Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

"I'm going to call Altina up, let's pack up the things in the room and leave quickly!"

Jack looked down at the messy corpses lying on the ground, and stared directly at the annoying but fresh faces just now that were now bloody from a few gunshots.

Watching this disgusting scene, Jack suddenly felt a stomach upset, and then he rushed to the bathroom, lay down in the sink, and vomited it out.

At this moment, Jack felt that not everyone was suitable for fighting. Compared with the people who really mixed in the underground world, he was really too pure and too fragile.

At the same time, he is also sincerely grateful to their employer and boss, Han Sen, for protecting him so well. Over the years, he has not even encountered a single intentional injury, because Han Sen equipped them with bodyguards almost all year round. Guarded by the apartment side.

If it weren't for this accidental incident today, maybe he would never know what kind of face he was in.

The world always has a hypocritical face, showing you a gentle side, but his real face must be ferocious and sinful.

"Hey, Jack! Altina's awake! Come out if you're done, we're getting ready to go!"

Hearing the shouts of other men from the hall outside, Jack stood up quickly, splashed cold water on his face, washed away the dirt from the corners of his mouth, refreshed himself, then quickly turned and walked out.

When she walked out of the bathroom, the three people outside the hall were ready. Altina was standing in the middle of the corpses in the hall with a bewildered expression. There was no nausea on her face, but she just looked a little confused.

The other two people were carrying two big bags in their hands, and the two big bags were filled with heavy cash.

Seeing Jack coming out of the bathroom, Altina reached out and brushed her hair, then looked at Jack and said, "Fuck, what the hell did you three do?! Why did a dead person appear in the room after I slept for a while?! And three people died in one go!"

Hearing what Altina said, Jack and the other two youths looked at her speechlessly. =.

"You really don't remember anything?"

Jack asked her in disbelief.

Altina nodded,

"I was sleeping just now?! How could I remember?..."

While talking, Altina looked down at the corpse on the ground, and poked the fat man's face with her hand. The fat man's face still had the problem of human blood. Altina poked and said to herself: " Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you bitches would have the guts to kill people. I'll see you first, but we killed people, so what should we do?

We will probably be wanted by the police in a while and then caught and jailed, right?Why not..."

Altina looked at Jack with a serious face. Everyone thought she was going to make some constructive suggestions. In the end, Altina said: "Why don't we eat them? I will eat this fat man. His body There are more pork belly, I prefer to eat fatty meat, especially grilled ones, you can choose the rest freely! I will not interfere!"

"...———"

Jack grabbed Altina's palm violently, and then said to the other two youths: "Okay, let's stop listening to this perverted nonsense, let's run away, now we have a big problem!"

He was almost killed just now. For Jack, this was a big problem.

This is such a huge problem.

Jack was timid, really, very timid.

"But who shall we go to now?"

Altina was pulled by Jack while walking, and walked towards the window.

Jack walked and said:

"Let's go to Mr. Han, only he can solve this problem! Otherwise, we may not have such good luck next time!"

Feng Bai, who is more familiar with them, is now in Brazil, and it will take a long time to come back. I heard that Hong Jian, who had been entangled with Feng Bai in the Roman prison for many years, followed him for some reason.

Feng Bai manages a large area by himself now, and that clingy Hong Jian went to find him again, and he was really trapped there, as if he was stuck in a deep swamp, and he had no time to think about other things at all.

As for Jack and the others, they lived in seclusion and did research in the apartment every day. Naturally, they were not very familiar with other members of the Han Sen family, so after much entanglement, they went directly to Han Sen's side.

The trio climbed out of the apartment's rear window with the money and got into a van that was parked in the back of the apartment, which they used to deliver marijuana on weekdays.

"Sit down! Let's go to Mr. Han's place now!"

Jack yelled, then quickly started the car and headed towards the suburbs of Rome.

After driving all the way to the outskirts of Rome, Jack stopped the van at the foot of the hill, and the four of them got out of the car and climbed up to the villa on the hillside together.

Quickly climbed to the top of the hill, and when they walked to the front of the villa, Altina and Jack breathed heavily and panted heavily with their arms propped up, and the cold wind irritated their stomachs and throats very uncomfortable.

Although these young people are men, they basically do very little exercise in daily life. Naturally, they don't have any athletic cells, and they can't do it just by running a few steps.

And Altina is an out-and-out drug addict, and her limbs are underdeveloped.

"Okay, you knock on the door."

Altina motions for Jack to knock on the door.

Jack looked at the door of the villa behind him, swallowed nervously, clenched his fist, reached out and knocked on the door, just knocked a few times, the door was opened, Han Sen's butler stood at the door and watched them.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

The butler looked at them straight. It was almost night and the weather was gradually turning dark. Generally, few people would come up to visit Han Sen at this time.

Especially because Han Sen's villa is on the hillside, most people are seldom willing to come to the mountain. People are afraid of the mountains at night.

Jack blinked, looked at the butler and said:

"We, um, we are Mr. Han's subordinates, and we encountered some things today, that is..."

Just as Jack was about to say something, Altina reached out and bumped Jack violently, and then winked to signal Jack not to talk nonsense now.

After receiving Altina's hint, Jack quickly adjusted,

"Our business here has encountered some problems, and we need to negotiate with Mr. Han in person. We can't say what it is, because it is a commercial secret!"

Jack spoke uprightly to the butler.

The butler's old face maintained a kind smile as always, but he looked carefully at several young faces, and finally nodded and said: "You guys wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, four people came up from behind the butler to check Altina and Jack and the others, and found no dangerous items such as guns and ammunition.

