If it wasn't Ye Feimo who came, she was unfamiliar with people in Rome, who would care about her life or death. Mo Yeyan was a mafia man and had nothing to do with her, so how could he be stupid enough to come to the dock.
She couldn't figure out why she couldn't handle this relationship smoothly.
If an insignificant person is kidnapped, the mafia godfather has to personally take action. This godfather is too weak. If this happens in a movie, the godfather should say coldly, this person is not like me.
It's cooked, please help yourself, and then John wiped her out with one shot.
This makes sense and fits the plot.
The warmth was hanging, the fear in her heart rose to the extreme, and her uneasiness escalated. She did not dare to look down at all. There were ruins below. If she fell, she would be stabbed to death by sharp pieces of iron or wood.
When I was thinking wildly, I saw a car driving over from a distance. It was a very cool sports car. The bright red color was very obvious in the night. There were only John and Julie, six men on the dock ground.
The rest of the people hid. As soon as the car came, the two people also aimed their guns at the sports car. The convertible was pulled up and the car drove slowly and slowly slid to the center.
Nuan Nuan's eyes widened, who is it?
Who is in the sports car?
Never be Ye Feimo.
Don't be.
The sports car stopped, and the two men approached the sports car, took aim, and ordered the people to get out of the car.
The car door opened, and a handsome-looking man with peach-blossom eyes got out of the car. He was tall and slender, wearing a very stylish black trench coat. He looked a bit like the most stylish leading man in Hollywood Gunfight.
The focus of the audience.
Wen Nuan was slightly startled. It was the man who chatted with her that morning. Who was he?
Mo Yeyan is the godfather of the mafia?
A mafia godfather struck up a conversation with her. This world must be fantasy, and it must be anti-human thoughts. Impossible, absolutely impossible.
John sneered, waved his hand, and the six men pointed their guns at Mo Xiaobai, telling him to stay away from the car. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Nuan hanging in the air, and smiled slightly, with a reassuring look in his eyes.
laugh.
The night was very dark, and Wen Nuan could not see clearly. He could only vaguely feel that this man seemed different from the man he saw that morning.
The man he saw that day had a romantic look on him. He was a handsome man who could conquer a country, and he was extremely noble. But now, although this man is smiling, his whole body exudes a coldness like Yama.
.
He stood in the hail of bullets with a smile, fearless, and with a cold glance, there was a domineering and coldness that shocked the world, making people tremble, as if this was a man who had walked out of the Hell Field, and he had an irresistible majesty.
.
"Let him go!" He said, Wen Nuan's eyes widened, this voice... this voice... Feimo's voice, the sea breeze was too strong, Nuan Wen's heart beat violently, when she just saw him walking down, she was still
I was a little lucky that it was someone else and not Fei Mo, but his voice was Fei Mo's. I must have heard it wrong.
The sea breeze dispersed his voice, and she didn't listen carefully. Maybe it was just similar and not true.
Nuan Nuan's heart trembled a little.
"This person is really important to you, yet he doesn't hesitate to put himself in danger. Mo Yeyan, you didn't expect that you would be here today." John's gun pointed at him coldly, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Kill me to death.
We brothers are so forced that we don’t even have a place to stay, what do you want? My territory and routes have all been taken over by you, what else do you want?"
He was a little excited and moved the pistol up and down. Wen Nuan was deeply afraid that he would shoot. Julie said, "John, don't talk nonsense to him. Let's cripple one of his arms first to avenge Harry."
Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips, his eyes were cold, and a hint of sarcasm passed over his lips, "John, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth. This is an old Chinese saying. You know the meaning. I don't want to kill everyone, it's you who do it.
Tai Jue, there are rules on the road. If you dare to join forces with the FBI, you will be punished by me. It is your own fault. You can't blame anyone else. If you cheat me with any buyer, maybe that transaction will be forgotten and the Mafia will take it out.
, I will rob you of some money and won’t touch you. It doesn’t matter how we play. Those are the rules of our road. But you dragged the Federation into it. You deserve this end. No one will spare you.
Don’t think that it’s miserable just because you’re like this, I’m already very merciful.”
Julie yelled, "Bullshit, you are merciful. From the United States to Mexico to Rome, how many of us have you killed, and now you say you are merciful? Mo Yeyan, I want you to pay with your life today."
She excitedly wanted to pull the trigger, but was stopped by John, and her warm heart almost stopped.
"John, what are you doing? I want to kill him. We designed to lure him here just to kill him. If we kill him earlier, we will be done with it." Julie is a fierce woman, as fierce as fire, who wants to avenge her brothers and sisters.
John didn't think so. Mo Xiaobai's eyes were cold and somewhat numb. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of warmth. When he saw her looking over, he smiled, like the winter snow melting and the spring breeze blowing.
The fear in her heart disappeared, and her mood gradually calmed down.
Regardless of whether he was Fei Mo or not, she felt very stable at the moment. It was a firm intuition. She felt from him that he would definitely save her.
"Julie, don't be stupid. We can't leave Rome even if we kill him. It's important to negotiate as soon as possible." John said. Julie was furious, but she suppressed it with all her strength. John said, "Mo Yeyan, you tonight
Dare to come here alone, doesn't it mean that this matter can turn around?"
"As long as you let him go, you can do whatever you want." He said, his smile still cold but not sharp, as if he didn't want to touch John's sensitive nerves to prevent this person from taking action.
Julie looked back at Wen Nuan and smiled coldly. Does it seem like she really grabbed a trump card?
In this case...
Julie turned back suddenly, pointed the gun at Wen Wen, and pulled the trigger quickly. The bullet shot into Wen Wen's shoulder. Wen Wen first felt paralyzed, and then a sharp pain like a knife and ax hitting the bones began to spread on his shoulder. The blood was immediately stained.
Her coat was red, Wen Nuan's eyes were wide open, her wrists hurt, and her shoulders hurt. The severe pain almost made her breathless.
Mo Xiaobai's eyes were red and his face suddenly turned pale. His fists were suddenly clenched, veins were pulsing on his forehead, and the anger bursting out of his muscles was suppressed by him.
"Julie!" he roared, his eyes stern, full of grief and indignation that he had perished with her, and it was like a beast that had lost its mate roaring, and the whole dock echoed.
