[Rebirth] Incognito to be an actor

When the news that the current godfather of 'M', An Chengzan, was killed spread like a plague among the Italian mafia, even many foreign organizations that cooperated with the Italian mafia were alarmed.

Is that devil-like oriental youth really dead?No matter those who love him or those who hate him, they can't believe their ears.Even the assassination a year ago still didn't make this young man fall. Today, one year later, when there is no power that can threaten him, he is actually dead?How can this be? !

stephen.Rich was also one of the skeptics. He stared blankly at the email sent by 'M', read it back and forth five times, then took a deep breath, grabbed the envelope in the drawer and went out rush.

Located in the main house of Anjia in Sicily, all the people who belong to 'M' and have been recalled since the early morning of this morning are gathering in the main hall with gloomy faces. Even in the hot summer, they are still wearing black suits in the attire of silence and anger.

When Stephen.When Rich arrived sweating profusely, what he saw was this scene. He grabbed someone casually and asked, "Where's the second boss?"

"Consultant Rich..." The man said with red eyes, "The second boss and... are in the boss' bedroom."

stephen.The sweat on Rich's body broke out again before it dried, "Boss..."

The man gritted his teeth and nodded, he said, "Consultant, go ask the Second Boss what he means, brothers are all ready!"

Stephen's hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the envelope in his hand. He nodded stiffly, and strode upstairs.

Opening that familiar door, Stephen felt a biting cold rushing towards his face. After he fixed his eyes, he found that there were many ice cubes the size of a table in the dark bedroom. The coldness in his heart was even stronger. very.

An Ziyin, who had always been expressionless, was sitting blankly by the bed, and lying on the bed was a black-haired young man with a bloodless face...

"Praise!" Stephen rushed to the bed like crazy, but after all, his fingers did not touch the dead person. He just stretched out his hand so weakly, but it seemed that he was suppressed by invisible gravity and couldn't get over the wall. wall.

"An Ziyin, how many times have I warned you...don't leave him alone...why didn't you listen?" Stephen's voice was eerie, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

But the person he was talking to, An Ziyin, was like a puppet who had lost his soul, sitting quietly by the bed, looking intently at the person on the bed who would never open his eyes again, he called softly, "Cheng Praise...everyone is waiting for you downstairs...wake up, okay?"

Stephen suddenly seemed to be choked by someone, and he couldn't speak anymore. He was trembling because of the great pain in his heart, and carefully took out a parchment notebook from the envelope and put it in An Ziyin's hand , "...he gave it to me yesterday."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went downstairs. As An Chengzan's psychotherapist and also the staff of 'M', after Chengzan's death, perhaps all he could do was to create a quiet space for the two of them...

After a long time in the dark room, An Ziyin took his gaze back and gently opened the sheepskin notebook. His trained eyes could still see clearly in the dark. On the first page was Raphael written in pen. Murderer is exactly the English name of Cheng Zan.

Caressing the English name obsessively, An Ziyin's fingers trembled slightly.

Three days after An Chengzan's death, the Sicily region of Italy fell into chaos. Under the order of the second boss, An Ziyin, the furious 'M' swept up all suspected mafia families in the region like crazy, and the whole of Italy was arrested. disturb.

Everyone realized that An Chengzan's death did not bring the benefits they expected. Instead, without his chain, no one could restrain An Ziyin who was known as a 'mad dog' anymore.

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Cheng Zan woke up in severe pain in his body.

There was silence in the ears, and the strange smell of sea fish and decay was in the nostrils.It hurts, was the first thought in his mind.Then I saw him suddenly widen his eyes...

Cheng Zan tried to move his left leg, although the pain was unbearable, but he did feel it!His legs should be unconscious!

In the assassination a year ago, under the hands of the best doctors in the world, although Cheng Zan's life was saved, his lower limbs were completely paralyzed because of the spinal injury. Everyone in 'M' was worried that the proud Chengzan would not be able to accept such a result, but unexpectedly, Chengzan was just discharged from the hospital calmly, and the assassination was thoroughly investigated calmly, the whole person looked exactly like It's the same as before, nothing has changed.Laugh when you should laugh, curse when you should curse...

Except for his psychotherapist, everyone thought that Chengzan had successfully survived the psychological barrier.

Cheng Zan sneered, how could he not mind?He would rather die than live like that!The reason why he didn't choose to die immediately is because he still has the value of being alive... 'M' needs an excuse to get rid of those mafia families with old acquaintances, and he died in their hands, so 'M' can have this opportunity.

The so-called the higher you stand, the harder you fall, nothing more than this.Of course there are other ways to get that excuse, but Nai He Chengzan no longer wants to live like this, his life should have ended a year ago.The fact that he is now disabled has tormented Chengzan for a whole year. He can no longer stand up with his own legs, and he can no longer walk like an ordinary person. He is destined to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life!No matter how straight his back is, he is still a cripple!

