Gregory, the instinctive "rebar" is not the steel bar of building materials, it is the steel bar of fascia like steel bars.

He is extremely powerful and not afraid of bullets.

"My goals are also you and Ya Filona. What's more, you are also more important than Ya Filona." Hurd laughed wildly.

"When did it happen?" Calvino asked tremblingly, with his eyes wide open, he could only see the dirt.

"Before the value game begins," Hurd came over and stepped on Calvino's ear with his leather shoes, "the oath is always valid."

He couldn't help laughing twice more: "Calvino, die, or swear to follow me, your choice!"

There was a long silence.

Hurd did not rush. The more impatient he felt, the more patient he became. As long as there was "torture", not to mention the mafia, the whole of Italy, no, Europe would be his!

Calvino spoke slowly: "I swear."

"Very good!" Hurd's emotions exploded instantly, and his voice was trembling.

He took out the statue of the Virgin that had been prepared, placed it on Calvino's left hand, and cut Calvino's right hand with a dagger.

Because of excitement, the dagger cut a little deeper, and the blade trembled slightly in the flesh.

He dropped the blood from his right hand on the statue of the Virgin.

"Calvino, are you willing to swear in blood in front of the saint that you will always abide by the gang rules and never betray the family?" As the ancient ceremony began, Hurd's mood calmed down incredibly.

"I hand out--"

The sound stopped suddenly.

"Huh? What's going on? Calvino!" Hurd was shocked and angry.

Gregory let go of Calvino and stepped aside. Hurd saw ten iron arrows emerging from the steps, piercing Calvino's body and being bent by Gregory's "steel bars."

The ID card slipped to the ground, and blood flowed from between Calvino's body and the steps, and soon mixed with the blood of Hurd's corpse.

"Who?!" Hurd was furious, his eyes red.

The lofty dream was about to be over, but it was interrupted at the last moment!

Whoosh!

A strong wind came from the darkness.

Gregory stepped forward and stood in front of Hurd.

The whip-like object came closer, turned from whipping into a bundle, wrapped around Gregory's body, and lifted him up with his toes off the ground.

"ah!

"Gregory roared angrily, bulging his arms and using all his strength.

There was no movement, just like a man pointing a machine gun at the sea, there was no movement.

"Pop!"

Accompanied by applause, several figures walked up the steps.

"I heard that Italian drama is very famous, and it's well-deserved." The leading figure spoke pure English.

Hurd glanced behind him and saw several streaks of gray mist flying over his men's corpses and coming up from there.

He was as cold as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his body.

"I, I can swear." His teeth chattered.

"No." Mo Hu's figure put down his hands and put them behind his back, "I want your ID card."

Hurd's expression changed, subconsciously thinking that the other party was going to kill him.

"The 'Lord' is willing to give you a chance, and you haven't even taken out the identity card yet!" Hearing what Yafelona said, he realized that it turned out that the other party wanted to control him through the identity card.

Hurd did not hesitate, took out his ID card and handed it over.

With his own abilities, the other party will never harm him, and his status will not be low in the future.

Yaferona took the identity card and handed it to Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou glanced at it, and Black Mist stretched out his "hand", snatched away Renaldo's "flesh and blood thorn", and placed it on Hurd's identity card.

Hurd had been looking at the Mohu figure in front of him uneasily, guessing the opponent's identity, and thinking about any opportunities to turn defeat into victory in the future.

Suddenly, with dazzling eyes, he caught a glimpse of another figure in the black mist standing next to Mohu's figure.

The humanoid black mist is tall, more than 2 meters tall. The black mist is billowing and moving at all times, but it always maintains its human shape.

"Ah...ah..."

Li Changzhou looked at Hurd who was gibbering in front of him and fell into deep thought. Are you stupid?

What's going on with this black mist? Can't you honestly restrain your power?

"ah!

!" Hurd suddenly shouted.

Li Changzhou felt happy in his heart. This was a sober voice.

"Ah! Ah!" Hurd took a step back and fell on the steps.

He rolled around and hid in a corner of the alley shivering.

With tears streaming down his face and his whole body trembling, the 1.8-meter mafioso huddled there like a bullied stray dog, looking at Li Changzhou with fear and despair in his eyes.

Li Changzhou thought for a while and ordered Yafelona: "Take him back, coax him with good food and drink, and see how he is in the morning."

"Yes." Yafelona glanced at Hurd from the corner of her eye.
Chapter completed!