Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

Chapter 370 You should give me my things.

"Now, do you understand?"

Luca's face flushed red. He tried desperately to breathe, but found that he couldn't break free from Fang Yi's grasp. Noticing the coldness in Fang Yi's eyes, Luca nodded painfully.

Fang Yi only relaxed a little when he saw Luca start rolling his eyes.

Upon breathing fresh air again, Luca almost collapsed to his knees.

Completely ignoring the gangsters around him who all drew their guns and pointed them at him, Fang Yi said coldly, "A bunch of trash. Back then, I wasn't afraid of more than 200 criminal police officers. You think you can take me on?"

Fang Yi didn't even have a weapon in his hand, yet, when facing Fang Yi, the gang of underlings seemed to see a devil.

Not only did he not dare to look Fang Yi in the eye, he didn't even dare to fire the gun in his hand.

They could only keep reassuring themselves that their leader, Luca, was still alive. They were afraid of accidentally hurting Luca, but they didn't realize that they had begun to fear the man in front of them.

"Truly worthy of being Chinese."

After recovering from a violent coughing fit, Luca straightened his clothes and slowly stood up.

He forced a smile and met Fang Yi's gaze: "Chinese, what do you want to do?"

Fang Yi did not answer, but simply gestured to Tommy with his eyes.

Luca's face darkened, but he still gestured, and Tommy, now free, finally stood up from the ground.

"Can we talk about it now?"

Luca straightened his slightly messy hair, his voice magnetic and husky.

This wasn't Luca's intention; it's just how his voice is.

Just as Fang Yi was about to speak, John quickly said, "Fang, you can't say!"

"fine."

Fang Yi pointed to the area below St. John's Church and, with a smile, revealed the purpose of their visit.

Luca was completely bewildered when he heard that Fang Yi and his group had come here because of the legend in the church's cellar.

"Actually, we're not doing this for ourselves either. You should know Steele, right?"

"You've come for him!"

Upon hearing Steele's name, Luca's expression instantly turned cold.

"No, no, no, in fact, we're not here for him. We're here to kill him."

"Oh?"

Luca looked puzzled.

"That old fellow wants to live forever, but he's missing one thing right now."

"You mean?"

"Yes, that's it."

Fang Yi chuckled: "That old guy is courting death, so we'll grant him his wish. How about it, are you interested?"

Luca paused for a moment: "What makes you think I'd help you?"

"Because I know you want him dead too, right?"

Luca: "..."

In the end, Tommy successfully obtained what he wanted from St. John's Church in Luca.

As he left, Tommy glanced at the mafia members behind his car through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but rub his face; he had just been beaten quite badly.

"Fang, you're being really unfair. If you have the ability, why didn't you make a move sooner?"

It would be a lie for Tommy to say he wasn't upset.

Tommy felt even more frustrated at the thought of Fang Yi just watching him get beaten up.

It's so embarrassing.

"The main person hasn't arrived yet. What if I make a move too early and scare them away?"

Tommy thought about it and it didn't seem wrong.

"Fang, did you learn some Chinese kung fu? This must be kung fu, right? It's amazing!"

Tommy, who had finally gotten up from the ground, had eyes that were shining.

While speaking, Tommy even made a "hey-ha" gesture.

However, the sudden movement aggravated the injury on his face, causing him to wince in pain: "FUCK! These bastards, they're just hitting my face."

Upon hearing this, Garen and his two other underlings couldn't help but burst out laughing.

To be honest, they were all prepared to be taught a lesson, but they didn't expect that they would be the ones who got beaten up instead.

Moreover, none of these mafia members held back; Tommy was beaten so badly he screamed repeatedly.

If Fang Yi hadn't kept stopping them, they would have fought desperately long ago.

The three of them were unaware that Tommy would have been able to complete the mission even without Fang Yi's assistance.

Fang Yi didn't know if this could be considered a disguised form of protagonist's halo.

However, in the end, it was these three underlings, including Garen, who were sacrificed. Fang Yi could be said to have saved their lives in a roundabout way.

Galen had barely driven away from the Mafia territory when several black Land Rover SUVs completely blocked the road in front and behind him.

Garen didn't even notice and crashed head-on into him.

Fortunately, all the airbags deployed, and no one in the car was injured.

As Garen cursed, he tried to get out of the car.

Click click click.

Upon seeing the group of black-suited thugs with guns around them, Garen and his two henchmen's expressions immediately changed.

Tommy, on the other hand, had a half-smile on his face.

Fang Yi noticed this scene and was somewhat impressed; this kid really had something going for him.

Fang Yi had foreseen this scene, and Tommy seemed to have foreseen it as well.

Tommy waved and got out of the car.

Fang Yi followed closely behind, followed by Garen and his two underlings.

Even under these circumstances, Tommy's underlings remained loyal and devoted, demonstrating Tommy's personal charisma.

Tommy glanced around and said casually, "Where's Steele? Isn't she coming out?"

After a short wait, an elderly man in a white suit, with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a handkerchief covering his mouth, strolled into the center of a Rolls-Royce parked on the perimeter.

Cough cough cough...

Before the old man could speak, he began to cough violently.

Tommy raised an eyebrow: "Tsk tsk, looks like you're getting old too, you old man."

Facing the tycoon who almost killed him, Tommy seemed completely unafraid that the other party would simply shoot him dead.

The old man remained calm, but Toby, whose face was still injured, stepped forward and punched Tommy directly.

Even the tough Tommy couldn't help but groan as he covered his nose, tears welling up in his eyes.

There was nothing I could do; getting punched in the nose was just the body's instinct.

Just as they were about to continue, Steele spoke slowly from behind, his voice hoarse and weak: "That's enough."

Toby instantly stopped his fist from hitting Tommy's face.

However, his gaze fell upon Fang Yi, who was watching him with great interest.

Then, Toby seemed to think of that day.

Fang Yi smiled meaningfully, and even waved to Toby, signaling him to give it a try.

Toby's face darkened, but remembering what the BOSS had said, he ultimately held back and retreated.

When Toby returned to his side, Steele smiled, a very amusing smile: "As expected of someone I had high hopes for, Tommy. But you should give me my things now."

"What do you mean, 'your things'?"

Even though Tommy knew exactly what the other person was talking about, he didn't give it to them directly.

This is a conspiracy.

Tommy knew very well that if he gave it to someone like Steele directly, the other party would definitely not believe him.

Upon hearing Tommy's words, Steele laughed instead of getting angry, and beckoned to his henchman, who cleverly handed him a pure gold pistol.

Steele didn't say anything, but raised his gun and pointed it at Tommy.

"Kill me if you can!"

Tommy's heart tightened, but he continued to shout.

"No, no, no, I won't kill you. But the people around you are a different story."

Steele shifted the gun he was aiming at Tommy slightly.

In an instant, Garen felt a chill run down his spine.

Dying?