She had heard about Doron, the world's top blasting master, and she would always investigate whether it was related to Ethan's disappearance.
"Any more?" she continued to ask.
"Furthermore, Sugdo made a big deal at Pier 13, Haydn recruited a group of masters, and Percy was killed..." Iger started with a list of recent underworld news.
"Qin Lang, after you go back, discuss with a few other people and investigate for me one by one." She frowned. It seems that the situation here is not that simple. There may be a big riot in the future.
"Yes." Qin Lang nodded slightly.
"Be careful, it's not your own territory after all." She had to be more cautious. Italy has always been a gathering place for the European mafia.
"Don't worry, boss."
Now that the matter is over, it's time for her to leave. There are other things she needs to do next.
"Ege, thank you for the breakfast. It was delicious." She stood up and stepped forward to give Ige a hug.
Iger laughed loudly. He is retired now. The happiest thing is that his meals are praised by others.
"You're welcome, Miss. Come over anytime you want. No one else has entered this room except you. If you don't come, it will be sad."
"Well, I will stay here for a while and will disturb you often, so I will leave first."
Qin Lang silently followed Bo Liangyin and was about to leave, but was stopped by Aige.
"You brat, the older you get, the more rude you become. Don't you even know anyone?"
Qin Lang turned around helplessly and bowed, "Godfather, I'm leaving."
"Go, go, protect the eldest lady." Aige was satisfied and waved his hand for Qin Lang to leave quickly.
Qin Lang's heart was filled with confusion. This old guy was so callous and ruthless in the past. Who would have thought that the older he gets, the less handsome he becomes? It's true.
On the way back, Qin Lang looked at the silent Bo Liangyin through the rearview mirror while driving.
"Qin Lang, who do you think is the most likely?" She couldn't act rashly. If he didn't make a mistake, Ethan might be in danger of being killed.
Qin Lang glanced at the navigation, and the car turned into a street, "I'm not sure, it seems possible for anyone. If it is Alex, or someone else, they will face the entire tattoo crusade, so on the surface it seems that Duolong is back.
, the batch of goods purchased by Sugdo, Haydn’s actions, and Percy’s murder, it seems possible that they are all trying to unite to deal with us.”
The more Bo Liangyin listened, the more irritated he became. If, as Qin Lang said, the European mafia united to deal with them, you can imagine what kind of tough battle they would face in the future.
"In short, Qin Lang, put Ethan's life first, try your best to save him, remember, never let anything happen to him, if necessary, you can agree to their conditions." Although Ethan and her are not related by blood, they have been getting along for half a year.
When he comes down, he is the person closest to her.
"Yes, boss, after the rescue." Qin Lang's cold lips curled up, he had been calm for too long, and he had long wanted to have a big fight.
"Kill!" The soft voice was filled with blood, as if it was dyeing everything red.
After that, there was silence in the car.
But soon, a sharp sound cheered up Bo Liangyin and Qin Lang.
That was the sound of bullets ripping through the car's body.
Qin Lang frowned in displeasure and looked at Bo Liangyin behind him.
"Boss!"
Bo Liangyin nodded slightly, turned around and looked behind him. There were three black cars only ten meters away from them.
"Get rid of them."
After saying that, he leaned on the back of the seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Qin Lang raised the corners of his lips in surprise, knowing that this would happen. He screamed in his heart, but when he pressed the accelerator to the bottom, the car flew away like an arrow and quickly disappeared around the corner of the street.
In the car at the back, there was a sinister silver-haired man sitting in the car. His sunglasses covered his eyes, but he couldn't hide the strong interest on his lips.
"Master." The man in the co-pilot looked back at him and signaled his next move.
"Chase, and you will know what will happen if you lose me." Her thin lips parted lightly, with the utmost tenderness.
"Yes." The man's body shook, he gestured to the front, and the car sped away.
Qin Lang drove the car around in the complicated alley, but soon he could see a car following the rear of the car from the rearview mirror. He cursed secretly. Although he grew up here, it had been several years since he was young.
He didn't come back, so he was inevitably a bit strange. In less than five minutes, he was found.
"Qin Lang, find a sparsely populated open space to stop." Bo Liangyin said softly. It was at least half an hour's drive from the stronghold, so we couldn't expose our whereabouts.
"No problem." This is the sentence he loves to hear most. He is the third on the killer list. It is not his style to run away when encountering an enemy.
Soon the car drove out of the alley and headed straight to an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.
The car chasing behind him followed closely, but the smile on the silver-haired man's lips grew bigger and bigger.
When the car stopped for less than a minute, three cars appeared and surrounded them.
Bo Liangyin opened the car door, leaned on the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, closing his lazy eyes slightly, enjoying the unique warm climate of Italy.
The wind slightly raised her flaxen hair, and her movements were full of infinite grace and beauty, Qin Lang thought so.
But everything happened when a certain silver-haired man walked down, breaking the tranquility and balance.
He has a slender and straight body, a black shirt, black trousers, and a black fitted windbreaker, with the hem slightly raised in the warm wind. His waist-length silver hair shines with a frightening light.
Bo Liangyin's eyes only changed for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say, I'm very busy."
Figo had a gentle smile on his fair and beautiful face. He slowly walked forward and stopped two steps away from Bo Liangyin.
He looked at the woman in front of him quietly, his eyes full of tenderness and sweetness. The next moment, he raised his hand to lift a strand of her hair, placed it between his lips and pressed a shallow kiss.
The golden warm sun passed through the hair of the two of them and fell on the ground, causing a heartbeat to throb. The man leaned over, and his silver hair was intertwined with hers. The tall, tall and handsome man was dressed in black.
The clothes, seen from the back, seem to be holding the exquisite woman in white tightly in his arms, which is beautiful and gorgeous.
"Lydia, marry me.
Everyone likes to exchange beautiful things, and beautiful men are the same, but when you say it, it makes people so surprised.
"Who are you?" She frowned, what he said was nonsense.
Figo stood up, chuckled, and repeated, "Marry me."