As soon as Old Gehrman finished speaking, a figure strangely appeared in the room. It was a young man from Huaxia wearing a black trench coat with a faint smile on his face.
No one noticed how this young man came in.
The manor was heavily guarded, and there were no alarms. It was as if he had appeared out of thin air.
This young man was naturally Xia Ruofei. He did not even change his appearance. He had used the same face when he assassinated the core members of the Gehrman family.
Of course, this face was also different from the one on his passport with the name "Xia", and it was even more impossible for it to be the slightest bit similar to his original appearance.
Old Gehrman's bodyguards hurriedly took out their guns and surrounded him.
Xia Ruofei's body swayed slightly, and everyone felt their vision blur. Then, the bodyguards were shocked to find that all their guns were in Xia Ruofei's hands.
Xia Ruofei twisted his hand and condensed all the pistols into a twisted shape, turning them into a pile of scrap iron.
He casually threw the pile of scrap iron to the ground and then looked at Old Gehrman with a smile.
Old Gehrman waved his hand to stop the bodyguards who wanted to rush up with their bare hands. He knew that this was a meaningless action. Xia Ruofei's performance tonight was enough to prove his strength.
At this time, a guard rushed in in a panic and said, "Mr. Gehrman, a lot of Huaxia people have attacked! We can't resist … Ah! "
He was halfway through his sentence when he realized that Xia Ruofei was standing in the middle of the room. He was shocked.
Old Gehrman frowned and shouted, "Get out!"
The guard retreated as if he had been granted amnesty. Before he left, he could not help but glance at Xia Ruofei. He had been guarding the door not far away and did not know how this Huaxia person had entered.
Old Gehrman did not seem to care that the manor was about to be breached. He clenched the dagger in his hand and slowly said in English with a thick Italian accent, "Young man, how about we make a deal?"
Xia Ruofei raised his eyebrows, shrugged, and asked with a faint smile, "Mr. Gehrman, what chips do you think you have to trade with me now?"
Old Gehrman looked at Kallas, who had been beaten to a pulp, and said, "Do you know who this person is? He was the patriarch of the Grasso Family, Callas! Using his life in exchange for mine, this is a better deal for you! "
Xia Ruofei glanced at the "pig head" on the ground and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He asked, "What does this person have to do with me? Using him in exchange for your life? Is there something wrong with your brain, or is there something wrong with mine? "
Old Gehrman's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Young man, didn't you kill our Gehrman Family this time because of Monica of the Gehrman Family?"
Although Xia Ruofei had changed his appearance when he assassinated Toles, as long as Old Gehrman was not particularly slow, it was not difficult for him to guess. Therefore, Xia Ruofei was not very surprised.
He shrugged, spread out his hands, and asked, "So?"
"Kallas is the patriarch of the Grasso Family! He's the most important person in the Grasso Family! " Old Gehrman said hopefully, "My request is not high, as long as you let me live. My family has no hope. I just want to find a safe place to spend the rest of my life. This is a very simple matter for you. "
Kallas, who was on the ground, seemed to have sobered up a little. He seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope and hurriedly said, "Sir, I … I'm Monica's uncle. Please … save me … Our Grasso Family will always remember your kindness!"
Almost all of Callas' teeth had been knocked out, so his speech was a little sluggish. Coupled with his heavy Italian accent in English, Xia Ruofei had a hard time listening to him, but at least she understood.
He had long known about the Grasso Family from Monica, especially what the patriarch, Kallas, had done to Monica and her brother. Therefore, he had no good impression of the Grasso Family and was full of disgust for Kallas.
Xia Ruofei frowned slightly and said, "Shut up! Do you have the right to speak here? "
Then, Xia Ruofei looked at Old Gehrman with a faint smile on his face and said, "Mr. Gehrman, I'm a very timid person. I've killed almost all the core members of your Gehrman Family and destroyed the foundation that you've worked so hard for so many years. You must be itching to skin me and pull out my tendons now! It's just that the difference in strength is too great, so you chose to endure. Am I right? "
Old Gehrman's expression changed again and again, but he didn't say anything.
His hatred for Xia Ruofei was monstrous, because Xia Ruofei not only destroyed the foundation of the Gehrman Family, but also killed his most valued grandson, which was tantamount to destroying the hope of the Gehrman Family.
Even if he could revive the Gehrman Family with his own strength, he was already in his twilight years. Even if he created another family business, what was the point of having no one to inherit it?
The only thing that supported Old Gehrman's desperate desire to live was hatred.
He only hoped to survive, then find the boss of the Glorious Society, and do everything he could to avenge his grandson and the other core members of the family.
The first target of his revenge was naturally the young man in Huaxia in front of him. Although he didn't know the young man's name, he believed that as long as he could live, he would have a chance to find the young man and kill him in the cruelest way.
In addition to the young man in Huaxia, there was also the Freemasons. This seemed a little difficult, but he would definitely use all his strength to complete the revenge plan.
Of course, the premise was that he had to survive.
Now, it seemed that the hope was slim.
Xia Ruofei looked at Old Gehrman mockingly, then pointed at Kallas on the ground and said mockingly, "Also, even if you want to live, you should at least be a little more careful! You want to threaten me with this kind of trash? Are you kidding me? This guy didn't tell you that Monica was ostracized and wronged by the family. The person she hates the most, besides Toles, is probably this Kallas who has a pig's head because of your plastic surgery! So, do you still think he's your bargaining chip? "
Old Gehrman's face changed dramatically. He stared at Kallas fiercely and asked, "Is what he said true?"
