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Chapter 132 What about robbery?(1/2)

Calvino, the leader of the "Ndrangheta", has an instinct to "torture".

According to one of Yaferona's subordinates, named Ferrante, who had suffered this attack, it was as if there were nails stabbing into the body continuously. In just three minutes, this kind of pain could make a person go crazy or die.

"What are the restrictions on using it?" Yang Qinglan asked, "For example, do you have to look at the opponent with your eyes?"

"Calvino did pay attention to Ferrante at that time, but I am not sure whether this condition is required." Yaferona answered.

Yang Qinglan nodded and motioned for her to continue.

Hurd, the leader of Sicily's "Jiwu", has a "gang-joining ritual" instinct.

Here I would like to explain the traditional Sicilian Mafia gang initiation ceremony.

Before new members join the congregation, they need to kneel in front of the leader and hold an icon (the patron saint or the Virgin Mary) in their left hand.

The leader used a dagger to cut open the fingers of his right hand and let the blood drip on the icon.

The leader asked: "Are you willing to swear in blood in front of the saint that you will always abide by the gang rules and not betray the family?"

The servant put his hands together, holding the icon in his palms, and replied: "I swear."

Then, the leader lit the blood-stained icon held by the minions and said: "Holy witness, if you betray, you will be burned with cannons in the world of the sun or burned in hell just like this icon."

When his hands were about to burn, he placed the holy image on the floor, bowed his head and clasped his hands to worship the holy image.

Finally, the leader will come up to him and hug him, saying: "The saint bless you, my brother (my child)."

This tradition has been around for a long time and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of generations of Sicilian Mafia leaders. So when the value game began, Hurd naturally awakened to this instinct.

Any subordinate who swore allegiance to him and betrayed him would suffer the pain of being beaten unless he died.

"It's all quite interesting." Li Changzhou picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then wiped his hands, and began to enjoy the coffee after the meal.

"Torture" and "gang initiation rituals" are purely instincts that exist to control people. They can be used to reward Yaferona, making it easier for her to manage her subordinates and serve him more conveniently - now she is looking for herbs, but in the future maybe

Looking for something else.

This saves him energy and does not require him to set aside a special skill grid to learn a skill to control his subordinates.

Yaferona doesn't need him to worry about.

Her instinct of "mafia mistress" needs to rely on him. If she has a new reliance, such as a new lover, or after "torture" and "gang initiation ceremony", she has gathered enough strong enough subordinates to rebel.

, Li Changzhou could just deprive her of her skills, or even simply break off her identity card.

"So full." Li Qianxia touched her belly. She was the last one to finish eating.

There is more than half of the food on the table left.

Yaferona was about to ask someone to remove the things, when she saw the 'Lord' raise his hand.

"Hiss...hiss..."

There was a cold voice, and a chill was like a wet tongue, licking up from her tailbone.

A four-meter-long king cobra twisted its majestic and sinister body, slowly climbed onto the dining table, opened its mouth, and began to destroy the food.

"This is the Golden Crown." Li Changzhou introduced.

"Jin, Jin Guan, hello." Yaferona looked at the huge snake body in front of her eyes, resisted the urge to call out Gray Mist's men, and forced a smile.

The golden crown raised its front body toward her, with a triangular head holding a chicken in its mouth, and its white fangs were sharp and pointed.

It looked at her, raised its neck, and swallowed the chicken whole.

Yaferona clearly saw that the chicken was inside the snake's body, starting from the head and sliding into the stomach in the form of a round ball.

Jin Guan withdrew his eyes and body and continued eating along the dining table. Li Qianxia even introduced it to which one was more delicious!

"Sir, sir," Yaferona tried not to look at the King Cobra between the two parties, "Do you want to meet my men? I have also conquered some players."

After a pause, she continued: "It's just that they are ordinary people who are unwilling to sell their freedom to the other two families. They are not ruthless enough and their abilities are not outstanding."

"Okay." Li Changzhou nodded and asked the other two people, "Are you going?"

"Didn't you say you want to go see the sea?" Yang Qinglan asked doubtfully.

So positive?

"Set the time in the evening," Li Changzhou immediately ordered Yafelona, ​​"Give me the address and I will go directly there then."

"yes."

"Also," Li Changzhou's eyes fell on Jin Guan, "take it with you and find someone to feed it all the poisons, poisons, and poisonous weeds that you can get. Don't use too much."

"......yes."

Li Changzhou raised his gaze and smiled semi-comfortably: "Don't be afraid, not only will it not hurt you, it will also protect you."

