The old man was wearing a classic suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and sitting quietly in the hall with a cane.

On the huge gilded hall, he was the only one looking forward, looking at a photo.

His eyes twitched slightly, and in his seemingly lifeless eyes, there was a trace of sadness that was still obvious despite his best efforts to restrain himself.

A photo of a boy about seven years old. If Gu Hao saw this photo here, he would be surprised.

It seems to be a little similar to the Keith shemale who crushed the soft egg.

Arno Chirri, the patriarch of the Arno family, one of the 42 seats in the Mafia Council, has experienced countless bloody events in his life.

But these things are just a little bit of wind and frost in his eyes.

And at this moment.

This golden gentleman among the Mafia, the elegant old man finally...

can't help it.

His usual calm, wise, and calm temperament has disappeared without a trace.

All that is left is the endless pain in his deep pupils and the gradually burning flame of revenge.

"Master, the young master is dead. He died on this small island in Hong Kong."

"I want the murderer to pay the price. Remember, it's not just their personal lives that must be paid, but their traces must disappear from this world."

"Understood, the young master's body will be brought back."

"Well, allow the Venus killer to appear, and allow the personnel of the US headquarters to be transferred. At the same time, convene a meeting of the parliamentarians. I will mobilize all forces to put pressure on the Governor of Hong Kong."

"I'm already on the way. I heard that the Governor of Hong Kong has also found out the news. It seems that it was done by the local forces in Hong Kong."

"Then I want all the social groups in Hong Kong, no matter who they are or what their background is, to be buried with my son!"

...

The reason why the Mafia does not involve the Eastern territory is actually very simple. It has never been a place where the West should go.

Not to mention occupying the territory, even if it is just doing business.

The Mafia does not want to be associated with the East.

This is also what the older generation of mafia like Arno Chirley insisted on, but now...

Arno Chirley didn't want to follow this rule. He just wanted revenge, just wanted revenge for his son.

As for the consequences of doing this, Arno Chirley thought about it.

But so what?

No one can stop Arno Chirley from doing what he decided!

It is suspected that the Hong Kong forces killed his son, but the specific murderer cannot be found.

Such things may be very troublesome in the eyes of those sirs, and they need to collect evidence and find clues.

But in Arno Chirley's view, this matter is extremely simple.

The mafia does not need evidence to do things.

Since it has been confirmed that a certain force in Hong Kong killed him, why bother to find the so-called real murderer?

Wouldn't it be better to directly kill all the societies or forces that may attack his son?

Doing so may require a huge price, and even the interests of the family need to be exchanged.

But so what.

Keith is his only son.

No matter how unpromising and disobedient this son is.

He is also his most beloved and only son!

Now his son is dead.

What Arno Chirley needs to do is also very simple.

It is revenge.

...

"Gentleman, please wait a moment, see if this beautiful lady is your most beloved lover?"

"Wait, who are you? Do you know what you are doing!?"

Kevin has just arranged for people to investigate several major societies in Hong Kong.

He was about to go off work to find his canary to spend a pleasant night, but when he just unlocked the door and was about to enter.

Five fully armed personnel holding MP5 submachine guns came into view, and his most beloved Jenny was also tied to a stool in the living room.

"I am Kevin Leje, the director of the Operations Department of the Royal Hong Kong Police Department, you..."

Almost subconsciously, he wanted to pull out the revolver on his waist, but before he could completely pull out the gun.

"We're looking for you. If you weren't our target, we wouldn't be here."

But before Kevin could figure out who the person in front of him was or what his purpose was.

The cold muzzle of the gun was already against his temple.

"The moon is nice today, don't get excited, we just want to take you

Just go and look at the moon."

This time, the assassins didn't give the foreigner any chance to speak, and punched him in the back of the neck.

Kevin fainted.

"Team One is done, the rest of the team, act quickly."

"Team Two is done, the damn foreigner is quite fat."

"This kind of thing can be easily done, if the boss didn't want to live, just kill him directly."

"The evidence has been collected, and the identity and traces have been completely dealt with. Another part of the evidence has appeared at the doorstep of the Governor of Hong Kong. "

The kidnappers of Kevin were none other than the death squad led by A Yi.

In fact, it was not just A Yi who was acting at the same time.

Special death squads such as A Bing and A Yun were also acting at the same time, but they were not only responsible for arresting people.

They were also responsible for collecting evidence of corruption by foreigners, as well as some power-for-sex transactions and details of crimes that were forced to confess.

In less than three hours.

The foreigners from Wan Chai who were originally arrogant had been transported to Yuen Long by A Yi and others in pickup trucks.

Yuen Long is remote and has few people, so it is naturally easier to handle things.

"Boss, bring all of them here. The one called Kevin has been beaten sober..."

The foreigners arrested this time were very targeted, all of them were from Wan Chai, a total of more than 30 people.

Although the number was not large, they were at least grassroots police officers responsible for the security of a neighborhood, with more than a dozen Chinese police officers under them.

And A Yi directly brought Kevin, who had been beaten into a pig's head, to Gu Hao: "Boss, it's this guy. ”

“Oh no, Mr. Gu Hao, there is definitely a misunderstanding. I am Kevin, and I am also a Royal Policeman in Wan Chai District. You…”

When Kevin saw Gu Hao, his pupils shrank: “You can’t do this to me. The Royal Police of the British Empire will never let you go…”

“What a coincidence, I am not going to let you go either.”

Gu Hao was not afraid of Kevin’s threat, but laughed very happily.

“Kneel down.”

Seeing this, A Yi kicked Kevin over with one foot, making him kneel directly in front of his boss.

“Forget it, break his legs to save him from moving around.”

Seemingly worried about Kevin’s subsequent struggle, the moment he knelt down.

A Yi directly stepped on Kevin’s calf bone.

“Ah!”

The next second, a painful wail like a pig being slaughtered resounded around.

“Stop yelling, I called you here for one thing. "

At this time, Gu Hao straightened his suit and pinched Kevin's chin with one hand: "I came here today for no other reason than to ask you a question..."

"Who are you calling a yellow monkey?"

After the words fell, Gu Hao's eyes became colder and colder.

He also swept over the dozens of foreigners behind Kevin.

The murderous intent became more and more obvious!

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