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Chapter 2045 Negotiation! (1)

Xiao Yunlong walked out of the airport and immediately took out his mobile phone to contact Moon.

"Hey, Lao Mu, where are you guys?"

"Lao Xiao, have you arrived? We have found a hotel to stay in Palermo. We will wait at the airport when you arrive, and we will drive there to pick you up. After we arrived, we rented a car."

"Then come and pick me up."

Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.

Xiao Yunlong was waiting in the airport, but it didn't take long. In less than half an hour, Moon had already called and asked him which exit he was at.

Then, a while later, Xiao Yunlong saw five demon army brothers, Munn, Roaldmund, Xiaodao, Xiaowu, and Xiongzi, walking over.

"Boss Xiao!"

Xiaodao, Xiaowu and the others shouted, with smiles on their faces.

"Haha, Lao Mu, Lao Meng, brothers, you are still one step ahead of me." Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.

"Of course. If you come from Tierra del Fuego, you will definitely be a day late." Moon smiled.

"Old Xiao, I went to see the World Honored One this time. What was his attitude?" Roaldmund asked.

"Let's talk as we walk." Xiao Yunlong said, and everyone walked towards the parking lot. Xiao Yunlong also continued, "The World Honored One and us are on the same front. As long as the Destroyer is found, the World Honored One will come to support us and work together.

Let’s work together to annihilate the Destroyer and his forces!”

"Old Xiao, have you ever tested the level of the Master's strength?" Munn asked.

Xiao Yunlong's face straightened, and he said in a low tone: "The World Honored One is already trying to break through the ninth level. This means that the World Honored One's strength is also at the peak of the eighth level.

After hearing this, Munn, Roaldmund and other demon warriors all looked really shocked. They were at the peak of the eighth level of the ultimate realm, and were equal to the first person standing proudly in the dark world.

After all, so far, there is no peerless strong man whose own strength can reach the highest level of the ninth level!

The peak of the eighth level is equivalent to one leg reaching the ninth level. Unless he has the true strength of the ninth level, who is his opponent?

"The World Honored One's strength is so terrifying!"

Moon breathed softly and spoke.

"With the World Honored One's strength, if he joins forces with us, as long as the Destroyer dares to show up, he will definitely be killed!" Rodmund said.

Xiao Yunlong's eyes darkened, and he said: "The Destroyer's strength should not be underestimated. We cannot judge how terrifying his power will be after his transformation. According to my speculation, after the Destroyer's transformation, he will be at the extreme eighth level.

The strength. This is still an extremely terrifying enemy."

Munn and others nodded. No matter what, they have now embarked on this road of battle, which means that only one side between them and the Destroyer can be the winner.

When they reached the parking lot, Moon drove out a Range Rover off-road vehicle. Xiao Yunlong and the others got in the car and headed to the hotel in downtown Palermo first.

Sicily is actually very beautiful, and Palermo, a city built around the sea, is also very beautiful. Today, it preserves a large number of classical buildings. If you come here as a tourist, it will be a wonderful journey.

However, Xiao Yunlong and the others did not come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers this time.

The car stopped in front of a large hotel, and then Xiao Yunlong and the others got out of the car and walked into the hotel.

Moon and the others had already booked a room. Xiao Yunlong walked into a suite and said, "I started to contact people from the Sigeler family. This time I want to see what the attitude of the Sigeler family is."



Palermo, southern suburbs.

The Sigler family is located in this southern suburb.

The manor occupied by the entire Sigler family is very large, with both modern small western-style buildings and houses exuding classical charm.

The entire Sigler family basically lives here. In addition to the members of this family, there are soldiers guarding and patrolling the surroundings. Basically, no one will dare to come and offend.

At the very back of the manor, there is a small, ordinary-looking house with blue tiles and white walls, which looks out of place in this luxurious and magnificent mountain villa.

However, this small house has an extremely high status in the Sigler family, because it represents a kind of supreme power.

The boss of the family (the most powerful person in a Mafia family is usually called the boss), also known as the boss, has his official office in this small, ordinary-looking house.

In this small house, Amos Sigler was flipping through the documents on the desk. He is 69 years old this year. Generally, in Mafia families, it is time to consider the issue of successors at this age.

However, Amos did not seem to have considered this issue, so the documents on family affairs were basically reviewed by him.

In his opinion, his three sons did not inherit the vigor and fierceness in his bones, and this was something he was dissatisfied with.

However, his eldest grandson looks good now. Although he is still young, he can see some of himself in previous years.

This is also a kind of relief for Amos.

His hair is still black and shiny, naturally dyed, and combed meticulously. Although his face is covered with wrinkles, the sharp outlines still show his strength, calmness and ferocity.

In the world of the mafia, the rule is that the weak eat the strong.

Therefore, only one who is fierce enough can intimidate the wolves like a lion, otherwise he will become a lamb eaten by the wolves.

at this time

Jingle Bell!

A black landline phone placed on the desk rang. This black landline phone was not something that just anyone could call.

This is a special landline. Only people with enough weight in the eyes of Amos are qualified to know how to call this landline number.

Amos frowned, wondering if it was another old guy from the 11-member committee of the mafia who was calling?

Amos answered the phone and said in low Italian: "Hello, who is this?"

"Dear Mr. Sigler, hello. I am the Demon King."

On the phone, a young and magnetic voice came, which echoed in Amos's ears.

However, for Amos, he would rather not have heard such a sound.

"Demon, Demon King..." Amos took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then said, "Demon King, the old debt between us has been eliminated, what is the purpose of your call this time?"

"Mr. Sigler, you are right. We had old accounts and some misunderstandings before, but they have been eliminated. If the misunderstandings are eliminated, what is left between us will naturally be friendship."

"friendship?"

"Yes! Friendship! So, this time I come to you as a friend and want to talk to you face to face."

"Talk in person? Does this mean you are already in Palermo?" Amos's voice was shocked.

"Yes. I'm already in Palermo. This time, I came here with sincerity to talk to Mr. Sigler. The matter is important, and I ask Mr. Sigler to consider it carefully." The devil's voice sounded on the phone.

He spoke as calmly as water.

Amos's mind immediately started spinning. According to the information he got, wasn't the Demon King fighting in the dark world? Why did he suddenly appear in Palermo?

What does the devil want to talk about?

However, it must be a big deal for the Demon King to come and talk to him personally, right?

After thinking about it, Amos made a decision in his mind and said, "Okay, Demon King, I promise to talk to you! But you have to come to my place."

"No problem, Mr. Sigler!"



I haven't been in good shape lately and haven't written much, mainly because I've had a cold for several days. I went to the clinic today and prescribed some medicine. I hope I'll get better soon. It's flu season now, so all book friends should also pay attention to your health.


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