Pantheon in Rome, Italy.

Molisi's return made the old lady angry. She was angry and she roared hysterically: "Damn Ye Chen, the damn Gang, dares to hurt my Holy See! He dares to incorporate the mafia!"

The old lady was very angry. She gritted her teeth and roared. Molisi knelt in front of the old lady. The scars on her lower abdomen were still clearly visible. She was shedding tears, complaining about Ye Chen's cruelty, and told the old lady that she was not as strong as Ye Chen, so she suffered this loss and was deceived. Molisi bit her red lips lightly and said, "Ye Chen almost took my life. If I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid you would never see me again!"

"Don't worry, I will ask someone to continue to deal with Ye Chen!" the old lady snorted coldly.

"Let's... let the Red-Clothing Master go!" Molisi's eyes rolled, and in this way, she could kill two birds with one stone. With Ye Chen's strength, it would be impossible to guarantee whether the Red-Clothing Master wins or Ye Chen's victory. If the Red-Clothing Master dies, then she will successfully inherit her position. If Ye Chen dies, then she can also avenge that hatred.

"No!" The old lady shook her head immediately and said, "She has other tasks to do. This task is handed over to Brophy. With her on her way, I believe that the task will be completed soon!"

"Brofi's strength is not as strong as mine!" Morris was stunned.

"Hmph, the reason why Brofe's strength is not as good as you is because you know her very well!" The old lady smiled faintly and said, "If you don't know her secret weapon, then do you think you can defeat her?"

When Moris thought of Brophy's secret weapon, he felt frightened. Brophy's was the saint of the Italian Pantheon, and was also a member of an ancient Italian race. There was something called silkworm in her body, which could be quietly attached to others by Brophy. If he didn't find a way to deal with it within a minute and waited for the silkworm to enter the other party's body, then the person's life was completely controlled by Brophy.

"Indeed!" Morris nodded quickly. If he hadn't known Brophy's secret weapon since he was a child, he would probably not be able to defeat Brophy. Once that kind of thing enters his body, although he will not die immediately with his own strength, he will need to spend a lot of energy to suppress it. In this way, he will definitely distract himself and his strength will decrease.

"You go and notify Brophy and let her come to see me!" The old lady turned around and sat down.

"Yes!" Morris nodded.

Soon, a tall and cool woman, like a noble young woman, walked in, wearing a long white veil on her body. The woman entered the room and said respectfully: "Grandma..."

"Brophy, are you here?" the old lady glanced at her.

"Yes!" Brofee is a girl with very few words. She has a cold personality and belongs to that kind of cold type. In other words, it is a cold woman. The old lady smiled and said, "Sit down, I have a task to give you today!"

"Yeah!" Brophy nodded, then sat down calmly. This cold and charming woman and Morris were like two completely opposite individuals, but they were their best friends. They grew up together and were trained by the old lady. One was as passionate as fire, the other was as cold as icebergs; the other was heroic and unrestrained, and the other was as beautiful as a small family. The two completely different people were very close.

The old lady looked at Brofee and said, "You know this person Ye Chen, do you know?"

"I know!" Brophy said very little, and some things were just hidden in her mind. She would only tell you when you mentioned it. If you don't mention it, she would even hide for a long time. The old lady nodded and said, "Very good, your task is to kill this person. Is there any problem?"

"Morris failed?" Brofee asked in confusion.

"Yes, she failed!" the old lady nodded, then looked at Brophy seriously and said, "Do you have the confidence to defeat him?"

"I try my best!" Brofe nodded, not thinking about the confidence and heroic moments of Molis at the beginning, nor did he shrink his hands like Xiaoke. This is the old lady's most satisfied with. Such a woman is very proper, not proud or rude. She knows what she needs and what she will give. Her heart measures everything like a scale.

"Go, I'll wait for your good news!" the old lady smiled.

"Yes!" Brofee nodded.

...

In Russia, in the Red Square of Moscow, a tall figure is standing here in an empty place, enjoying the beautiful scenery here. The man is wearing a black cloak and an extremely desolate look, which makes people feel very deep. The patriarch of the Tchaikov family, who has super powers is his terrifying eyes. He is a typical Belarusian. His cool eyes are like many Russians, and their brown eyes are like the eyes of a lizard, making people fall into desolation at first glance.

"Class leader, letter from the Doomsday Family!" A man wearing black gloves hurriedly walked up.

