Chapter five hundred and forty seventh airport siege
The next day, Ferretti and his party returned to Rome, a city they had not seen for a long time. After getting off the plane and breathing the air of Rome, Ferretti loudly said: "Aha, Rome, I'm back again!"
Following Ferretti out of the airport inspection channel, Mori was a little nervous: "Master, do we need to be more careful, Master?"
"Why should we be careful? Now that I'm back, does Barati still dare to arrange for gunmen to kill me openly? Does he want to be spurned by the upper-class nobles of Rome? Besides, with our current strength, do we need to be careful?" Farah
Di said disdainfully.
At this time, a group of people had slowly walked out of the airport. There were twenty people in total, each of them was over 1.85 meters tall. Their cold eyes and uniform black clothes could not conceal their fierceness.
They were carrying huge canvas bags in the same shape, and the bulges in their arms were telling people that they were dangerous, and yes, they were armed.
Everyone in the airport hall stared at the uniform steps of the twenty people without blinking. Following the uniform footsteps, their hearts beat with it, as if they were about to be trampled by the chilling footsteps.
Ferrati looked at these people and danced with joy: "We have these people, do we still need to be afraid of Barati? His special gunners are scum compared to them. Could it be that Manager Mori doubts their fighting ability?"
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"Don't dare!" Mori broke out in cold sweat. He had seen their terrifying combat power last night. Not to mention their spear skills, but their fighting skills. Any one of them could fight against a dozen ordinary soldiers and win completely.
Twenty big men, headed by a tall Nordic man with short hair and a resolute face, saw him coming to Ferretti. He wanted to salute as a habit, but when he was halfway up, he remembered Jack's instructions,
A person should be low-key, so he put down his hand and said stiffly: "Master Ferretti, Roman will report to you!"
The word "captain" stopped.
Ferretti nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Roman, tell your brothers, as long as they help me properly, after the mission is over, in addition to normal remuneration, I will pay each of them one hundred thousand US dollars, yes, one hundred thousand US dollars,
I am not short of money, what I need is your loyalty!"
"As you wish, you have gained our loyalty!" Roman said loudly, which shocked Ferretti, and everyone around him also watched this scene with curiosity.
Ferrati smiled happily, and Art whispered: "Mr. Ferrati, we seem to be being watched!"
Ferretti followed Art's gaze and saw two Italian men wandering in a corner of the airport, wearing windbreakers and hats. This spy-like plan seemed to advertise to everyone that I was a spy.
"It's my dear brother's manpower. It seems that he values my life very much. He arranges manpower to monitor the airport at all times!" Ferrati's face was gloomy and his lips were trembling. He didn't know whether it was because of hatred or anger.
As he said that, Ferretti led everyone over there. When the two Italians saw that they were discovered, they stretched their hands into their arms and looked wary. Although there were many people in Ferretti, they were not afraid because they were surrounded by people.
The manpower will be here soon, and in public, Ferrati and the others don't dare to shoot. They will only receive a few punches at most. Although it will be very painful, Master Barati will think that he is loyal even more when he sees it.
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"Aha, who did I see? Barati's two lackeys!" Ferrati said loudly, "Clatter", twenty big men had surrounded the two of them, and the people outside could not see what was going on inside at all.
The two Italian men were so frightened that they took out their pistols one after another. However, the twenty big men did not frown. They were not new recruits, but mercenaries who had been wandering in Iraq for five years without dying. They had lives on their hands.
Two digits.
"Master Ferretti!"
When the two men saw this, they said helplessly, but they did not dare to put away their pistols and pointed them at Ferretti. If Ferretti dared to give the order, they would shoot without hesitation.
"Where is Barati?" Ferrati asked in a deep voice.
"At the family estate!"
"Where is my father?" Ferretti asked.
"We don't know this!" the two Italian men hesitated. However, as soon as they finished speaking, there were two "clicks, clicks", followed by their screams. At some point, the pistols in their hands were picked up by a man dressed in a suit.
For example, if a blond man in a senior white-collar job plays with it in his hands, the broken bones in his wrist will make them sweat. What happened just now?
The faces of the twenty big men changed slightly, and they were shocked by Art's magical movements. If it were them, they wouldn't be able to escape the gun grabbing move just now. Thinking of this, these big men looked at Art with a little more eyes.
Be alert, they will not trust anyone else except their comrades!
