Chen Liuhe listened for a while but didn't hear what the soldiers were talking about.

It must be in the local dialect. Chen Liuhe didn't understand a word of it, but looking at their expressions, he knew they were begging for mercy or something like that.

Chen Liuhe looked around them, without any trace of pity on his face.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation and swept over with a shuttle. None of the dozen people kneeling on the ground were spared, and they all fell into a pool of blood!

It's not that Chen Liuhe is too cruel, but that these people are not worthy of his mercy at all. If these people are given a chance to go back alive, he believes that next time, these people will still come with guns to kill him.

.....

Dead silence, the entire dark alley fell into death silence again, even quieter than before, so quiet that it was as if death was really spreading in the entire air.

The ground was full of corpses that had died in miserable forms. The soldiers whose arms were broken by the explosion were also killed one by one by Chen Liuhe.

On the battlefield, there is no such thing as mercy. Being soft to the enemy is leaving a dead end for yourself!

Chen Liuhe already knew this truth many years ago.

Chen Liuhe glanced around with cold eyes, and after confirming that there were no more survivors or threats, Chen Liuhe felt relieved.

In vain, he quickly raised the rifle and pulled the trigger fiercely toward the three o'clock position.

"Bang!"

After the gunshot, the bullet came out, and the next moment.

"Ah." A cry of pain came out, and when he looked closely, he saw a man covered in loess, lying not far from the collapse of the earthen house. He was holding his bloody right leg, screaming and wailing there.

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Chen Liuhe raised his eyelids, with a cold smile on his lips. He strolled over and said, "Enthusiasm Mr. John, we finally meet again..."

Who else could this man be but John? This guy had been hiding in the ruins of the collapsed earthen house just now, trying to escape quietly while Chen Liuhe was not paying attention. However, as everyone knew, Chen Liuhe had already understood everything in his heart.

"No, no, no, sir, there must be some misunderstanding between us. Don't mess around. I'm a good person." John was so frightened that he waved his hands to Chen Liuhe. He was so frightened that he could not speak coherently.

Chen Liuhe's face was full of smiles, and he smiled harmlessly. He said in surprise: "Oh? Is that so? I really want to think so, but your performance really disappointed me. I'm still alive now.

, does it also disappoint you very much?"

"No, no, no, absolutely nothing. Sir, please listen to my explanation. I am a loyal servant of the great Gushalia family. I am a loyal subordinate of Miss Chiyan. How could I do something that is sorry to you?"

John said quickly, a stern look flashed in his eyes in the dark night.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and was about to pull the trigger on Chen Liuhe!

However, before his gun could fire, Chen Liuhe fired, and the bullet accurately penetrated John's wrist.

"Ah!" The scream was as painful as a slaughtered pig. The pistol fell off John's hand, and John's face became distorted.

Chen Liuhe still had a smile on his face: "I think we can have a good chat, what do you think?"

.......

Just when Chen Liuhe was engaging in a firefight with the enemy at Mosloch, he was on the other side of the ocean.

Italy! A country full of colors! It is home to the largest black organization in the world and is the origin of the Black Gloves that shocked the world.

In the capital city of Italy, inside a huge building that is one of the most representative in this international metropolis.

Here, there is a large conference hall, and the entire conference hall is made of the rarest and most precious wood.

Next to the wall, there is a burning stove with a strong flame inside, which is used for heating!

Every inch of this conference room seemed to be exuding nobility and seriousness!

This is the building of the Gushalya family, the sacred headquarters of the Black Gloves, and the place that countless Black Gloves believers yearn for!

At this moment, a dim light was still on in this unique Novo Conference Hall.

There were two people sitting on chairs near the conference table.

One of them is a young girl, unparalleled in beauty, with all the advantages and characteristics of a Western woman, but she looks more delicate than any Western woman.

She just sits there quietly, even if she doesn't say a word, she can instantly become the focus of any occasion. No one will not be attracted by her beauty.

But she has an intimidating temperament about her, that kind of nobility and cold arrogance that would make countless people feel ashamed and feel humbled.

Apart from the most legendary woman since the birth of the Gushalia family, Chiyan Gushalia, who else could she be?

In the entire country of Italy, I am afraid that Chi Yan is the only one who can have such a unique charm and temperament, right?

In the words of her thousands of followers, she is a woman favored by God, she is God’s favorite!

Opposite her, there was a man sitting, a thin, middle-aged man in a suit who looked to be in his early fifties and somewhat bald.

This man, in terms of facial features, seems to be somewhat similar to Chi Yan!

He also has a noble temperament on his body, and that kind of nobility comes from his bones.

Connor!

In the last era, the most authoritative man in the entire Gushalia family, Connor Gushalia!

In addition to being the current head of the entire Gushalya family, he is also Chi Yan’s father!

This father and daughter, who normally would not meet ten times a year or speak more than ten words to each other, were sitting in the most authoritative meeting room of the ancient Chaliya family in the middle of the night.

!

Not everyone can open it here. It will only be opened when something big happens to the Gushaliya family!

Only the absolute core direct descendants of the Gushaliya family are qualified to request to open this conference room!

"At this point in time, you suddenly asked to open this conference room. Chiyan, my daughter, your actions have to make me think that you are crazy." Connor Gusalia looked at the person in front of him who made him most proud.

said the descendants.

Of course, this kind of pride will always be kept in his heart. In terms of performance, father and daughter have always been like water and fire.

In the entire Gushalia family, the one with the most status and honor is Connor. Gushalia is right, he is also the recognized head of the family!
Chapter completed!