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Chapter 1116

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In Xia Ruofei's plan, the first thing he had to do was to send Toles to meet Satan. Only when this person was dead would the threat to Monica disappear. This was the most urgent matter. Therefore, he had to deal with the current situation.

He had never felt a sense of superiority over the law because of his extraordinary strength. However, he didn't have any psychological burden when he casually killed a villain like Toles.

Of course, Xia Ruofei was also very clear that killing Toles could only treat the symptoms and not the root of the problem.

Toles' death would not affect the Gehrman Family's suppression of the Grasso Family. Xia Ruofei did not care about the Grasso Family's survival at all, especially when he heard that the patriarch of the Grasso Family had personally led them into such a predicament. After knowing that Toles had his eyes on Monica, the patriarch even sacrificed Monica in exchange for a chance for the Grasso Family to breathe. This made Xia Ruofei have no good impression of the Grasso Family.

However, Xia Ruofei could not guarantee that without Toles, there would not be a second person in the Gehrman Family who would covet Monica again. With the patriarch of the Grasso Family, he would definitely not care about Monica's wishes. He might even want to send Monica to his bed.

Therefore, in order to completely solve Monica's problem, killing Toles was far from enough. The way to solve it once and for all was naturally to uproot the Gehrman Family.

However, the Gehrman Family was backed by the famous Glorious Society in Italy.

Xia Ruofei did not know how influential the Glorious Society's backer of the Gehrman Family was, nor did he know how the Glorious Society would react after learning that the Gehrman Family was in trouble. However, he could not take the risk and act rashly.

Xia Ruofei was not so blindly confident that he would be able to do anything just because he was now a practitioner. In fact, the combat strength of a practitioner's single tank might be many times stronger than the strongest special forces in the world, but it was not invincible.

At least, as a Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator, Xia Ruofei was far from being able to ignore worldly forces.

Many firearms could pose a threat to Xia Ruofei. s3();

A large caliber sniper bullet could take Xia Ruofei's life. Even if he had an innate sense for danger and could possibly dodge a sniper bullet that quietly flew over from hundreds or even thousands of meters away, it was impossible for him to be in such a tense state all the time. It was torture for anyone.

What's more, Xia Ruofei didn't doubt in the slightest that the Glorious Society, as a mafia organization with a long history, would definitely have firearms that were much more powerful than sniper rifles.

In addition, they had eyes and ears all over Europe. It was quite unwise to provoke such an enemy.

Xia Ruofei, who had been in the military for many years, knew that he had to either not make a move or kill with one blow. Otherwise, he would be in an extremely dangerous situation.

Especially in the unfamiliar Italy, Xia Ruofei, who had experienced many cross-border battles, knew very well that no matter how careful he was, he could not be too careful.

He could not act rashly against the Gehrman family, but killing Toles was an urgent matter.

Xia Ruofei decided to not care about the follow-up arrangements and achieve the first goal first.

Xia Ruofei was very confident that she would be able to kill Toles without anyone noticing.

Strictly speaking, the information that Old Blake gave him was not considered intelligence. It was just some superficial information or information that was publicly reported. At most, he just summarized it. Old Blake could not provide a lot of the key information that Xia Ruofei needed.

For example, the information about Toles was more about his misdeeds, but the key information about his frequent haunts, living habits, AI, and so on were very vague.

Xia Ruofei needed to collect these information himself.

After thinking for a long time, Xia Ruofei got up and left the hotel room.

He walked on the streets of Turin. At this time, night had just fallen. Many people came out of their houses and wandered on the streets in twos and threes. The exotic streets were peaceful.

However, Xia Ruofei knew that there would be no shortage of places to hide evil in any city.

He strolled on the street, seemingly aimless, but in fact, he specifically chose the narrow alleys and the roads with dim street lights. From time to time, he would look up curiously at the European-style buildings on the street. He looked like a backpacker.

Xia Ruofei quickly sensed the faint sound of footsteps behind him. At the same time, his spiritual power also detected that there were J people in front of him who were trying to outflank him. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but slowly curve up.

