"Do you know where Camorra's headquarters are?"

"Know."

Giorno replied subconsciously.

As a local snake who lived here since he was a child, Giorno certainly knew Camorra's name and location.

"Let's go, don't worry, I will pay your fare in full."

Abel's words seemed to have some magical power, prompting Giorno to start the car obediently and head towards Camorra's base camp.

Along the way, neither of them had the intention to speak again, they were very silent.

until

"Mr. Abel, Camorra Manor...here we are."

Abel glanced outside through the window, and it was indeed a beautiful manor with a very large area.

Moreover, the security forces are also closely matched.

Just staying here has already attracted the attention of the guard, and he started to contact his superiors through the walkie-talkie.

But Abel chuckled, opened the car door and walked down.

"Your fare, if you want more, just follow."

Giorno hurriedly took a box of pizza thrown in from the car window.

When he opened it, a black question mark appeared on his face.

Sure enough, I am the stupidest fool in Naples who believes that this guy will pay the fare!

But

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

Do you really want to follow up and see?

Just when Giorno showed a tangled expression, Abel had already arrived at the gate of the manor alone.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"The inside is a private place, no entry!"

As soon as he approached, two guards stopped him.

Abel didn't say anything, just reached into his pocket.

Just this one move immediately touched the sensitive nerves of the two guards.

They quickly drew out their guns, pointed at Abel, and shouted loudly: "Don't move! Take your hands out of it slowly!"

At this time, if Abel made the slightest misleading move, he would probably be shot immediately.

But Abel smiled lightly, and slowly took his hand out of his pocket as they said.

Seeing that he cooperated very well, the nervous expressions of the two were relieved.

Because what Abel took out was not a weapon, let alone a pistol, but just a pack of cigarettes.

"Relax, I just want to borrow a fire."

As Abel spoke, he approached the two of them.

However, these two people are not stupid, excuse me?

Which normal person has the guts to come to Camorra Manor and ask them for a fire?

They even showed their guns, but the other party was not only not afraid, but dared to approach them?

There is absolutely something wrong with this person.

The two looked at each other, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

bang bang bang!

Just as Giorno opened the car door, he heard gunshots and ran over there immediately.

But when he ran to the gate of the manor, what he saw was two guards lying dead on the ground with their entire necks broken, as if they saw something unbelievable before they died.

As for the person who killed the two people, he was standing by the side, holding a lighter without any nervousness, and lighting the cigarette on his mouth.

Then he threw the lighter on one of them, and it was regarded as returning it to the original owner.

"Yo, why did you come here. Keep up, the good show will be staged soon."

Abel exhaled a long puff of smoke, greeted Giorno, and motioned him to follow.

Giorno was obviously stunned.

At first, he subconsciously followed, and then hurriedly asked: "Do you know what you are doing? This is Camorra's base camp, and you actually killed the guard just now? You are in big trouble!"

When passing by the two corpses, I could still hear voices from the walkie-talkie, asking if they had solved the problem and why they didn't answer.

Everyone is dead, how to answer?

Abel's answer was a slight shrug, "Actually, I didn't want to do anything, but they were so rude. I just wanted to excuse them, and they suddenly shot me. You said I could what to do?"

Oh, then they really are damned. Giorno complained in his heart blankly.

"By the way, have you finished the pizza yet? It tastes good, right?"

"I haven't had time to eat yet."

Giorno then complained in his heart: "You have the nerve to mention it! Who would take a box of pizza as the fare?! And it's only been a few minutes, how could it be possible to eat it all?"

"Forget it, it's the same if you eat it later. Speaking of which, there should be a lot of delicious food in it."

"probably."

Giorno was already powerless, he still didn't know what this guy was doing here, and he even wondered if his brain was filled with water, so he came in with him.

After a while, he won't be regarded as an accomplice, and he will be shot on the spot, right?

He started to regret it.

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come.

As soon as they stepped into the manor and walked out, a large group of mafia members armed with various guns surrounded them.

"Who are you two? You have so much courage, the person who killed us dared to walk in!"

The leader asked immediately.

There is only one reason for not shooting or subduing the person immediately, and that is that the other party's appearance is too calm.

People can't figure out where the other party's confidence comes from.

It's fine if you kill someone and don't run away, but if you dare to walk in swaggeringly, does it mean that the other party has nothing to fear?

Could it be that some important person really came?

It's no wonder that he suddenly came up with so many things in his brain, but whoever saw this scene would have to murmur in his heart.

In particular, the dignitaries in the manor also gave him the same order. Before finding out the identity of the other party, he is absolutely not allowed to shoot and kill people.

"I'm someone you Camorra can't afford. If you don't want to die, lead the way. I'm still in a hurry. If it's too late, I won't be able to catch up with today's news."

Key words extracted: Camorra can't be provoked, if you don't want to die, hurry up, get on the news.

The man's expression froze immediately!

It turned out to be a big shot who often appears in the news!

And the words just now are obviously a warning, they can destroy their entire force and kill everyone at any time.

Now no one dared to act rashly.

But in fact, Abel was just stating a fact.

Every word is taken literally.

Under this beautiful misunderstanding, the person who led the team finally received an order from his superiors to take him into the manor, and he was not needed for the rest of the matter.

This can't help but make him suddenly relaxed.

This hot potato is ready to give away in no time.

How could a small shrimp like him have any qualifications to participate in the confrontation between big shots.

Ever since, he immediately ordered everyone to put away their weapons, then squeezed out a smile, and kindly escorted the two of them all the way in.

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