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Chapter 114 The Beautiful Legend of Sicily 2

Soon, two black Mercedes-Benz cars slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Several men in black dressed in suits and sunglasses got out of the car. They knew that the visitor was not good.

Hou Dasheng looked down at the travel books in his hand and relaxed his whole body. The two guns were just under his ribs. The suit gently covered the positions of the two guns. But he could easily take out both guns at any time.

When these people appeared, Hou Dasheng quietly adjusted his satellite phone into a vibrating state. He was waiting, waiting to see if these people came to pick him up or to catch him.

At least for the time being, Hou Dasheng did not find that these people had any intention of attacking. It was obvious that they were looking for someone. Several big men in black walked around the hotel, and after they came out, a man with a short, flat head took out the phone and dialed it out.

After a while, Hou Dasheng felt his phone vibrating.

"Where are you?! We have already arrived at the location, but we haven't seen you." Hou Dasheng answered the phone, and before he could speak, he heard the angry voice on the other end of the phone: "Damn it! I don't want to pick you up at all, you'd better get out quickly! I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with you!"

Hou Dasheng didn't say anything, he hung up the phone and put away the magazine. He slowly walked to the angry man, and looked at him without saying anything.

The man in black with flat head stared at Hou Dasheng and walked to him. He was wearing a casual suit. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a master. Instead, he looked like an ordinary tourist.

"Boy, I don't like you. Really, I don't like you at all!" But the man with a flat head and black clothes looked at Hou Dasheng with a ferocious face and said ruthlessly: "If it weren't for the sir, I wouldn't even want to see you, the maggot in the sewer!"

Hou Dasheng didn't say anything. He lowered his head and opened the car door and sat in directly.

The man in black with flat heads couldn't help but stagnate when he saw Hou Dasheng's movements. He suddenly felt like he had punched hard, but hit the air. He gritted his teeth, turned to the driving position, pulled the door and rushed into the car.

Hou Dasheng still didn't say anything. He leaned on the seat and started to close his eyes and rest. The man in the front seat obviously had no intention. With contemptuous eyes, he looked at Hou Dasheng through the rearview mirror.

"Baby, are you mute?! Or are you an idiot?! Or are you afraid that I will not dare to say a word?!" The flat-headed man viciously provoked Hou Dasheng: "You yellow-skinned monkeys are all the same. Hey! Speaking of which, do you know the kind of toys that fight like dancing and are called 'Kung Fu' by them?!"

"Hehe hahahahahaha... Do you know, you really look like monkeys when you jump. Also, I think the Armani on your body really doesn't match you, do you know?! You wear it like a wild monkey!"

Hou Dasheng still closed his eyes and rested without a word. The man continued to provoke fiercely: "Hey! You are not really mute, are you?! But, no matter whether you are or not, I think you are a waste. Do you know?! A waste!"

"The only suitable thing for you is to go to the bar to serve two Italian gentlemen with special hobbies based on your appearance. Then exchange for some tips and buy your Armani. The gunshots will make you wet your pants, do you know?! So, when you meet the sir, you'd better explain yourself that you're going to get out. Don't waste our time!"

But I saw the man's eyes full of viciousness, and looked at Hou Dasheng and said coldly: "Yellow-skinned monkey, I know you can hear it. If you don't do what I say, I will break your tiny neck and then stuff your head into your butt. Do you understand?!"

But no matter what he said, Hou Dasheng remained silent. He closed his eyes and rested without saying a word. The flat-headed man cursed viciously for a long time, and it seemed boring to see Hou Dasheng not speaking.

So I started to chat with my colleagues on the walkie-talkie: "Do you know?! I now feel that my husband has made an extremely wrong decision. I don't know what this yellow-skinned monkey can do. Did you spend money to invite him to perform their 'kung fu'?! What a joke, I feel like it's a waste to spend money on this kind of waste."

"Dear Aangzo, maybe the sir needs him to serve some members of the parliament?! You know, the yellow-skinned monkeys have good skin. And their skills seem to be very good. Maybe the yellow-skinned monkey's kung fu fu is all his mouth. If they don't speak, they may be preparing to serve the member of the parliament with their mouths!"

"Hahahaha..." The crowd laughed wildly, and the flat-headed man even turned around and waved to Hou Dasheng: "Hey! Hey~!kongfu! Hahaha... a joke! Hahaha..."