"Yeah!" The man turned around, took the letter from the other party's hand, and then opened it and saw a line of Russian fonts. After the man read it, a ball of flame appeared and burned the letter to ashes. The man smiled faintly and said, "Did that guy really treat the Holy See as a fool?"

The letter was written by the helm leader. He hoped to get the assistance of the Tchaikov family. The two did not dare to talk to the phone, for fear that the phone would be monitored, so they could only communicate through ordinary letters. The letters between them were forwarded quickly and were destroyed after reading them, leaving no clues. The helm leader hoped that the Tchaikov family could join the Doomsday family and overthrow the rule of the Holy See together after defeating the Rossjue family, and would never be controlled by the old witch.

The helm leader did not realize the old lady's power, but he had understood that the black seal on the man's arm still hurt slightly. He did not dare to have any rebellious intentions towards the Holy See. He had to find a way to break the old lady's seal first and then consider these things.

"Class leader, why are you going?" asked the man wearing black gloves.

"Tell him, just do whatever you want to do. My Tchaikov family supports him!" The patriarch showed an evil smile. As the three hidden families, he would not be so stupid to tell the other party the power of the old lady. You will understand it only when you understand it yourself. Only a few people know about the news that the patriarch of the Tchaikov family was sealed with his right arm. Once the helm leader of the Doomsday family knows, then the Tchaikov family will be in danger.

The helm leader was like a mighty wolf. He wanted to devour anyone around him who could devour him, and he wanted to expand himself immediately.

"Yes!" The man wearing black hands nodded immediately. Then, he immediately sent the letter.

As soon as the man left, Kong Haoran hurriedly walked in. He looked at the patriarch respectfully: "Class Chief, there is news!"

"What did you find?" The patriarch looked at Kong Haoran with a smile.

"The Doomsday Family has taken new actions against Ye Chen!" Kong Haoran looked at the patriarch seriously and said, "They have already made arrangements for Tianya Group. This time, it is afraid that Tianya Group will be unable to escape!"

"Hmm!" The patriarch smiled faintly, as if he was not interested in such news. He said: "Whether it is Ye Chen or Tianya Group, it is just a small fight. The real war is still behind. We do not participate in these small fights. When the battles of the three major families or the battles of the Holy See are launched, we are taking action. What we need to do is to accumulate strength."

"Yes!" Kong Haoran gritted his teeth. He wanted to tell the patriarch that the current expansion was equivalent to improving his strength. But how could he know that the patriarch never had his own plan? Once the Tchaikov family expands as wildly as the Doomsday family, it will definitely bring blows from the Holy See.

...

On the banks of Lake Superior, Canada, a thin man with a grimace mask. This guy is Mr. Li Tianya's underestimation of the enemy and the helm leader. As for his real name, it is unknown. Everyone who knows him only knows that he is called the helm leader, and he has never even seen his true face. The helm leader watched the Doomsday family grow gradually, so he had a hint of confidence in his heart and wanted to overthrow the rule of the Holy See.

The helm leader is different from Ye Chen. One is to overthrow the Holy See, inherit the position of the Holy See, and become the lord of the whole world; the other is just to overthrow his hegemony and avenge his parents!

"Headmaster, Shen Haotian wants to see you!" A man hurriedly reported.

"Let him come!" The helm's owner made a gloomy voice.

"Yes!" The man nodded immediately. Soon, Shen Haotian and the two of them hurried in, saw the helm leader, and said respectfully: "Helm leader, the plan has reached the last step, and I'm waiting for your order!"

"Very good!" The helm leader smiled faintly and said, "Are you sure you won't miss this time?"

"Confirm, this time the arrangement is well arranged, everything is under control!" Shen Haotian smiled.

"How are the arrangements made by the people in New York?" the helm leader asked coldly.

"It's all in place, you can tie people up at any time!" Shen Haotian said hurriedly.

This time, the arrangement was a long line to catch big fish. It took more than two months to arrange it, from the early plan to the later stage of the plan, it is finally time to close the net. Shen Haotian dared not act without authorization. He had to ask the rudder leader and the owner who was there.

"Very good!" The helm leader smiled faintly and said, "Go, take me Tianya Group and arrest Li Ruo too. I want to make Li Tianya restless underground!"

"Yes!" Shen Haotian nodded immediately.

