"Then say it yourself while we still have patience."
at this point. Halla knew that he didn't even have a chance to delay time. After a moment of silence, he finally opened his mouth: "It was the person who took me in and let me get the tattoo."
"Who?" Dongfang Han frowned slightly.
"The previous Mafia boss is also my benefactor, Mr. Moore."
"Italian?"
Zhang Zichu asked suddenly, making Hana stunned, "So you know?!" At this point, he seemed to think of something and smiled clearly, "It's no wonder that, after all, when Mr. Moore was in Italy, let alone the local people. , The Mafia he once established was also Megatron World, the same as the Eastern Family back then."
Hearing this, Dongfang Han was slightly taken aback.
"Where is that man now?"
"Dead." Hannah's answer made the two of them startled. "He died, I was the last one to give him a ride." When mentioning the man who took in and cared for him, Han Na couldn't hide a trace of heartfelt sadness and nostalgia on his face.
"Except for this tattoo on the back, did that man say anything to you before he died?"
As soon as he finished asking, Dongfang Han saw a pause in Halla's eyes. His eyes sank for an instant, stepped forward, raised the dagger in his hand against his neck, and said coldly: "Don't play tricks in front of me! You know, I am the most impatient."
know. How could he not know that a madman can do everything. He exhaled, and then said: "He told me before he died, asking me to protect the tattoo behind me, because it is related to a treasure. But he didn't want me to find this treasure, although he didn't have time in the end. Explain. But tell me intuitively, that's not a good thing." So he has never thought about it all the time.
Halla is a very realistic man. Instead of trying his best to find a treasure that doesn't exist, he is more willing to use his hands on the ground to create his own rich future. Therefore, the organization he took over is the strongest, richest and most prestigious in history.
"Does that man have any relatives?" Seeing that Hana hesitated, Dongfang Han grasped the dagger in his hand and pushed forward. It was vaguely visible that a blood stain was strangled on the man's neck.
"Yes! Wife and daughter. Although Mr. Moore said that I don't need to worry about taking care of their family, but I heard that his wife has passed away not long ago, and their only daughter is still alive."
Seeing that he didn't look like a liar, Dongfang Han slowly retracted the dagger in his hand. This made Hana feel relieved, but he swears in his heart. After he goes out, he must make the two people in front of him pay a tragic price, his woman's hatred, and the humiliation he is currently suffering must be returned to them tenfold, so that they know the fate of offending the Mafia!
However, Halla still underestimated Dongfang Han and Zhang Zichu, because these two people were truly inhumane demons.
"I told you what you wanted to know, can you let me go now! And where is she, tell me." Halla kept suppressing emotions.
"Of course." Dongfang Han stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Hana's body. His deep black eyes looked at him for an instant, and everything made Hana feel a little hairy, "I will let you see you. Woman, this is what we said before."
"Bah-bah-" The sound of something igniting sounded in his ears, and Hana was taken aback for a moment, then looked back hurriedly. The hand that Dongfang Han placed on his shoulder suddenly ignited a flame, and even his clothes burned.
"You... lie to me!" He twisted angrily and stared at the damn girl in front of him with his eyes.
"I didn't lie to you, because of your woman..." As she said, she retracted her hand, turned away with Zhang Zichu expressionlessly, and left one last sentence: "I'm waiting for you in hell."
"Ah!" His body ignited like a can of oil in an instant, and the flame suddenly burned in the air. A bitter scream came from the room, and Hana fell to the ground and struggled desperately in pain, before turning into a charred corpse in a moment.
A fire swallowed the life of BOSS, the largest mafia organization in Asia, and has since disappeared in the world.
However, the man didn't know until he died, whose hands he died in.
After Dongfang Han and the others walked out of the abandoned building, they directly boarded another new car. After they tore off the masks on their faces that were no longer usable, Zhang Zichu asked, "Shall we go directly to the airport?"
"Yeah." Dongfang Han closed the car door next to him, fastened his seat belt, looked up at the front, and said indifferently: "Our next destination-Italy."