Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Destroy the Dead and Use the Fire
These three guys were weaker than expected, and Zhou Mengyao successfully asked them all the information they wanted to know.
The guy behind the scenes is called De Sciglio, the patriarch of an Italian mafia family. It is said that he has extremely strong power in Milan City and has a deep relationship with the military. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the underground emperor here.
The mayor and the chairman of the fashion group are all his guests, and models and celebrities are his playthings. As long as he gives an order, the entire Milan City will tremble.
"Why did he come to us?" Zhou Mengyao asked.
"I don't know." The other big man shook his head, glanced at Ning Chen secretly, and then lowered his head hurriedly, "The parents just asked us to take you back to Kuqi Bar."
"Spare us, we are just following orders." The big man who spoke first said in a trembling voice. The driver in front looked at the rearview mirror and nodded repeatedly.
Zhou Mengyao told Ning Chen that a middle-aged man flashed in Ning Chen's mind and said to her, "Do you still remember the Italian you met in the Magic City a few days ago?"
"Is it him?" Zhou Mengyao asked curiously.
"Apart from him, I don't remember any other Italians I've ever interacted with, or something that required the use of a gun." Ning Chen shook his head and said, "And if you look at the behavior of his men, they don't look like serious businessmen. It's just unexpected.
He actually knows that we have arrived in Italy, isn't this like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?"
However, who is the sheep and who is the tiger is worth debating.
Zhou Mengyao said, "What should we do now?"
"Of course I'm going to the Kuqi Bar to meet the mafia tycoon for a while." Ning Chen's lips curled up with an incomprehensible smile, "Since they invite me so kindly, let's give him some face."
So, a commercial vehicle that had been parked around the main square for a long time started slowly, merged into the traffic flow, and half an hour later arrived at the back of a busy street and parked at the back door of Kuqi Bar.
The dim street lights could only illuminate a few meters, and there were many shadowy figures in the darkness. When they saw the sign posted on the commercial vehicle, all the figures automatically backed away.
The car stopped and the door opened. Two big men held pistols and pushed Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao out. They said to the two men in black guarding the door, "This is the person the parents want to see."
"Asian?" A janitor looked at Zhou Mengyao with a knowing smile, "Occasionally change the taste, parents have a really good appetite."
When the two big men heard this, they suddenly broke out in cold sweat, wondering if the devil standing in front would get angry.
But before the two people could think about it, another gatekeeper looked up at a few people, reached out and opened the back door, "Go in."
With expressionless faces, Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao raised their legs and entered the back door. Two big men with guns followed them, not looking sideways and not even saying hello to the gatekeeper.
It's a pity that the two gatekeepers didn't look carefully, otherwise they would have seen that the two men were sweating profusely, their eyes were straight, and the hands holding the guns were shaking.
After entering the back door and not walking far, the loud music from the front of the bar was heard, mixed with the shouts and singing of the crowd. It seemed to be very popular.
Some service staff were coming and going in the back, getting red wine or fruit plates. It was not surprising to see Ning Chen and the others, but some looked at him with sympathy, and some even took schadenfreude.
Ning Chen swept his spiritual consciousness and saw the middle-aged man he had seen in the Magic City in a lounge on the third floor. The several bodyguards guarding the room and the door were the same ones who were kicked to the ground by him that day.
Batch.
"It is indeed him, this guy is De Sciglio." Ning Chen nodded secretly.
Under the induction of his spiritual sense, every detail will appear. At this time, De Silio is sitting on a large sofa, holding a goblet in his hand, a woman sitting in his arms, and two people kneeling in front of him.
A man.
Ning Chen raised his eyes. What a coincidence. Ning Chen had seen those two men in the afternoon. It was the two guys who said they were country bumpkins and wanted to chat with Zhou Mengyao. They didn't know why they were here, and they seemed to offend them.
He became the underground godfather of Milan City.
Ning Chen held Zhou Mengyao's hand and walked forward slowly. The two big men following them were horrified. Rather than escorting them, it was better to say that they were taking him away. The two of them were horrified to find that Ning Chen seemed to
As if he knew how to go, he actually led the two of them directly on the way to De Sciglio's exclusive lounge.
After passing through the crowded passage and passing the narrow stairs, Ning Chen turned a corner and saw two men in black guarding the entrance of the corridor.
The moment he saw Ning Chen, the man in black on the left showed a ferocious smile, stared at the two of them, and spoke a series of meaning words.
Anyway, they were not good words. Zhou Mengyao's pretty face was filled with anger and her face turned red.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and the man in black's eyes suddenly lost their luster, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Tony!" The other man in black was startled, and reached out to help him. However, just halfway through the movement, he felt his brain was suddenly shocked, and then he knew nothing.
Zhou Mengyao held Ning Chen's hand tightly, her palms sweating, and then she gradually calmed down under the warm essence coming from Ning Chen's hand.
After experiencing the two incidents in the Philippines and the East China Sea exchange meeting, she has gradually adapted to the cruelty of the cultivation world and gradually accepted the impact of entering a new world on her thoughts. Although she still has fear in her heart, she is no longer afraid.
I'm as overwhelmed as ever.
The two people behind Ning Chen were even more frightened. They were also senior members of the mafia. They could tell at a glance whether a person was fainted or dead.
Ning Chen didn't make any move, and two bodyguards who were stronger than them died. They died inexplicably, without any warning, just like his own body was controlled for no apparent reason. This was a close and unsolvable opponent.
Unless sniping from a distance!
Of course, they didn't know that someone had actually tried this before, and the results weren't very good.
Ning Chen casually waved his hand, and two flaming sky fires fell on the two corpses. The people around him didn't feel any heat, and they saw the two corpses being burned to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye!
It's ashes, not coke!
Fierce Sky Fire is a fire from heaven and earth that is also famous in Bilan Continent. Its name is "Fire", which shows its power. Although its temperature is not as high as the temperature inside the sun that can instantly vaporize people, it is better than ordinary fire.
But I don't know how much more violent it was, so it burned the person directly to ashes.
Waving his hand, a breeze appeared out of thin air, and the two piles of ashes disappeared with the wind, leaving behind two black shadows on the ground. This was caused by Ning Chen's micro-manipulation not reaching home and burning to the ground.
The two big men behind him were trembling more like quails.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Chen slowly stepped forward and pushed open the door at the end of the corridor.