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Chapter 229

This time, Dadan answered directly: "There are five million people on the island, almost half of whom are our family members. The rest are also our friends."

Chen Ergou was startled. He and Qin Tian looked at each other, and there was some shock in each other's eyes.

According to Dadan, their family members, that is, brothers in the organization, number more than two million.

To a certain extent, this is already similar to a small kingdom.

"As for why the adoptive father invited Mr. Qin -" Dadan looked at Qin Tian, ​​"I think Mr. Qin should know."

Qin Tian nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Is your second boss recovering well?"

Dadan stood up and saluted Qin Tian in accordance with the most solemn local etiquette.

"My adoptive father is recovering very well. He has been praising that Eastern culture is profound and profound, and Mr. Qin's magic needle is amazing."

"The only regret is that he said he didn't see you last time."

Chen Ergou looked at Qin Tian and smiled: "He didn't see you, but you treated him. So, you asked that old boy Wang Bonian to take action?"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded.

Chen Ergou frowned and said, "What deal did you make with the second boss?"

Qin Tian smiled and said, "You will know soon."

"Er Gou, if the information given by the second boss is consistent with what I expected, then the old man's incident back then will probably be revealed."

"What did you say?" Chen Ergou's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and he was no longer the hip-hop guy drooling over photos of celebrities.

He knew that the old man Qin Tian was talking about was the old shopkeeper.

And that incident that year was, of course, the shocking and tragic battle that led to the destruction of the Palace of Hell overnight.

There are too many unsolved mysteries about that battle.

After so many years, perhaps many people in the underground circles of the world have forgotten it.

However, Qin Tian cannot forget!

Chen Ergou can’t be forgotten either!

Because, they can all be regarded as the heirs of the old shopkeeper.

Especially Qin Tian. When his limbs were broken and thrown into the river, if it hadn't been for the old shopkeeper, he would have been feeding the bastard long ago.

The old shopkeeper not only passed down his skills to him, but was also his savior.

Over the years, although the old shopkeeper didn't say anything, the battle that year was a scar in his heart that was difficult to heal.

A hurdle that can never be overcome.

Because of that battle, so many of his brothers died.

Those are his brothers who have been with him through life and death.

No one can bear this kind of thing.

So in the past few years, Qin Tian has never given up on pursuing the truth. Among his twelve heavenly kings, there are people who are responsible for this matter full-time.

However, there has been little success.

This time, can the news about the second boss really shed light on the shady story?

Qin Tian is not sure.

However, he had a hunch that this time, there would be unexpected gains.

Because this matter was too heavy, Chen Ergou didn't say another word along the way.

Qin Tian also closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"It's coming soon." Dadan said happily.

After the long flight, everyone was a little tired.

But when I saw the vast blue Mediterranean below, a small island in the distance looked like a pearl inlaid on an emerald necklace.

Qin Tian and Chen Ergou were still a little excited.

This is the largest island in the Mediterranean, the world-famous mafia headquarters, the beautiful Sicily.

The helicopter began to fly at low altitude, and there was a warm and moist feeling in the air.

Dadan pointed at the building passing below and introduced it excitedly.
Chapter completed!
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