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The name of the pure-blooded Italian is Abraham. He has deep-eyed eagle nose, and his eyes are full of shadows. He seems to be in a bad mood: "We should start to calculate how to deal with Flavio next!"

Against Flavio? !The other two were almost silent when they heard him say that.

Dealing with Flavio is much more difficult than dealing with Mr. Kinda.

Otherwise, why did they need to take advantage of Flavio's departure to attack Mr. Jintian?

Thinking of the other adopted son of Jintian who was very hopeful when he was a child, but was schemed and defeated by the fledgling Murong Xun, the three of them still had lingering fears in their hearts.

However, now that the combined strength of the three of them is not as good as Murong Xun, how will they fight?

But since they have already shot Mr. Jintian, they have no room to retreat.

Either Mr. Jin Tian and Murong Shui fall, or the three of them die!

"You know! Flavio actually sent a killer to attack me!" Abraham couldn't bear to mention this!

A month ago, he was reused by Mr. Jintian to escort a batch of arms secretly sent to country F for trading. He was full of ambition, and felt that this task was too simple, so he was complacent.Originally, the itinerary was kept secret, and everything went very smoothly. Who knew, he was attacked by killers in the middle of the night just after he entered country F. If he wasn't vigilant enough, he almost died because of it!

And the next day, the batch of munitions accidentally caught fire. Although they rescued them in time, they suffered serious losses in the end!

It’s just that the loss is serious, but who knows it’s because of the fire, the scene is so big that his itinerary was exposed, and the arms were also exposed. The government of country F was shocked when they got the news, and even dispatched armed forces to encircle them. A group of people!

This time the operation has been a complete failure so far. Abraham had no choice but to retreat back to Italy and hurried back to the base in a hurry!

After Mr. Jintian found out about this, he scolded Abraham severely, scolding him bloody.

In front of all his subordinates, he reprimanded him for not accomplishing enough and failing, and sighed to the sky that if Flavio was here, things would never have turned into this situation!

Flavio! Flavio!Yes, Flavio is Mr. Jintian's beloved son and the future successor of the killer party. He is naturally the best in Mr. Jintian's mind!

As for him, even if he went through fire and water for the killer party and almost died, in the end he was useless and could only be scolded bloody!

Since Mr. Jin Tian mentioned Murong Yu, Abraham suspected that his operation could fail so badly, maybe it was Murong Yu who did something behind the scenes!

Could it be that even if he is not in Italy, he has to do his own thing?

Or even if he is not in Italy, he does not allow others to be reused and take his place?

Thinking of this, Abraham kept an eye on the investigation, and sure enough, the trick was finally found on Murong Yu!

Abraham felt that he was greatly humiliated!

Being calculated to be like this, if he doesn't fight back, what face will he have?

But since you want to take revenge, take revenge big.

Doesn't Mr. Jin Tian value Murong Shot?Since he is Murong Xun's confidence, then he will make Murong Xun no longer rely on him!

Therefore, in the past month, he has bribed others to inject chronic medicine into Mr. Jintian's meals. The amount he uses is not too much each time, so small that it is basically impossible for others to notice if they are not paying attention.

Hearing that Mr. Jintian had fainted, Abraham showed a triumphant smile, but along with the other adopted sons, they all cared about him.

Secretly, he ordered his two accomplices to block the news, so that Murong Xun could not find out!

In these years, he is not without status in the killer party.

How many people are loyal to him, he knows and knows how to use them.

But no matter how flawless his calculations are, he always misses the calculations. Why can Mr. Jintian be able to afford the position of leader of the killer party?

After Murong Xun learned that Mr. Jin Tian fainted, he decisively returned to Italy.

Now that he is back, he must investigate the culprit who drugged him, so he will run in front of Murong Xun and let Murong Xun go to heaven!

Under the premise of racing against time, to make a person die quickly, the only way is...

"Alice, you go to meet the killer Chris, let him..." Alice was the name of the black woman, Abraham said this to Alice, Alice nodded, agreeing to Abraham's plan.

Over there, Murong Xun quickly found out the poisoned chef, arrested the chef and put him in a small black room specially used for interrogation by the killer party, but the chef kept silent and attempted to commit suicide by biting his tongue.

"Heh." Murong Shi had expected it a long time ago, and ordered someone to remove his chin.

The sound of killing a pig sounded in the small black room. Murong Xun sat on a chair, drinking tea, and sneered.

"If you can confess the person who ordered you, I can consider letting you live."

In the Assassin Party, once you have evil intentions, there is no way out.

And when Murong Xun offered such an attractive condition, the chef was unmoved?

"Don't talk, just fight." Murong Xun waved his sleeve lightly, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

The chef just watched the executioner add salt to the whip that was about to beat him. Just by watching his slow movements, he could imagine how much pain he would have in the future.

His eyes were wide open, and when the executioner whipped him down, his long-lost mouth could only make a roaring sound from his throat.

On the fifth stroke, the chef's flesh and blood were all torn, and with the salt on it, the pain was so painful that he just wanted to die quickly!

"Stop." Murong Shui smiled lightly: "Now, do you still want to talk?"

"I want to die! Let me die!" The chef's words were vague, but the effect could be heard.

"Dead? Then I want you to live. Continue to hit me, and change places!" Murong Xun's words were full of blood, but this is what a murderer deserves!

"I said! I said!" After two more whips, the chef finally couldn't stand it anymore, and could only succumb to Murong Xun's tricks.

"Speak!" Murong Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person.

The chef's mouth opened, but before he could say anything, a poisonous needle flew out from nowhere, and it was firmly nailed to the chef's throat, killing him instantly.

Murong Xun didn't panic or surprise either, he just raised his hand in one direction and ordered coldly: "That direction, chase!"

Dare to play assassination under his nose, it is simply too serious.

Based on the strength, weapon and method of the attack just now, Murong Xun can easily tell that this is the seventh-ranked killer on the killer list: Chris is in action.

It just so happened that he only got the news yesterday that Chris, the seventh-ranked killer on the killer list, appeared in the Italian capital at midnight last night.

Catching Chris is much more useful than catching this chef.

Following Murong Xun's order, the thugs in the room went out in an orderly manner, and chased in the direction Murong Xun said.

With the wind blowing, Murong Xun looked around and suddenly felt that he had been turned away from the mountain.

"Be careful." He reminded the small group of people still in the room.

Everyone raised their spirits and stared at the surroundings.

Suddenly, a poisonous needle pierced the quiet air, whistling and flew straight to Murong Xun's face.

When Murong Xun's pinna moved, a carp straightened up and quickly dodged it.