"They're clean."

The searcher said to the butler.

The butler nodded, smiled and said to Jack:

"Come with me."

Jack nodded, and the four followed the butler into the villa.

"Mr. Housekeeper, is Mr. Han at home now?"

When passing the garden in front of the villa, Jack couldn't help asking the housekeeper.

The butler shook his head:

"The master is talking about business outside, not at home, and now Mr. Nietzsche is at home."

Jack froze for a moment, his expression changed instantly, and along with it, the expressions of the people who followed Jack changed.

Including Altina.

"Nie, Nietzsche... Lutheran?"

Jack asked the butler again,

"You mean Nietzsche Lutheran? The Nietzsche Lutheran in Italy?"

The butler nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Nietzsche is now the mistress of our family. When Mr. Han is away, Mr. Nietzsche will make some decisions."

Jack nodded silently.

The rest of the people were also silent.

Anyone who has anything to do with drugs knows the reputation of Italian Nietzsche Lutheran.

That man was the head of the Italian mafia before. He was notoriously ruthless, with a clear-cut style of doing things, and his methods were extremely vicious and mysterious. Few people had seen him, but his name was really impressive.

As for the name Nietzsche Lutheran, Jack naturally imprinted it deeply on his heart.

Before he heard that the Lutheran family was overthrown, and the power in Rome was uprooted, and that person was Han Sen himself, and Nietzsche Lutheran also disappeared in Italy.

Then I heard that Nietzsche, Lutheran and Han Sen were together. All employees of the Han Sen family have heard about it.

When he first heard that "Nietzsche Lutherland is living with Mr. Han and getting along as a lover and partner", Jack really thought it was just a rumor made by a boring person. What came out of Butler Sen's mouth turned out to be so true.

Moreover, I am about to meet that person who is Nietzsche Lutheran himself!

Jack was so nervous that he died. In his world view, characters like Nietzsche Lutheran are like the Milky Way in the sky, forever unreachable, distant and bright, like the night sky, dark and silent.

The four of them followed behind the butler and walked all the way to the front of the villa.

"Wait a moment, everyone, I will go in and report first."

The butler stood on the steps in front of the villa, turned his head and said to Jack and the others, then turned around and quickly entered the villa's door.

After a while, the butler came back again and said to Jack and the others:

"Mr. Nietzsche invites you in."

"Good, good."

Jack nodded, and the four of them looked at each other, as if they didn't believe it was true.

Compared to their boss, Mr. Han Sen, Nietzsche seemed very unreal, but Han Sen seemed very real, with a very strong sense of existence.

The four people began to picture Nietzsche in their minds at the same time. They all felt that a man with such a bad reputation must be a man with scars on his face and a vicious look.

If it is true that Han Sen is living with Nietzsche now, Altina has already begun to lament Han Sen's heavy taste hobby.

When Jack followed the butler into the door, he saw a person sitting in the hall, facing the gate of the villa, looking at it from a distance, with a head of bright red hair hanging on his cheeks, a beautiful face, a slender neck, fair skin, Just a glimpse of the man's perfect profile from afar, Jack was stunned.

The man was wearing a dark red nightgown, looking straight at the TV in the hall where an unknown movie was playing, his slender legs were crossed, and he was holding a small cup with a floral silver border in his hand , seems to be drinking tea, looking elegant and leisurely.

"Mr. Nietzsche, I brought you here."

The butler stood aside, bowing his head respectfully. Seriously, the butler has served Nietzsche for a long time. He never spoke to Nietzsche, and he dared not raise his voice even if Nietzsche was under house arrest. Well, when Han Sen was in charge of the house, the housekeeper was also respectful and obedient to Nietzsche.

Probably because he was more obedient and obedient, Nietzsche also liked him very much.

Nietzsche gave a low hum, reached out and turned off the TV, and turned to look at Jack and the others with no expression on his face.

Hearing the housekeeper call this beautiful woman "Nietzsche Lutheran", Jack was stunned.

He might have thought of everything, but he never thought that Nietzsche Lutheran, the legendary murderous devil, would have such a beautiful face!

"Sit down."

Nietzsche motioned for them to sit down.

"OK……"

The four of Jack and Altina sat down quickly, sitting on the sofa directly opposite Nietzsche, with their hands on their knees cautiously, under Nietzsche's unemotional gaze, the eyelids of the four of them drooped slightly Come down, dare not meet those eyes.

Not to mention Nietzsche's profound prestige over the years, even in terms of age, Nietzsche is their elder. When they were underage, Nietzsche was already famous in the Italian underworld.

Seriously, their current age should be about the same age as Han Sen, but their experience and cultivation in all aspects are not as good as Han Sen brought out by Nietzsche. Naturally, they are even more afraid when they see Nietzsche. Nietzsche's face is so beautiful that he dare not think about anything else.

Nietzsche took a sip of the tea in his hand, and then slowly put down the cup containing the tea. His slender fingers rested on the tea table at hand, and his fingertips tapped slowly and rhythmically on the table. He asked without tone: "You came to Han Sen so late, what's the matter?"

Hearing Nietzsche's question, Jack suddenly raised his head, twisted his fingers together, looked at Nietzsche first, then looked at his feet as if making up his mind and said: "Mr. Nietzsche, we have to deal with this matter personally. Mr. Han said..."

"Oh?"

Nietzsche raised his eyebrows, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he looked straight at Jack: "Mr. Han is my Nietzsche's man, what can you say to me?"

I was in charge of his past youthful period, and I will naturally intervene in his future affairs.