Chapter 1127: The Game

"Uh, is that the phone you called me? The voice sounds so old, has the vocal cords been injured? I turned my head to look in the direction from which the voice came, the guy was burly, his eyes were sharp, his hair was meticulously combed behind his head, and his angular face was not the slightest bit old, he should be about forty years old, so I wondered why his voice seemed so old.

"That's right, I'm the one who called, I didn't expect you to really come alone, it is rumored that the King of Sniper Assassin of Caesar's mercenaries is a murderous thug, I only knew when I saw it today, it turns out that you are still a lover, and you are alone for a woman, it's really unexpected, aren't people like you emotionless?"

The middle-aged man slowly walked up to me, and the two black-clothed men on the side stood respectfully on both sides, holding guns in their hands, the muzzles of which were always pointed at my heart, staring at me fiercely, as if warning me with their eyes not to act rashly.

"The King of Snipers? Hehe, I like this nickname, if you don't say it, I don't know that I still have such a loud nickname in the world, it's quite majestic, as for the emotional issue, I don't need to discuss it with you, you don't know us at all, you don't understand it, or take me to see Sheebel, I won't say anything if I don't see her alive. ”

I knew very well in my heart, I saw the killing intent in the eyes of that guy, he did everything possible to even kidnap Hiebel and tear his face with the Italian mafia, just to catch me, he wanted my life.

It doesn't matter to me, I had a certain heart of death before I came, and if I could exchange this evil rotten life for Shibel, it would be worth it, but I think it's a pity that I didn't see my soon-to-be-born son.

Actually, it was a lie for me to tell my brothers that Shibbel's men would come to help me, but I didn't want them to follow him into this troubled water, because I couldn't get out of it because of my relationship with Shibel, but there was no need for the other brothers to come and die.

However, I still have a glimmer of hope, I am not a character who waits for death, although I am alone, I will still fight with all my might, and maybe I will have a chance to escape.

"Yes, come with me!" The middle-aged man agreed without any hesitation, turned around and walked into the factory with his hands behind his back.

I was taken into the factory after I was removed from my pistol and the saber deliberately stuck in my waist by two big men in black, perhaps because they were confident that they could kill me, so they did not search my body carefully, and the saber in other positions was left on my body.

Walking into the factory behind the middle-aged man, it was very large, full of steel-making machinery and equipment, as well as steel pipes stacked as high as a two-story building, and there were many messy raw materials piled up in the corner, and there was a trace of molten iron in the air, which was slightly pungent.

Of course, none of this matters, the important thing is that there are dozens of mafia members with submachine guns, and there are five snipers and two light machine guns squatting on the iron frame above, all of which are aimed at my head, which makes me very unhappy.

No wonder they are so confident, under such a siege, unless I can grow three heads and six arms, there is basically no possibility of escape, you must know that they are holding guns and not knives, even if they are knives, so many people are enough to chop me into meat sauce.

After walking a short distance, I saw Sheebel sitting on a chair, his hands and feet firmly trapped, his mouth sealed with duct tape, but his face remained unchanged, and he sat calmly in the chair, not at all as a woman should be when she was kidnapped.

"Hi, how are you? Did they bully you? I waved my hand and greeted Hibel with a smile on my face.

"Woo woo......" her mouth was sealed with duct tape, and she couldn't speak, only whining.

"Hey, that guy on the side, help tear off the tape, can't you see that she wants to speak, why don't you have any gentlemanly demeanor at all, no wonder you can only be a horse boy!" I pointed to the murderous guy with a gun next to me.

The man ignored me, looked at the middle-aged man walking by, and saw him nod, before reaching out and tearing off the tape from Shiebel's mouth.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you tell you that someone was going to come and save me? These people didn't dare to kill me at all. "Shiebel was furious when he saw me appear.

"I'm here to die!" I rolled my eyes.

"Of course not, do you want me to be a widow at such a young age?" Shibel yelled at me, and the people around me were stunned by her, and they didn't know that they thought she was the boss here.

"Okay, I'll allow you to remarry!" I smiled, turned my head to look at the middle-aged man, my face suddenly turned cold, and said in a deep voice: "I'm already here, let Xibel go." ”

"Hmph, when did I promise you to let her go, I just asked you to save her, as for whether you can save her, it depends on your ability." The middle-aged man turned to face me, a grim sneer on his lips.

"What do you want? Let's get straight ahead! "I glanced around, at the moment, if I raided in this situation, the possibility of success was too small, even if I could kill a few people, I would be swept into a hornet's nest by bullets, and the most important thing was that it was impossible to save people, I couldn't be impulsive, I had to wait for the opportunity.

"You blew up the Black Scorpion's headquarters, right?" The guy asked suddenly.

"That's right, that's the consequence of your provocation of Caesar's mercenaries, and you should be aware." I don't have to hide the truth, they must have investigated it, otherwise they wouldn't have found me directly.

"Very well, then you did the same thing about the young man who was assassinated with a poison needle in the bar, right?" He tried his best to stay calm, but I could tell the guy was angry, and the muscles in his face were throbbing.

"Yes, that guy is a good young man, it's a bit of a pity." I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, looking at the middle-aged man's expression, it should have something to do with the young man.

"Looks like I'm not looking for the wrong person!" The middle-aged man almost gritted his teeth and said this.

"Can you tell me who you are now?" I asked, hugging my shoulders and chuckling.

"I am Frans, the head of the Colombo family, and the young man you killed is my only son." The middle-aged man stared at me gloomily.

"That's right, I killed your son with my own hands, so your enemy is me, and it has nothing to do with Shibel, the boss of the dignified Colombo family is embarrassed by a woman, and it doesn't sound good to spread it! I'll leave her at your disposal and let her go! I pointed to Shibbel.

"I said, I won't let her go, if you can't save her, then die with her." Frans's angry voice sounded even older, even terrifying.

"Since you let me save people, I don't think you will shoot me directly!" I looked around and the guys had lowered their guns.

"Of course, let's play a game!" Frans said coldly.