How can proud praise be endured?He endured for a year, eliminated all difficulties for An Ziyin, whom he loved for 17 years, and defeated all powerful enemies for 'M' whom his father loved deeply. M' takes away these stains, his An Ziyin and 'M' will become as 'clean' as before after his death...

The only person who can know something about his thoughts is Stephen.Rich, his psychotherapist, is also 'M''s staff.Cheng Zan gave him an order not to disclose his affairs to anyone.The first of the Seven Commandments of the Mafia is to keep your mouth shut, and the third is not to disobey the orders of your superiors. What's more, that man just knows that Cheng Zan is not as calm as he appears, and he doesn't know what's really going on in his heart...

These are all nonsense, and Cheng Zan doesn't know why he feels sensation in his legs after being shot so many times, but thinking about it, the pain all over his body is not a dream.

Feeling that the bottom of the body is not a comfortable bedding, but cold and hard, not the hard floor or tiles, but... mud?

Cheng Zan frowned. After waking up, too many things were beyond his expectation. At this moment, he also noticed that the top of his head was not the ceiling of the building, but the gray sky covered with dark clouds.

He sighed, decided to ignore these clueless things for now, stood up, and immediately found himself naked on the upper body and wearing only a pair of dirty Hawaiian-style beach pants, lying on a small mound, As far as the eye can see, there is a mess, like the scene after the tsunami in the movie.

The body was dirty, and there were many wounds, but the most serious one was the left leg, probably broken, Cheng Zan thought so. As for the head, although it also hurts, it didn't seem to have blood when touched.

At the same time, he was already sure that this body was not his, it was younger and thinner than himself.

"So...returning the soul from a dead body?" Cheng Zan was a little stunned, obviously he hadn't recovered from such a strange thing, but soon he patted his face, endured the severe pain in his left leg, and tried his best to stand up, When he stood up successfully, his whole body was trembling with excitement, Cheng Zan really never dreamed that he would have a day to stand up again, he bent down and touched his legs almost like a madman, his eyes were slightly red No one can imagine Chengzan's current mood without empathy...

After a while, Cheng Zan, who had calmed down a little, looked at the surrounding environment.

It was completely a scene after the disaster, so that Cheng Zan had no way of judging where it was. As for the south, east, and north, he couldn't even see the sun, let alone distinguish it. On the mound he was standing on, there was a big tree Tree, the original owner of the body probably wanted to climb here to wait for rescue after seeing it. Unfortunately, the rescuer did not wait, and he died.

Looking up at the sky and looking at the lifeless surroundings, Cheng Zan decided it was better not to just sit and wait for death, he didn't want to be reborn and die immediately.

Finding a stump suitable for supporting himself in the mess, Cheng Zan walked three steps in one direction without hesitation, then suddenly stopped as if remembering something, turned around and walked towards the completely opposite place.

There is a kind of person who is born with a magical skill, that is, subconsciously walking in the direction opposite to the destination. Back then, Cheng Zan was ridiculed by the family members many times, saying that he would never have to worry about getting lost...

Thinking of the family members, Cheng Zan couldn't help but think of An Ziyin, and lowered his eyes subconsciously.I don't know if that indifferent man will feel sad for his own death?

The water was very dirty, and he couldn't see if there was anything in the place where he landed. Cheng Zan could only land carefully and lightly. He just walked forward step by step with his head down, thinking about what was there and what wasn't there. What should I do after I am reborn?Really start over, or find a way to contact him?

In the entanglement, the pain in the body didn't seem to be so difficult, and the sky was getting darker and darker, but luckily it wasn't going to rain again.

"Help! Huh..."

The hoarse voice came from a distance, probably because of the distance, if it wasn't for the silence around, it would not be heard at all.

Cheng Zan stopped to listen, and sure enough, he yelled 'Help me' again.After thinking for a while, Cheng Zan still walked towards the place where the voice came from.

Of course he is not a Madonna complex. If the voice is too immature, he will just pretend that he didn’t hear it and move on. Fortunately, the person calling for help should be a teenager. It’s not that he is too cruel, he himself is not sure A person who can find help, a child who can only rely on others, can live by himself?Like waiting in place, the chance of surviving is the same, half and half.

Cheng Zan is not a responsible person, and he doesn't want to bear the lives of people other than his family.But if the object is a person with the ability to judge, Cheng Zan is still willing to go and have a look.

After walking for a long time, the sky was completely dark, and Cheng Zan finally vaguely saw the person calling for help.

It was a boy who looked about 14 or 5 years old, and he was clinging to the trunk of a big tree. The dirt on his face couldn't hide his panic.

Probably seeing Cheng Zan's figure, the boy's voice for help became louder.

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