He saw his seven-year-old self standing in front of the execution ground. Not far from him were several spies who had just been caught.
One is his nanny who has served him for two years. She has long golden hair and looks exactly like her mother.
There were also several men he didn't know. They were all tied there, waiting for the person in charge to pronounce the sentence.
Next to him were several teenagers, all of whom were his brothers, and each of them was armed with a gun.
He quickly remembered that this was the first killing training for the heirs of the Gambino family.
They want to kill the people closest to them.
Those people tied to the wooden frame were the closest people to them, and they were also the spies that their father deliberately let his enemies plant in.
"Let's do it!"
Not far away, the person in charge said, "The second young master will start first."
The second young master was already a fourteen-year-old boy. The hand holding the gun kept shaking and tears were already flowing out.
The person tied there is his playmate and has been by his side since he was five years old.
He was reluctant to take action, and Lance felt bored.
"Can I start first?" He turned around and asked the person in charge.
The man looked at him in surprise and nodded.
Lance watched as his little self walked forward lightly with a pistol and stood in front of the nanny.
The woman was very young and looked very similar to his former mother. He had always liked her.
But she lied to him, and his mother also hated him...
"I will treat you very gently." He smiled softly at the woman. The innocent smile of a child was reflected in the woman's frightened eyes. A bullet penetrated her eyebrows cleanly.
He has always felt that bullets are much gentler to use than kitchen knives.
At least the blood doesn't come out as much as with a kitchen knife.
He turned around with his blood-stained face and was slightly shocked when he saw the face of the person in charge.
demon……
The person in charge looked at the child's angelic, clean and innocent smile, and slowly felt panic and anxiety rising in his heart.
………………
The picture suddenly fragmented, and his vision went dark.
His breathing seemed to be stopped, and he gasped hard. Someone shouted in his ear: "Master Lance, wake up!"
"Miss, the young master is awake!"
The sound of high-heeled shoes soon rang in his ears. He opened his eyes in pain and saw the eldest sister he had not seen for eight hundred years arrogantly yelling at him: "Finally wake up. If you don't wake up, I will do nothing to you."
You’re welcome!”
"Ahem—" He twitched his lips at her with difficulty, "Why have you aged so much—"
"Crack!"
Doreen slapped him without hesitation.
"Manly woman."
Doreen twitched her lips slightly and raised her hand again - "Miss." Asa, who was standing aside, held Doreen's wrist and warned her with his eyes.
Doreen threw away her hand angrily and glared at Lance: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"
"In the past few years in China, you have become more and more proficient in spoken English."
Lance was in no mood to argue with her. He had just woken up and was weak. If they started fighting now, he would definitely suffer.
"Why are you so useless that you can't even subdue a woman? You are simply an embarrassment to our Gambino family."