He quickened his pace, and the footsteps behind him were obviously much more hurried.

Xia Ruofei was like a frightened rabbit. He went from a brisk walk to a trot, and finally, he ran into a dead end in a "panic".

At this time, Xia Ruofei turned around. A group of people appeared at the entrance of the alley behind him. They all had a mocking smile on their faces.

Xia Ruofei frowned slightly. It was slightly different from what he had imagined. This group of people were all black. If he did not look carefully, he would not be able to see their faces clearly in the dark alley. s3();

So, after being busy for half a day, he did not attract the gangsters, but a group of black people? Xia Ruofei smiled bitterly.

Yesterday, when he was in the capital, he also checked the situation in Turin. He heard that the Nigerian gangsters were rampant here. It seemed that he had encountered a group of Nigerian gangsters.

The leader of the group, a black guy, grinned and said a bunch of words that Xia Ruofei could not understand. However, from the looks of this group of people, it was obvious that Xia Ruofei was a fat sheep.

I don't care anymore! They are all gangsters. They should know something about the local Mafia! Xia Ruofei said in his mind.

Isn't there a saying that goes like this? The people who know you best are usually your competitors!

The Nigerian gangsters in Turin must have various conflicts of interest with the local Mafia. Xia Ruofei did not believe that this group of black guys did not know anything about the Gehrman family.

The leader of the group was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was still wearing a tactical vest in the cold spring season. It seemed that he was not afraid of the cold weather at all. His tanned skin was shiny under the dim street lights. He had a classic black style of dirty braids on his head.

When he saw Xia Ruofei's blank face, he thought for a while and made a gesture of counting money at Xia Ruofei. He said in broken English, "Money! money!”

Many of these Nigerian gangsters were refugees and their descendants. After they came to Europe, they gradually took root in various parts of Europe. These black people were generally not well-educated, and many of them were very lazy. Therefore, they quickly became a factor of social instability.

This small gang was formed by a group of black people who did not have any skills and were not willing to go out and find a job. The leader was called Banjita. He had learned some Japanese English.

Among their various "businesses," their favorite was robbing, especially Asian tourists.

Based on their experience, Asian tourists were generally richer. As long as they succeeded once, they would be able to live a good life for a few days.

Today, when Xia Ruofei was strolling on the streets, she was targeted by them. They followed her all the way here, and with Xia Ruofei's intentional cooperation, they finally seized the opportunity and blocked Xia Ruofei in a dead end.

Xia Ruofei looked at the group of black people with shining eyes and asked in English, "Who can speak English?"

Banjita pointed at himself and said, "Me! You … Japanese? "

Xia Ruofei was speechless. She dared to say that she knew English with this level of vocabulary? Moreover, he actually thought that he was a Japanese. How could he tolerate this? 'How do I look like a Japanese?' Are you blind? You are the f * cking Japanese! Your whole family is Japanese!

After complaining in his heart, Xia Ruofei said sternly, "No! e? i

am

ese!”

Hearing this, Banjita smiled even more brightly. In the dark alley, his big white teeth looked a little scary.

He said in broken English, "Huaxia … Rich! Take out all your money! "

Xia Ruofei glanced at Banjita and asked, "Who else can speak English?"

The group of black people looked at each other. Obviously, they did not understand Xia Ruofei's simple English.

Banjita saw this and said impatiently, "Hey! I'll say it again, take out all the money you have on you! "

Xia Ruofei looked and knew that the guy was probably the only one who could speak English. Therefore, he did not hesitate and directly rushed forward.

Banjita and the others had a lot of experience in street fighting. When they saw Xia Ruofei move, they immediately took a step back and took out their weapons. However, this motley crew definitely did not have any standard equipment. Some took out a steel pipe, some took out a bicycle chain, and some took out a dagger.

Based on Banjita's "experience," there were very few tourists who dared to resist. Most of them immediately begged for mercy and begged them to only take the money and leave their identification documents.

Xia Ruofei's behavior undoubtedly angered Banjita. He decided to teach this Huaxia fat sheep a lesson.