Avilona left, followed by the Golden Crown.

As long as Golden Delicious eats all the poison that Yaferona can get, they basically don't have to worry too much about being poisoned in Italy.

After she left, the terrace restaurant with a view of the sea became quiet.

"When did you agree to go see the sea?" Li Qianxia suddenly turned to look at the two of them, "The Ai family will give you a chance to confess."

Li Changzhou put down his coffee cup.

Before he could speak, Yang Qinglan said calmly: "Your brother is just like you, with only 6 points of intelligence and is not suitable for dealing with official matters."

"So you found an excuse to go see the sea?"

"Yes." Yang Qinglan nodded, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.

"So that's it." Li Qianxia nodded suddenly and looked away.

The next moment, he suddenly turned his head and said sternly: "Do you think I'm stupid?! I'll give you one last chance! Otherwise, I'll take care of you!"

Yang Qinglan was so frightened by her surprise that her thin shoulders shook, and then she showed an intellectual and tacit smile to Li Changzhou: "The big sister in the workplace played tricks on a new female employee, and the prank was discovered."

Bright and lively, just like the rising sun rising from the Mediterranean Sea at this time.

Li Changzhou picked up the coffee cup and drank it in one gulp. It was not bitter at all.

like.

After leaving the terrace restaurant, the three of them walked through the alley that only allowed two people to walk side by side, walking all the way down towards the seaside.

Soon, the sound of waves could be heard even in the streets.

A feeling of relaxation and ease arises spontaneously.

The only regret was that the alley still only allowed two people to walk side by side. Li Changzhou, who was walking alone behind, sighed in his heart and looked into the distance.

The water of the Mediterranean Sea is as blue as a dream. It is different from other places and seems to have a kind of classical beauty.

"Brother, hurry up! We're at the beach!" Li Qianxia shouted. She and Yang Qinglan stood at the end of the alley like stairs, looking back at him.

"Coming -" Li Changzhou looked away, replied in a longer voice, and quickened his pace.

Floral skirts fluttered in the wind above the alley, the balcony was filled with flowers, and a cactus stood on the side of the alley like a road sign.

When we get to the seaside...the Mediterranean is nothing more than that, huh.

With Li Qianxia here, nothing happened that Li Changzhou had imagined before going to bed last night (such as holding hands with Miss Yang, or splashing water on each other, wetting each other's clothes, and kissing under the sunset).

But this is not bad.

The three of them were walking on the beach in the early morning, and he took pictures of them.

The wind blew softly from the sea. Several small islands scattered far and near shimmered in the morning light, and several cruise ships were preparing to set off.

After leaving the beach, we went shopping on the main street.

This is the most popular scenic spot in Sicily, and probably the most commercial place, with luxury brands and exquisite shops dotting the streets.

The three of them enjoyed the pleasure of shopping with the euros given by Yaferona and their proficient English - Sicily, of course, speaks Italian.

Li Qianxia bought a white tube top dress that was so good that her brother almost couldn't turn her eyes away when she saw her. With her ponytail down, she looked like a princess.

Because it was too gorgeous, Li Changzhou couldn't think of when she could wear it.

Yang Qinglan bought a bunch of cheap Italian books and a blue gauze skirt, which was gentle and elegant. The clerk looked at it and even started to recite a prayer, thinking he saw a goddess.

Having nothing to say, Li Changzhou decided to build a cloakroom in the "Honey Pot World" and buy dresses from all over the world to put in it.

The two of them did not forget about Li Changzhou. They dressed him up in a gentleman's suit, with a "Spider Wasp and Tentacle Cane" in his left hand, a pocket in his right hand, and a pose.

"You have the style of a noble prince from the Xia Kingdom who studied abroad in the last century, right?" Li Qianxia asked Yang Qinglan.

Yang Qinglan looked Li Changzhou up and down with a smile: "We still need a classic car and a gold pocket watch."

"My dream is to own an Oppai electric car." Li Changzhou tugged on the collar of his suit. He was used to wearing shirts and the suit was tight.

Yang Qinglan stretched out her hand and tidied it up for him to keep the collar neat and comfortable.

The sound of a mobile phone taking pictures came from behind, followed by Li Qianxia's snickering.

Only then did Yang Qinglan realize what she had done.

Li Changzhou's handsome face looked at her with a half-smile, right in front of her eyes.

She controlled her heartbeat and the urge to retreat, and continued to adjust his collar as if nothing had happened, her face getting hotter and hotter.
To be continued...
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