Hou Dasheng seemed to have been ignorant, and he still closed his eyes and rested. He even had no fluctuations in his breathing. His hands naturally drooped slightly. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, you would even think of him as a dead person.

The car slowly drove out of the city and entered a manor not far from the outskirts of the city. The manor was closely guarded, and someone set up roadblocks from afar to check the car. When he saw the man in black clothes in flat heads, he was released.

The car entered the manor and bypassed several circles. Hou Dasheng could clearly feel that there were at least ten light and dark whistles in these areas. These were just discovered by Hou Dasheng's rough observation.

Bypassing a small hill, the car finally drove to a European-style residence. This yard has a long front yard. The car drove past the marble road and then slowly stopped in front of the door of the residence with a fountain.

When the car stopped, Hou Dasheng opened his eyes at the right time. However, he still didn't say anything to the flat-headed man. When the car stopped, he opened the door and got out of the car.

But the man in black with flat head ran directly to Hou Dasheng and leaned into his ear and said coldly: "Damn yellow pig, I said one last time: You better get out of here. If I asked you to get out of here, your head would be stuffed into your ass by me! Do you understand?!"

Hou Dasheng drooped his eyelids and said nothing. The flat-headed man glanced at Hou Dasheng fiercely and took him into the big house. The hall of the big house was decorated in extremely luxurious style.

There are marble-paved floors and a full set of European sofas. There are several oil paintings hanging on the walls, and the walls are cut and moderately colored patterns. Hou Dasheng lowered his head and did not look at it.

The flat-headed man smiled and greeted the others in the room, and then took Hou Dasheng to the second floor. The two men wearing sunglasses and glasses at the door of the second floor stopped the two.

The flat-headed man raised his hand helplessly, while Hou Dasheng slowly raised his head.

"Please tell Provenza that our transaction has been terminated. I will ask someone to call him his advance payment." This was the first sentence Hou Dasheng said after arriving, and the flat-headed man was stunned when he heard this. Then a sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

However, Hou Dasheng ignored him. Instead, he looked at the two burly men in front of him and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I don't have the habit of dying. Especially because of a group of idiots, this is not my habit."

As soon as Hou Dasheng said the words, the faces of the two men changed. The flat-headed man's face became extremely exciting, sometimes blushing and sometimes angry, and sometimes a little gloating.

"Bang~! Bang~!" But before the two big men reacted, Hou Dasheng suddenly took action! He saw his right hand cut directly between the neck of the man on the right like lightning. The big man could not dodge at all at such a close distance!

With a palm, Hou Dasheng temporarily cut off the blood supply to the other party's major artery on his neck. However, he saw that the big man did not even react directly, "shuh!" and it fell to the ground! Another big man quickly reached out to pull out his gun.

But while Hou Dasheng was directly shocked by the big man on the right, he quickly kicked his crotch with a "bang~!"! But the big man on the left showed a distorted expression of pain and twisted expression, covering his crotch and slowly lying on the ground...

Aangzuo felt like he was going crazy. Hou Dasheng suddenly took action and instantly killed two personal bodyguards that Provenza trusted the most! What is this not a madman?!

However, all this was not over. At this time, the guards downstairs who heard the sound were already rushing upstairs. Hou Dasheng quickly snatched two pistols from the arms of the two who were knocked out and directly pointed at Aangzuo. "Bang bang bang..." and three shots!

"I don't want to use my gun to kill you, because something like you is a waste will only dirty my gun." Hou Dasheng looked at Aangzuo's screaming coldly, and the cat took out the gun from his waist.

He suddenly kicked his neck, but heard a crisp sound of "Crack~!". Aangzo made a strange sound of "Crack..." in his throat.

"Bang bang bang..." Hou Dasheng held a gun in both hands and shot a rapid shot directly at the stairs! Those guards who were trying to emerge were directly beaten back. It was not until this time that Hou Dasheng roared at those people.

"Tell Mr. Provenza that the deal has been terminated. I will not take his mission. Now you can disperse me and leave here. Or... I will fight out! I will give you ten seconds to contact and consider. I will not test my patience."

Hou Dasheng is very annoyed now, so he can't forget the stupid things like Aangzuo. Even the two bodyguards are fools with no eyes. Following a bunch of idiots to carry out missions is seeking death. Hou Dasheng has no habit of seeking death.

Originally, after seeing Aangzuo, Hou Dasheng had decided not to take on this task. But these two idiots who were about to search their bodies directly ignited his anger: "I'm still restraining now, at least I haven't started killing people yet."
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