Shen Haotian plays as the helm leader mainly to use his power to eliminate Ye Chen, but he has never been valued by the helm leader these days. After finally receiving this task, Shen Haotian was ecstatic. He wanted to kill Li Ruo because, for example, he was the most important woman in Ye Chen's heart, and he wanted Ye Chen to taste the feeling of losing the most important thing. So far, Shen Haotian has always believed that he was the patriarch of the Rosjue family, but Ye Chen used a trick to take away the position of patriarch.

Shen Haotian fantasized every day that he became the patriarch of the Rosjue family, so that he could be on par with the helm leader. He would no longer have to be oppressed or exploited by anyone. He needed to cheer up, he needed to work hard...

A week passed, and this week was the most terrifying week for Lin Ziwen, because Yang Yupeng disappeared the next day after signing a mortgage agreement with Toyama Coal Mine. The night before, Yang Yupeng had a love affair with him. He disappeared the next day, which made Lin Ziwen very depressed.

For the past week, Lin Ziwen kept calling Yang Yupeng, and she was depressed and lost weight. She didn't understand where Yang Yupeng went. However, she was just a simple Yang Yupeng was kidnapped or had a car accident. Occasionally, she finally fell asleep at night, but she was awakened by bloody nightmare.

It was not until one day a week later that Mr. Zhou from Toyama Coal Mine came to the door with his lawyer angrily that Lin Ziwen realized something was wrong!

"Assistant Lin, you must give me an answer!" Mr. Zhou was holding a cigar in his mouth and his complexion was very bad.

"Mr. Zhou, please calm down. I'll contact Yupeng now. I don't believe he is a liar!" Lin Ziwen had no choice but to continue dialing Yang Yupeng's phone number. Unfortunately, it was impossible to dial Yang Yupeng's phone number at this time.

Listening to the busy voice coming from the phone, Mr. Zhou said angrily: "If you want me to tell me, he is just a liar, and he took away more than 300 million yuan. What should you do?"

"Three hundred million?! Isn't it one hundred million?" Lin Ziwen was shocked.

"With your Tianya Group as a guarantee, of course I continued to invest 200 million!" Mr. Zhou looked at Lin Ziwen angrily and said, "Didn't you say he was your man at the beginning? Now, your man has run away, and I decided to take over Tianya Group!"

Hiss...

Lin Ziwen immediately felt dizzy. She stood up, but found that her head hurt a lot and her whole body fell down straight. She hurriedly adjusted her breathing, and the dullness in her chest made her feel weak. She begged: "Mr. Zhou, give me two days, I will definitely help you find Yang Yupeng back!"

"Hmph, then I will give you two days. Two days later, if you don't get someone back for me, otherwise I will sue the court and ask Tianya Group to pay back the money for Yang Yupeng!" Mr. Zhou snorted coldly.

"Okay!" Lin Ziwen nodded immediately.

Mr. Zhou left angrily, and Lin Ziwen began to search for Yang Yupeng's figure. Unfortunately, no matter how she searched, she could never find any trace of Yang Yupeng in Jianghuai City. Yang Yupeng's office building was empty, and the employees were still gathered at the door of the office building to ask for salary. Yang Yupeng's house was also empty.

Standing in the empty house, Lin Ziwen felt that all this seemed like a dream, but this dream was so real.

In that messy room, Yang Yupeng's things disappeared, but there was still a photo of Lin Ziwen and Yang Yupeng on the bedside table. The sweet photo of the two made Lin Ziwen's mind burst out instantly!

"Yu Peng, you bastard, why are you lying to me!" Lin Ziwen frantically raised the photo frame on the bedside table, and then smashed it hard on the ground. The huge glass photo frame immediately shattered and left hard. The glass shattered all over the ground, and the photos inside were also cut. It penetrated the two of them, and separated them apart.

Lin Ziwen squatted on the ground, holding his head with his hands, crying and crying. Everything is like a beautiful dream. When reality breaks this dream and pulls himself out of this dream, it is so cruel and bloody. Lin Ziwen seems to be watching the large amount of blood flowing.

The scene was messy, and Lin Ziwen's hair was even more scattered, just like an abandoned woman.

"Everything is over!" Until now, Lin Ziwen finally understood that Yang Yupeng was just a liar. He not only deceived his money, but also his feelings. From beginning to end, he was a naked, naked liar. He was using himself and he was deceiving himself.

Lin Ziwen lay on the ground in disappointment, letting the sharp glass pierce her skin and letting the blood flow. She was already desperate for herself, completely despairing about her future, love, career, and everything. She wanted to find a place, preferably to be able to stand at the peak of the clouds and then jump down fiercely.
Chapter completed!