He Has a Dragon

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Wang Le kicked him away and directly hit the handle of the special military thorn, causing the military thorn that was not inserted deep enough to directly penetrate the entire head of this technological warrior. The sharp tip pierced the back of the head and broke out, allowing The blood flowed out from the grooves on the military thorns, and it couldn't stop anymore...

After removing the dragon's hidden power, Wang Le regained his body, then opened up the two corpses that had collided with each other, and pulled out the special military spikes and eyeballs from the corpse's eye sockets, splashing a large red and white thing.

Then Wang Le went into a nearby bathroom, turned on the faucet, first removed the eyeball stuck on the military spur, and then carefully cleaned the special military spur before putting it into the Dharma Eye space.

At this time, the twenty American technology warriors in the entire manor were all corpses, and no one survived.

After coming out of the bathroom, Wang Le came to Sun Jiang's bedroom again.

Sun Jiang looked at Wang Le, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and asked with a trembling voice: "Are all those people dead?"

Wang Le, who had already wiped off the blood-stained black leather coat, smiled slightly and replied: "Of course, the next thing to do is to wait and wait for Cecilio to come over."

After a pause, Wang Le murmured and continued: "I hope you won't keep me waiting for too long."

The ancients said: Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cecilio, who had been notified, rushed to the manor immediately.

At the same time, there were nearly fifty or sixty subordinates who came with him, and each of them also carried a firearm.

When Wang Le heard the sound of cars outside, he knew that Cecilio Moriti, the head of the largest mafia family in Naples, was here.

Walking to the window, Wang Le saw a dozen black cars parked in the manor, and beside them stood tall, well, particularly handsome Apennine men.

A middle-aged Apennine man with a tall body, short black curly hair, a deep profile, a beard, and a sense of melancholy. Surrounded by a group of subordinates in the center.

This person is none other than the biggest road boss in Naples, Cecilio Moriti!

"This is really a bit difficult to handle." Wang Le looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

The reason why Wang Le said this was because Cecilio not only had extremely confidential documents in his hands, but Sun Jiang's grandson was also in his hands.

So if Wang Le kills Cecilio immediately, the next thing will be difficult.

Because I don’t know where the documents and Sun Jiang’s grandson are yet!

"Secretary Sun, what will Cecilio ask you later? They all say they don't know, do you understand?"

Wang Le closed the curtains and left the window, then turned to look at Sun Jiang and gave instructions.

"Don't worry, I understand." Sun Jiang agreed simply.

Just like that, Wang Le left the bedroom again, activated the power of the Dragon Eye of Deception, and disappeared into the air...

At this time, Cecilio outside saw the entire manor being quiet. There was not even a ghost, and apart from the corpse on the ground, no living guard was seen. He immediately knew that something serious was going on, and he couldn't help but become more vigilant.

Although Cecilio didn't know the true origins of these American soldiers, from his perspective, these twenty American soldiers were the most powerful existences.

But now I don’t see any of them. Then it can only mean that they are all dead.

Because of this, Cecilio's first reaction was to turn around and run away immediately, but when he thought of his cooperative relationship with the relevant departments in the United States, he had no choice but to stand still and order his subordinates to enter the house and search.

After a while, I saw my subordinates walking out of the room one after another. Sun Jiang was escorted to Cecilio.

"Everyone is dead except him." One of the subordinates pointed at Sun Jiang with an ugly face, and then reported to Cecilio.

"All dead?!" Although Cecilio was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't believe it when he heard that they were all dead, and at the same time, a chill started to rise in his heart unconsciously.

Taking a deep breath, Cecilio forced himself to calm down. Then he walked up to Sun Jiang, the only survivor, and asked with a sinister expression: "Who did it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an Apennine man with eyes stood nearby and translated it into Chinese and repeated it to Sun Jiang.

"I didn't know either. There was a gunfight outside. I was so frightened that I fainted. When I woke up, everyone was dead."

Sun Jiang looked like he was in shock and couldn't speak completely, so he replied tremblingly.

Cecilio looked Sun Jiang up and down suspiciously to determine whether the old guy was lying.

Seeing this, Sun Jiang smiled bitterly and said: "You know, I have become a traitor to my country. Now I have no choice but to live. Is there any need to lie?"

After listening to his subordinate's translation, Cecilio gave up his doubts about Sun Jiang.

"It is no longer safe for you to stay in this place. I will ask someone to move you to a new place." Cecilio said to Sun Jiang.

Then Cecilio issued an ultimatum and continued with a serious expression: "If you cannot give me the extremely confidential documents about the five major families before twelve o'clock tomorrow night, then your grandson will be dead by then."

"How dare you!" Sun Jiang's face changed drastically after hearing the translator, and he looked at Cecilio with wide eyes!

Cecilio sneered and glanced at Sun Jiang disdainfully. He didn't bother to talk to him anymore and turned around and got into the car.

"Take him away."

After pressing the window glass, Cecilio gave instructions to his subordinates standing on both sides of Sun Jiang, and then urged the driver to drive away from the manor.

Because the oppressive atmosphere in this manor always made him feel uncomfortable, and at the same time he felt as if he was being spied on, which made him shudder.

So, it's better to leave quickly.

Watching a dozen cars hurriedly coming and now hurriedly leaving, Wang Le, who was invisible in the darkness, had a cold light in his eyes.

Then he ran out wildly and caught up with the stretched Lincoln that Cecilio was in. Then he got up and jumped onto the back compartment of the stretched Lincoln, then walked to the roof and sat down cross-legged.

This is the second time Wang Le has used this method. The last time was to deal with Su Yunping's two subordinates, but now he is just repeating the same trick.

Of course, Cecilio, who was sitting in the car, didn't know that above his head, there was sitting a murderous god surrounded by a vicious aura, which could take away Cecilio's life at any time.

Of course, even if Cecilio knew, he would only die faster.

Just like that, after all the hard work, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. In a little while, the sun would rise in the east and a new day would begin.

For some people, this new day is also the last day of their lives, such as Cecilio Moriti and his subordinates...

(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)