"If you haven't said it yet, then, next, it will be one of your legs, aha, comminuted fracture. I like to hear that crisp sound the most. The sound of tearing bones and flesh seems to be the most beautiful sound in the world.
Beautiful music, intoxicating!" Ferrati said fiercely, his face full of sternness, and his eyes flashing with fierceness.
"I said, I said," one of the Italian men cried, "but I really don't know, how could Master Barati let people like us know!"
"Break their legs!" Ferretti said coldly.
Captain Roman ordered the two big men to take action. Soon, along with the sound of two bones cracking, two shrill screams rang out. However, they were surrounded by dozens of big men like iron barrels. People coming and going looked over curiously.
, but nothing can be seen.
"What are you looking at? My dear brother has a broken bone and we are resetting his bones. If you are interested, I don't mind breaking your legs and then reattaching them for you!" Ferretti glared at several people passing by.
"Let's go, let's go. If we don't leave, the airport police will cause trouble for us. We are good, law-abiding citizens!" Ferretti joked and left arrogantly, causing everyone to laugh.
Returning to the family manor, Ferretti was given a friendly welcome by his brother Barati, but because their great father passed away a quarter of an hour ago, no feast was held.
Ferrati knelt beside the bed sadly, looking at the old man who had no breath of life on the hospital bed. In addition to the sadness of losing his father, there was also boundless anger in his heart. Yes, Mori just told himself that he knew from other stewards
, my father was still fine at noon today, but the moment I arrived at the airport, my father passed away, which made Ferretti think more.
"Mr. Ferretti, do you need me to kill your brother in the hall?" Art whispered. He could see at the first glance that the person on the bed did not die of natural causes.
Ferrati put away his ferocious expression, shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I will want him to die, but not now. At least I have to master certain family resources. Otherwise, kill him, even if I can become the head of the family.
In this position, most of the family's resources will be divided up by several other families in Rome. This is not a wise choice, yes, that's what Shi said at the beginning!"
In the hall outside the room, looking at the serious man in the corridor, Barati, a tall middle-aged man, angrily shouted to a man in front of him in a low voice: "Damn it, what is going on? You
How can we let him return to Rome safely, damn, and these people, when did my dear brother have such powerful subordinates? "
The man said carefully: "Master, I don't know, two of our men were disabled!"
"Not clear?" Barati almost roared, "Damn it, you can't explain it clearly to me. If you let me hear this word again next time, you will send it to the nigger who feeds me!"
The man was so frightened that he shuddered and turned pale: "Yes!" He felt two wars when he thought about it. The nigger was a Tosa fighting dog raised by Master Barati. It weighed 100 kilograms and could tear apart a wild boar. It was extremely dangerous.
It is so cruel that it is willing to tear the enemy's corpse into pieces every time. Otherwise, even the breeder would not dare to step forward and pull it away. There was a glorious history of tearing the breeder into pieces and eating them.
"Inform Victor and the others that I need Ferrati to accompany my father, and the reward is control of Luska Street!" Barati whispered.
As a result, several gun battles took place in Rome, and many unsightly gangsters attacked Ferretti. However, the only ending was that all the men led by Roman were wiped out. Several underground bosses in Rome, headed by Victor, were killed by Ferretti one after another.
Barati took control, and Roman and the others, except for a few who were accidentally injured at the beginning, none of them died. This made Barati calm down a lot for a while.
At this time, in the Philippines, Shi Zhong and Gerasim were enjoying the sun bathing on the beach. Of course, appreciating beautiful women was also one of the main items.
Gerasim drank the cold drink in his hand, then glanced at a few stern soldiers a few meters away, and said: "Shi, you completely shocked me!"
Shi Zhong narrowed his eyes and asked, "So, are you happy or do you have other ideas?"
"Of course I am happy. I am sincerely happy that the boss has a collaborator like you. I believe we will have more extensive cooperation. Perhaps, Major Jack, no, Major General Jack can make a visit to Ikukans State.
, to strengthen communication between the two parties, I think this will be of huge benefit to both parties!" Gerasim tilted his head and said.
"That's a good idea, Gerasim. You have a natural acumen for politics!" Shi Zhong's eyes lit up. Cooperating with Alessandro can improve Jack's political status in the Philippines.
"Thank you for your compliment, but you'd better not mention this in front of my boss, otherwise I can't guarantee whether he will kill me!" Gerasim said. (To be continued. If you like this work
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