There was a "bang" gunshot, like a firecracker exploding. People above and below could hear it, but it did not cause panic. However, because of Chen Yi's gunshot, Wei Mo, who was observing secretly, had to speak.
He relaxed, no one stopped him with a gun on the road, and the car drove all the way to the door of Weimo's house.
In front of a house with a steeple painted white, but so dirty on the outside that you can't see its true color, this is Vimo's home in Naples.
The car stopped and Chen Yi pushed the car directly out.
He was wearing a pure black suit, even the shirt underneath was pure black, and his skin was tanned. For such a big man, his height of 1.8 meters was not considered short in the eyes of Westerners.
"Mr. Weimer seems to be the same as before. He always likes to hide in dark places and observe first. We haven't seen each other for several years, but he is still so bold." Chen Yi spoke fluent English. He was very friendly around the king.
He spoke less, his voice was hoarse, and he sounded a little cold.
Wei Mo had met Chen Yi, so when he saw Chen Yi get out of the car, his whole body jumped up while hiding in the dark.
It's King's driver, and his driver has never changed!
After Chen San got out of the car, Wei Mo just wanted to escape! It was king's bodyguard. These two people appeared at the same time... king was in the car!
At this moment, Weimo, who still wanted to observe it again, no longer dared to hesitate.
He walked out from the spire of a house next door to his own home, stepped on the wooden ladder, bent slightly downstairs, and then walked back to his own home.
It was already three minutes before he came out.
King didn't get out of the car at all, he just sat in the car without even speaking a word, just enough to get out. Wei Mo, who saw the faint outline of a figure in the car, felt a little frightened.
"Mr. Vimo, the king is not in a good mood and doesn't want to meet people he doesn't like to see. On behalf of the king, I would like to convey a few words to Vimo. First, Mr. Vimo in Sicily will never be able to
Go back again, secondly, the king will talk to you slowly about Mr. Jin's matter, and thirdly, you mistakenly arrested a friend who is very important to the king."
"At eight o'clock tonight, the king will be by the coastline, waiting for you to come over. Remember, you have to crawl over on your knees."
Chen Yi happily conveyed all the words and whistled to Chen San, who was on guard. The two of them returned to the car almost at the same time.
Outside, there was Wei Mo, who was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver. He looked as if he would be so angry that he would lose his breath.
He became angry and roared very loudly. He was humiliated by a servant, and the anger in Weimo's chest burst out with the roar.
"Damn..." Before he could even finish his curse, the starting car used its engine to interfere with him. Then, it made a beautiful reverse, which directly drowned out Weimo's roar.
When he wanted to curse again, or even let someone shoot him, the glass behind the car lowered a little. Two people were sitting behind the car, and Weimo's eyes only fell on... the young man with eyes.
On men.
That's... king!
The angry Wei Mo was like a squealing rooster, being strangled by the neck... not only his face turned red, but his neck was also red and thick, and even the blood vessels and veins burst out.
.
The car hadn't driven out yet, but Weimo didn't dare to let anyone stop him. The person sitting in the car was the king, himself!
