This church has been abandoned for many years. It is like a dead tomb standing on the edge of the city, standing quietly, and even the homeless people are unwilling to come and visit.

But Giuseppe Gallo enjoys coming here very much.

He likes to stand alone in front of the altar and think, sometimes one stop is a night.

The dark and empty environment gives him the illusion of being in the tomb. Once he gets used to the coldness and loneliness, his thinking will become very cold and silent.

"Chief." In the darkness, someone suddenly spoke to him.

"Aladino..." Gallo immediately heard the voice of his subordinates and responded, "Is the investigation resulted?"

"Yes, chief." Aladino replied, "Marino's 'memory' has been recovered."

"Well..." Gallo knew the other meaning of this sentence, "May our brothers be forgiven in another world." As he said that, he slowly turned around and walked towards Aradino.

Gallo was quite tall, just over two meters, and his figure under his suit looked a little thin; he had enviable beautiful blonde hair, which he usually meticulously combed backwards to form a ponytail that was not very long.

"Then... give it to me." Gallo came half a meter in front of Aradino and settled here.

Aradino got the order and immediately raised his right hand and placed his hand on the other party's forehead.

Aladdino is undoubtedly a capable person, and his ability is called "memory imprint". Based on his current "paper-level" actual performance, it is that he can burn someone's skull cavity through continuous contact and remove the memory of the person twenty-four hours before his lifetime.

The extracted memories are different from normal memories and cannot be forgotten no matter what. Just like a video recording that can be retrieved at any time, it will be very clear when you recall them at any time.

Of course, if it's just that, then this ability will be a bit cursed, because after using it too much, the user's own memory may be overwhelmed by various memories from other people, and eventually lose himself and go crazy.

Therefore, there is another way to use this ability, which is "memory transfer" - Aradino can transfer the memories he draws to others, and each memory can only be "transferred" once; after the transfer is completed, the memory will become ordinary, forgotten memories, and exist in Aradino and the transferred person's mind at the same time.

At present, Aladdino turned Marino's memories of his lifetime into Galo's mind.

This process is slightly longer than extracting memory, and it took about thirty seconds. After completion, Aradino put down his hand and took a step respectfully.

After getting the memory, Gallo actually showed a strange smile: "Hmph...Jack Anderson..." After reading this name, his smile disappeared instantly, "So, he is really back."

Aradino heard something from his words and tentatively tentatively: "You... have you heard the news that he entered the city before?"

"Ha..." Gallo chuckled, "Earlier today, Bingfeng came to me and told me that last night he met a man called Jack at the White Dove Bar. He went to say hello to the other party out of curiosity, but was provoked. So, after a fierce battle, he suffered a small loss and entered the hospital, and the other party fled in a hurry."

"If what he said is true, the Jack he met is obviously not the same as the one we met today." Aladdino replied.

"I originally thought that the guy he said, "I fought back and forth with him" could not be Jack." Gallo continued in a tone similar to lamenting, "But now it seems that this kid has adapted the actual situation a little for his own face..."

"Deceive the leader..." Aradino followed suit: "That's a serious crime, it should be..."

"Be more tolerant to young people." Gallo interrupted him, "especially young people with potential like Ice Finger, give him some opportunities appropriately." He paused, "If I am like you, and I will exaggerate everything, then most of the brothers in the organization will be executed by us."

"The leader taught me a lesson." Aladdino said with his head down.

"Okay... I won't mention this." Gallo responded casually and changed the subject, "I have one more thing for you to do."

The "you" he said, in addition to Aradino who came to the church to inform him, naturally there were three people standing by at the door.

"Please give me instructions," Aladdino continued.

"You guys are going to call Bingfeng right now, and before midnight, go to the White Dove Bar with him." Gallo said.

Aradino knew that there was still something to say: "Then?"

"On the way there, don't tell him nothing, just say that this is what I mean, and let him not ask more questions." Gallo continued.

"Then he probably thought... you sent four of us to stand up for him." Aladdino thought.

"Yes, I just want him to think so." Gallo said.

"But actually...isn't?" said Aladdino.

"Of course not." Gallo said, "It's not enough to find trouble for Jack Anderson."

What he said was undoubtedly a stimulation for Aladdino, who was a killer, but the latter also understood in his heart...it was the fact.

"What should we do after we meet Jack?" Aladdino asked again.

Gallo smiled and said, "Let Bingzhi apologize to him."

As soon as this said, Aradino's eyes immediately changed: "What if I don't want to?"

Gallo, did not directly answer this question.

He turned around, turned his back to Aradino, and slowly walked towards the altar: "You said just now... Deceive the leader, where should sin come?"

At this moment, Aladdino felt a chill, and he lowered his head again and said respectfully: "I understand."

"Well, go." Gallo responded with his hands behind his back, and stopped talking.

After hearing this, Aradino turned around quietly and left the church. After coming outside, he gestured to the three people waiting outside the door to follow him, and then drove away.

After Gallo, after his subordinates left, he began to murmur in front of the altar: "Why should a person who only works for money come back after he has been out of business for several years... It's not necessarily because he has itchy hands, right?"

When he said the word "ittingling hands", his right hand twitched slightly, and then his five fingers were twisted wildly for a while like five rubber bands with a curvature that ordinary people could not achieve.

"Also..." Gallo thought again, "Why did the girl from Ducho's family have already performed an assassination of him when I knew nothing about the news that the 'killing god has come to Naples'?"

Thinking of this, he pondered for a moment.

Then, he took out a cell phone from his pocket.

There is only one number in the address book of this mobile phone, and there is no signature on the number.
Chapter completed!