The boy threw all the documents in his arms into the shredder, and left with peace of mind when he watched the piles of complete documents eventually turn into countless pieces.When he came to the room at the end of the corridor on this floor, the young man knocked on the door a few times, and a male voice came from inside. The voice was a little hoarse, but not unpleasant, and even had a deceptive magnetism, which made people want to hear it more and more.

After the boy came in, he went straight to the man whose back was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, [Andy! 】The unique voice of young people, clear but not harsh, like calling and acting like a baby, like a child who is in urgent need of praise after finding a treasure according to the map.

The man turned around, the young and tough facial features were worn away under the setting sun, and the smile on his face made the man look extraordinarily friendly and attractive.Such a man fascinated the young man. It was not until he was pulled into his arms by the other party and a thin kiss fell on the temples and brows that the young man remembered what he wanted to do.Actively wrapped his hands around Andy's neck, allowing himself to be in contact with the other's body as much as possible, and twisting wantonly in order to provoke the other's desire.At the same time, they are no longer satisfied with soothing kisses, but offer their seductive lips to directly and boldly ask for more from the other party.

[Hmm... Andy, Andy! 】

Teenagers wallow in impending passion.

【Baby, you did a good job! 】

【Hmm...then you should, give me...give me, uh...]

The boy's body was as hot as a fire, burning himself and wanting to ignite the other party.

【Yes, here it is... I will definitely give it to you...】

Andy's arms around the boy's waist slowly moved upwards, and he didn't forget to squeeze them hard when passing the other party's sensitive areas. At this time, the boy's wanton groans were always in exchange.Until the hands moved from the back to the boy's slender neck, he didn't feel the temperature of his fingers, but a delicate and cold touch. When this feeling was conveyed to the boy's brain nerves dulled by excitement, the only thing he could do was All he could feel was the breath of death, and the unforgivable crimes this man had committed against him with his infinitely enlarged pupils.

Because Shang Junrong was not familiar with the road shape, it was almost early morning when Shang Junrong arrived at the port of New York. The scattered containers around made every road look familiar, so that when he found the specific location of the transaction, there was only less than 10 days left before Christmas Eve. minute.

At this time, the transaction between the two parties had also come to an end. When Shang Junrong arrived, the other party had just left, and only some people on their side who were in charge of the handover were busy loading and towing the goods from the ship.Seeing Shang Junrong coming, they all stopped, seeing that the second in command in the family was silent, their eyes didn't know whether it was because they were afraid of the other party's identity or for some other reason, in short, there was some helpless panic.

When Shang Junrong was about to approach, one of the figures who looked like their leader walked up to him and stopped the boy unintentionally.

[Head, you still come to the beach for a walk at this late hour! 】

Low-level people like them have to at least call them "heads" when they meet any of the twelve party leaders, because what they say is too polite and not in line with their rude gangster status.Shang Junrong was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him, motioned to the container behind him, and went straight to the point: 【What's in it? 】

【This……】

[Is it inconvenient to say or not? 】

The little boss rolled his eyes and said with a smile: [Look at what you said, there is nothing serious about it.There are nothing more than ordinary goods inside, and there is really nothing to see. 】

[In this case, open me to have a look. 】

【This……】

The little boss was in a dilemma: [It's not that we don't open, it's really...]

To avoid embarrassment for the other party, Shang Junrong tapped his toes, turned over and landed in front of the container. When everyone was amazed at the strange lightness skills rarely seen by young people, Shang Junrong drew out his floating light and poured his true energy, from top to bottom , Slashed with a sword, and a dazzling spark came out from the sword upstream of the iron gate.

Everyone didn't realize it at first, but when they realized it, they were afraid of Shang Junrong's identity, no one dared to move, even their little bosses only dared to watch and didn't dare to intervene, allowing the young man to split the container.After the box was opened, before the goods inside could be clearly seen, there was a slight whimpering sound.When the box was fully opened and the light shone in, you could clearly see more than a dozen teenagers and girls sitting and lying inside with exhausted expressions and still in shock.The largest of them is at most about the size of Shang Junrong, and the smallest is estimated to be no more than twelve.

In a closed environment, after traveling across the ocean for a long time, coupled with the fear of the unknown ahead and the strong auditory stimulation from the outside world just now, everyone stared at Shang Junrong who opened the door for them with terrified eyes.

Seeing this group of innocent children, Shang Junrong couldn't help but feel that the anger that had arisen from Garcia's breaking his promise had soared a lot, and his tone of voice became much softer when he spoke.

[Don't worry, you are safe now, come down! 】

Everyone looked at Shang Junrong and didn't dare to move. It wasn't until the young man repeated it again that everyone timidly walked down one by one.When they saw clearly the menacing strangers standing around who had come to meet them, they all shrank back into a ball in fright.

Shang Junrong saw it in his eyes and knew what they were afraid of, so he walked out first without saying much.Those people who intentionally formed a siege outside saw the young man walking straight towards them. They had seen the power of the cold weapon in the opponent's hand just now. After looking at each other, they decided it was better not to embarrass the young man.

