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Chapter 17: Poor and Cold School Prince 15
Over there, Bo Mianzhi also quickly grabbed a weapon. The two of them stood back to back and looked around at the people surrounding them.

"Pavard, come back to Italy with us. Your father misses you very much." The leader had a thick beard, a completely Western appearance, and a fierce look on his face.

The name of Bo Mianzhi in Italy is Plandel i Pavard, which means "plunder and power" in Chinese.

"Vitave, ambition must be matched with strength. Even if you use me to threaten my father to sit on the position of godfather, you can't suppress other factions of the mafia." Bo Mianzhi said coldly.

"You don't have to worry about that!" the man said fiercely.

At the command, everyone attacked the two.

Originally, he thought he only had to deal with Bo Mian, but he didn't expect that the weakling next to him was as powerful as him. He was ruthless and could fight ten people alone.

Failed!
Vitaway was unwilling to watch his men fall one by one, so he took out a silenced gun from his waist.

He made it himself when he came to China and had no intention of using it.

Ling Mo happened to be facing Vitaway, and saw the black muzzle of the gun pointing at Bo Mianzhi's back, and immediately shouted "Be careful".

But the gun had already been fired.

[Warning! Warning! The male protagonist's life is threatened, and compulsory protection has been activated! ]

Damn, he did this to her again!
Looking at the bloody hole on his right arm, Ling Mo cursed the ancestors of the Space-Time Administration eight hundred times.

Includes system 618.

"Momo!" Bo Mianzhi was so frightened that he hugged the person and could hardly hold the knife.

Vitaway's eyes widened as if he saw a monster. How could this person block it with just the blink of an eye? !

Although the speed of the bullet from this pistol is not as fast as that of ordinary pistols, it is still 300m/s!

Bo Mianzhi's people finally came over.

Before Vitaway could recover from his shock, his weapon was snatched away and he was pinned to the ground.

"You bastard! Let me go! I'm from the Duvas family of the mafia!" Duvas Vitaway shouted and threatened.

"Master, how do we deal with this?"

"Lock him up!"

He wants to skin him alive!
But the most important thing now is Ling Mo's injury.

Bo Mianzhi ignored her refusal, picked her up, and hurried to find a doctor.

When we returned to the villa, the person in charge just arrived with a doctor.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, praying in his heart that the young master would forgive his mistake of poor defense because he found a doctor in time.

But dreams are beautiful.

The young master coaxed the delicate boy gently to treat his wound and went upstairs to rest.

Then she came down and angrily smashed the teacup on the table onto his forehead.

“If something really happens to Momo, even if ten of you die, it won’t be enough to bury him with you!” Bo Mianzhi roared in a low voice. If he wasn’t afraid of disturbing the people upstairs, he would not easily let go of this person who neglected his duty and almost killed Ling Mo.

God knows how scared he was at that time.

He was just one step away from losing Momo completely, which would be tantamount to costing him his life!
The person in charge knelt on the ground, trembling.

He knew all of Bo Mianzhi's identities. The Bo Group was a top consortium, not to mention his deeper identity - the heir to the Mafia.

In both the black and white worlds, this gentleman's status is unmatched. He is someone who can cause a stir just by stomping his feet.

I don’t know who that person was today. After drinking a few bottles of fake wine, he actually dared to provoke this gentleman!
Looking at the young man who was furiously looking for the culprit, the black hem of his clothes swept through the air, bringing up a sharp wind, as if he was going to kill someone with every step.

The person in charge felt like he had survived a disaster. After calming down, he found that he was covered in cold sweat.

"Go, go... go and arrange everything, Master Ling, there can't be any more trouble."

After a long while of straightening his tongue, he gave the order with difficulty. The person in charge wanted to kowtow to Ling Mo, otherwise he would definitely die today. There were bursts of wailing coming from the dark dungeon.

The young man came out covered in blood and threw the knife in his hand onto the bloody and dirty ground.

At this moment, he looked like a mafia heir, dark and dangerous, his blue eyes stained with a black mist, which was scary.

The subordinates who came out with him turned pale, and when they thought of the scene below, they felt like vomiting.

"It's dirty... so troublesome." Bo Mianzhi looked at his body with disgust.

The smell is so strong, what if Momo hates him?
"Use the strongest medicine, don't let anyone die. When Momo's injuries are healed, he will be free."

"Yes." Everyone bowed their heads.

……

She walked into the room quietly, and the fear in her heart slowly disappeared until she saw Ling Mo's fair face under the dim light.

Bo Mianzhi lay on the edge of the bed, staring at her, and no matter how much he looked at her, he could never get enough.

Funny enough, he fell in love with her at first sight.

But it was definitely not lust after her, but rather a feeling of destiny. The moment I saw her, the world became brighter.

Well...if I say this to others, I'm afraid many people will think I'm just quibbling.

But he didn't care what other people thought, he just wanted to say these words to Momo.

Tell her how much he loves her and how he can't live without her. Tell her that he had thought about their future the first time he saw her.

He caught a glimpse of her arm injured in saving him, and felt extremely distressed.

She was willing to sacrifice her own life to save him, which meant that she also liked him.

Yes, Momo’s attitude is obviously much better this time. Isn’t he trying to accept himself?

His heart was filled with sweetness, and the rebelliousness and violence in the boy's eyes and eyebrows dissipated a lot. He smelled the scent that made his heart beat, and slowly fell asleep.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and onto the fine wooden floor, illuminating the room with diffused light.

Ling Mo opened his eyes, adjusted himself to the light and darkness, then turned around and saw the young man with three-dimensional, angular features beside the bed.

[No wonder people look for handsome men when they are looking for a partner. When I see a handsome guy for the first time in the morning, I feel better.]

[Host, the male protagonist's mother is downstairs. 】

【…】

[Is she here to thank you? After all, you saved the hero's life. ]

[Little waste, don’t be naive]

Going downstairs, Bo Ji looked at her with a complicated expression.

"I can fulfill one of your requests, but you can't stay by Mianzhi's side anymore."

"Okay." Ling Mo agreed easily.

Bo Ji didn't expect her to be so decisive, and she felt mixed emotions: "Do you like him or not? If you don't like him, why would you rather die than save him?"

"He's actually a very nice person, but unfortunately, it's impossible for us," she said coldly.

"Besides, fifty million is enough to save the young master's life."

Bo Ji choked, not knowing whether she should be glad that she had written an extra zero before, or should be speechless that the future leader of the Bo Group and the heir to the mafia was only worth 0 million in her eyes.

……

The vehicle was speeding on the streets of Ugly Country. Looking at the several cars that were following closely behind, the driver broke out in a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)