However, Xia Ruofei's speed was completely out of Banjita's expectations. Before he could even raise the machete in his hand, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. He actually lost sight of Xia Ruofei's figure.

Immediately after, Banjita heard a series of screams behind him. He turned around and saw that Xia Ruofei had appeared behind him without him noticing. Like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep, his burly brothers were even more vulnerable than women in front of Xia Ruofei.

The Huaxia kid seemed to be invincible in the crowd. Every punch, every palm, and every elbow would cause one of his brothers to scream and fall to the ground.

The people who were hit by Xia Ruofei could only roll on the ground and scream. None of them had the ability to stand up and fight again.

In less than twenty to thirty seconds, Banjita saw more than twenty people he had brought with him fall to the ground in pain, and none of them were spared.

In other words, this seemingly thin and weak young man from Huaxia could take down one person per second on average? Furthermore, he was able to make the other party completely lose their ability to fight with just one hit!

Banjita felt like there were ten thousand f * ckers in his mind...

At this moment, Xia Ruofei turned around and grinned at Banjita.

Clang!

Banjita's hand trembled and the machete fell to the ground.

Xia Ruofei had not even made a move yet, but he was already scared out of his wits.

Xia Ruofei walked to Banjita with a smile and said, "Don't be afraid. I just want to ask you a question!"

Banjita trembled and asked in a trembling voice, "F * ck?"

Xia Ruofei smiled and put his arm around Banjita's shoulder, pulling him to the deepest part of the alley. Then, he asked in English, "Do you know Towers?"

When Banjita heard this name, his expression changed drastically. He asked, "Are you from the Gehrman family?"

The Gehrman Family had not been in Turin for a long time, but after the war with the Moore Family, they had gained a firm foothold in Turin. They had also integrated many local gangs and had become the godfather of the Mafia in Turin.

Naturally, foreign gangs like the Nigerian gang and the Southeast Asian gang became the target of the Gehrman family.

As a vicious dog raised by the Gehrman family, Towers was naturally at the forefront. His name was already known by Banjita and the others.

Therefore, when Banjita heard Xia Ruofei say Towers' name, he subconsciously thought that Xia Ruofei was from the Gehrman family. He was in despair and felt that he would definitely die tonight.

Xia Ruofei flipped his hand, and a shiny military dagger appeared in his hand. He patted Banjita's face with the blade of the dagger and said coldly, "I'm the one asking you now, not the other way around. As long as you answer my question honestly, I don't want to say it a second time, understand?"

Banjita nodded honestly and said, "Understood..."

"Very good!" Xia Ruofei said, "Now tell me about Towers! Tell me everything you know, including but not limited to his personality traits, his AI, his daily routine, and the places he frequents... "

When Banjita heard this, he felt that this Huaxia man did not seem to be sent by the Gehrman family to clean up these small gangs. Instead, he sounded like Towers' enemy. Suddenly, hope rose in his heart.

He quickly said, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Sir, the Gehrman family that Towers belongs to is also our enemy. The enemy of an enemy is a friend... "

He was halfway through his sentence when Xia Ruofei glanced at him coldly. He immediately swallowed the rest of his words and began to tell him everything he knew with a flattering smile.

Ten minutes later, Xia Ruofei walked out of the dark alley.

The alley was quiet. Banjita had already been knocked unconscious by him with the hilt of his dagger. The twenty or so people he brought with him were also knocked unconscious by him. They would not wake up for a few hours.

These few hours were enough for him to kill Towers. Even if they woke up early or were discovered by others, he did not have to worry about them alerting Towers. Therefore, Xia Ruofei did not have to kill them — although these gang members were despicable, they did not deserve to die.

After Xia Ruofei went out, he found a public toilet and changed his appearance. He even changed into a new set of clothes. Even if Toles was raped, he didn't have to worry about being recognized.

After walking to the street, Xia Ruofei stopped a taxi, got in, and gave an address.

It was a villa area in the wealthy area north of Turin. According to Banjita, Towers was likely to be there tonight.

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