Where Shang Junrong passed by, everyone took a step back consciously to make way.Standing outside the crowd, the boy turned around and said to the vulnerable group still surrounded in the middle;【Come here! 】

When the tourists who were forced to cross the ocean saw that this group of ferocious villains were in awe of the young man, they somehow guessed who was in charge here.Hearing Shang Junrong calling them over, this time he didn't hesitate anymore, quickly and orderly passed through the 'split' human wall in half, and stood behind Shang Junrong.When everyone came over, Shang Junrong simply ordered them to be released.

[Let them go, I will take care of things. 】

Regardless of whether the people here agree or not, Shang Junrong has already signaled everyone to leave first.

[Let's go, the police station is in front of you, explain the situation after you go there, and they will take you home. 】

As soon as they heard that they could go home, the children who had been exhausted and hopeless were all cheered up. Their ashen eyes were lit with the light of life again. They all bowed to Shang Junrong to thank them, and then they went away together.

Shang Junrong stayed where he was, watching the children leave, but when they walked less than 50 meters, a series of gunshots suddenly sounded behind them, and then saw the group of children who had just been liberated one after another. I fell down in front of my eyes.

【stop! 】

With a roar, Shang Junrong didn't expect that the one who fired the gun was his so-called own person. Seeing a group of innocent lives disappearing one by one before his eyes, some children struggled to turn around before leaving, and looked into his eyes. It is impossible for Shang Junrong to forget in this life.It contains too many factors that the young man himself has never fully experienced, from hope to despair, from trust to betrayal...no matter which one is the extreme that he cannot bear.

For the first time, Shang Junrong directly transformed his anger into action, which was different from Jason's anger when he was admitted to the hospital. At that time, the anger was slowly burning, and although he was angry, there was still a glimmer of hope.But this time, it was burned to the end, and there was not even a slag left.The result of nothing left is to turn around and wash these gangs of conscienceless demons with blood.

Flickering, as fast as lightning, every swing, without a single extra movement, simply and neatly, just for killing!Behind him, clusters of colorful festive fireworks bloomed on the quiet sea, and the New Year's bell and the piercing siren sounded too fast over New York Harbor!

Even though he had not been discharged from the hospital on Christmas Eve, Jason had already made preparations for the festival early. The small square table was filled with delicious food, all lighting equipment was turned off, and candles representing romance were lit. The beautifully packaged gift box that was delivered after Rong left was placed on the opposite table that was still empty, waiting for his new owner to unpack it for him.

He clearly promised to rush back today no matter what, and waited and waited, from dawn to dusk, from dusk to late night, seeing that Christmas Eve was almost over, but what he finally waited for was a phone call from the verdict.

The call was from White, and he only said one thing: Shang Junrong was suspected of international crimes and killed twelve citizens from Italy and many underworld figures. His fingerprints were found on the firearms. Since the crime was true and the circumstances were serious and transnational, Shang Junrong will be directly arrested by the Italian government and sentenced to Fornelli Prison.

What else White said later, Jason couldn't remember, but he only had one name on his mind at the time—Furnelly.

Fornelli is an isolated island in the Mediterranean Sea. It is the main prison specially used by the Italian government to detain the criminals of the Mafia.People inside can control the operation outside, and people outside can also control the situation inside.

In the torrent, in the emperor's family meeting hall, Garcia had a rare look of killing intent. Obviously, he also got the latest news that Shang Junrong was imprisoned. Compared with the devil's lair, what made him more angry at the moment was Aldrich Unexpectedly, a ghost appeared in the house, using his name to lure Shang Jun into the game, not to mention, afterward, he killed people neatly to silence him.This kind of uncontrollable thing is the last thing Garcia wants to see. Facing the party leaders, the emperor only said one word - check!

The author has something to say: It's finally over, scattered flowers!

I believe that many children's shoes will have the urge to flatten Shui after seeing such an ending. In any case, please give Shui a chance to defend himself. Shui has considered the ending here for a long time.In the introduction, I said that there will be a prison story of changing circumstances and marriage accounts in the past and present. Thinking about it, this part is really not something that can be done with [-] to [-] yuan, so after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to take this part out separately. It's done.It just so happens that the background of the story has also changed. It is not limited to the United States, but is transferred to Asinara Island in the Mediterranean Sea. As mentioned in the article, there is a main prison dedicated to the criminals of the mafia, and there will be the story. Stay tuned for the last stage of the show!

The name of the next story is tentatively decided to be "Devil's Cave", and the name at the time of publication will prevail in the end.

Finally, I bow and thank all the children's shoes who have been supporting me all the time, especially Mr. Rourou, Mr. le314, and Mr. shiwulai14. Without everyone, Shui Mou really doesn't know if he can fill this hole.You can put forward any opinions and suggestions on this article, and Shui can make targeted revisions, and will try to answer your questions as much as possible!