Kallas's face was already pale, and now it was even more bloodless. He trembled and said, "No … I'm Monica's uncle! He only said the friction within the family. Monica won't leave him in the lurch! Where is she? I want to see her! I want to see Monica! "
As soon as Kallas's voice fell, a cold voice came from outside the house, "I'm here!"
Xia Ruofei looked back in surprise, only to see Lv Zhengfeng walking in with Monica. Lui Hai was pushing a wheelchair, on which sat Rossi.
Lv Zhengfeng bowed slightly to Xia Ruofei, saying, "Sir! When I went back to gather people, Monica and her brother insisted on coming with us. I thought the situation here had been settled, so I took the initiative to bring them. Please don't be offended … "
Before Xia Ruofei could speak, Callas seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw and quickly said, "Monica! Rossi! Save me … I'm your uncle! "
If Old Gehrman's dagger wasn't on his neck, he might have rushed over.
Monica looked at Kallas with disgust, saying coldly, "Uncle? When you wanted to give me to that homicidal maniac as a commodity, did you think you're my uncle? When you put Rossi under house arrest and threatened me, did you think you're my uncle? Sorry, I don't have an uncle like you, nor do I have those cold-blooded clansmen! Only Rossi is my relative in the entire Grasso Family! "
"No … no …" Kallas cried desperately, "Monica! I was wrong before … don't leave me in the lurch! I … I promise you! As long as you save my life, I'll support you to be the patriarch of the Grasso Family! I'll listen to all your orders in the future! "
Xia Ruofei said sarcastically, "As long as you die, with the Freemasons' control in Turin, we can easily choose whoever we want to be the patriarch of the Grasso Family."
Kallas was stunned for a moment. He suddenly felt that Xia Ruofei's words made sense, but at the same time, his heart sank a lot.
Monica ignored Kallas and bowed to Xia Ruofei, saying, "Sir, please don't care about this person! Rossi and I just want to see with our own eyes how the Gehrman Family is destroyed. As for this person, he has nothing to do with us. Please don't mess up your plan because of us! "
Out of consideration for Xia Ruofei's identity, both Lv Zhengfeng and Monica only respectfully addressed Xia Ruofei as "sir." Obviously, they didn't want to reveal any information about Xia Ruofei, not even his surname.
Xia Ruofei smiled and nodded to Monica.
Then, he turned his gaze to the ashen-faced old Gehrman and asked calmly, "Mr. Gehrman, now you know how ridiculous your so-called bargaining chip is, right?"
Old Gehrman's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly. He refused to accept this fact, but he had to accept it.
Old Gehrman's expression changed several times. Then he threw the dagger away freely, revealing a strange smile on his face.
He looked at Xia Ruofei and said, "Originally … I wanted to keep my life so that I could avenge my sons and grandsons. Now it seems that I have to start the second plan … Unfortunately, I can't wipe out the damn Freemasons …"
Lui Hai and Lv Zhengfeng's expression changed slightly. Only Xia Ruofei's expression remained normal, asking with a smile, "Oh? So you have a second plan! Tell me about it. "
Old Gehrman slowly put his hand into his pocket. Lv Zhengfeng's eyes flashed a sharp light, raising his gun.
Xia Ruofei waved his hand at him, motioning him to calm down.
At such a close distance, everything was under his control. There was no need to make a fuss.
Old Gehrman took out a small black remote control from his pocket, looking at Xia Ruofei and saying, "Actually, this is good. After all, it will take a lot of effort to find out your identity. It's better to do it this way. It doesn't matter if some small fish or shrimps escape the net …"
Speaking of this, Old Gehrman waved the remote control in his hand, with an abnormal blush on his face. He said in a calm tone with a hint of madness, "Do you know? There is a large amount of TNT buried under this house. As long as I gently press the button, the entire Gehrman Manor will be reduced to rubble. And we … you, you, and you … all of us will be blown to smithereens. It will be impossible to tell who the broken limbs and flesh belong to. This is truly a case of you being in me, and you being in me … hahaha! Hahaha! Hahaha … "
Old Gehrman couldn't help laughing crazily at the end.
Lui Hai and the others' faces changed dramatically. They knew that the Gehrman Family might have a backup plan, but they didn't expect it to be so crazy.
One had to know that the Freemasons had only launched an all-out attack on the Gehrman Family tonight. If what Old Gehrman said was true, and there were a lot of explosives buried under the house, it was impossible for them to be buried today. Perhaps they had already set them up when they took over the manor.
That was to say, Old Gehrman slept on top of a pile of explosives every day, and was ready to perish together with the enemy.
This was simply too crazy.
Seeing Old Gehrman laughing crazily, Lui Hai and the other brothers of the Hong Sect, Monica and her brother, and the housekeeper, bodyguards and guards of the Gehrman Manor all changed their faces.
Although those Gehrman Family members were loyal to the family, no one wanted to be buried in the sea of fire with the family!
And Old Gehrman was obviously crazy. His face was flushed, as if he was going to press the detonation button at any time.
Among all the people, only Xia Ruofei looked normal, even with a teasing smile. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Old Gehrman.
After laughing for a while, Old Gehrman looked at Xia Ruofei suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Should I be afraid?" Xia Ruofei asked back.
Old Gehrman snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of death? Anyway, I can't escape the fate of death if I fall into your hands. If I can drag so many people down with me, why don't I do it? So, please don't doubt my determination! "
Xia Ruofei made an inviting gesture with a smile and said, "If that's the case, then don't hesitate anymore! I'm looking forward to it! "
Old Gehrman laughed, saying, "I don't care if you're deliberately mystifying, anyway … go to hell with me!"
Then, Old Gehrman's eyes showed a determined look, pressing the remote control button in his hand heavily …
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