"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing, just chatting with you."

Three tall and big men saw Fang Yuanshan and looked at him with a strange look on his face. Especially the man next to Fang Yuanshan even had an angry look on his face. Fang Yuanshan just now pressed against his tail vertebra, which made him feel sour.

Take out your pistol from your pocket and shake it and said, "If you ask a few questions, I will leave immediately; if you are not honest, I will make a hole in your head."

Several people knew the situation clearly. After feeling the depression in the car, the man in the leather jacket was still the same as before and asked: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

He handed over his phone and said, "Come on, see if you recognize him?"

The man sitting next to Fang Yuanshan stretched his head over and looked at it, nodded in Fang Yuanshan's rushing gaze and said, "I know, his name is Angus Bertram, from Sicily."

"oh"

After hearing that he knew each other, Fang Yuanshan felt relieved and said, "Do you know where he lives?"

"this..."

Seeing that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, Fang Yuanshan said impatiently: "What? Don't you dare to say it?"

The man in the innermost leather jacket heard the name "Angus Bertram", the muscles on his face pounded, and finally said before Fang Yuanshan was about to get angry: "He came from Sicily, so..."

Fang Yuanshan frowned and asked coldly: "Do you mean he is a member of the Mafia?"

“…”

The frown below the mountain frowned even deeper, unlike the non-national crime group, there are also some small gang organizations. As far as he knows, the Italian mafia party will basically not engage in these "non-reputation" criminal activities, such as gambling, organizational sales, and theft. In fact, the mafia does not have to get involved in these petty thefts, because according to data, the annual revenue of the mafia's business in Italy in 2008 exceeded 100 billion euros.

So Fang Yuanshan looked ugly after hearing the man's words. Such an organization would not say whether he had abducted Casey, but just by judging that his annual income reached 100 billion euros, how many companies in the world can exceed his annual income? With such huge financial support, what kind of deformed monster will the Mafia in Sicily be?

The so-called ignorant is fearless. Sometimes the more you know, the more you will stop yourself. You are afraid that you will fall into the whirlpool of trouble and will never be at peace. After all, Fang Yuanshan is quite afraid of trouble, as long as no one comes to provoke him and his relatives and friends. He really wants to make money like this, bask in the sun, see the beauty, and occasionally steal fishy things. But things go against your wishes. The more he avoids trouble, the more troubles come to him.

"Since that's the case, then I'll come to meet you. Let's see what kind of land dragon you are?"

His eyes were cold, and he looked at the two of them suspiciously and said, "You two are not from Sicily, are you?"

"We are from the Tir family..."

He waved his hand and interrupted, "I don't care what family you belong to. Tell me the address of the guy called Bertram, and you can leave."

"He lives at the Verodrome Football Stadium, and the door number is..." The man of "Leather Jacket" told the address of the man who was suspected of abducting Casey. Then he looked at Fang Yuanshan and waited for his words.

"You can leave, but I tell you, as long as I find you lie to me or have any small moves, I will come to you." After that, Li Fugui asked him to open the insurance and watch them leave.

"Go to that football field?"

The train station is a distance from where "Brent" lives, and when the two of them arrived near the Verodrome football field, it was already forty minutes later.

This is a single-family residential building, long strips; the floor is not high, only four floors, and the exterior wall is painted with pink paint. And the Bront lives in Room A-417 where it is.

The corridor door was not locked, and the two of them climbed up the steps and counted one by one when they arrived at the fourth floor. They found that the guy lived at the top and was an extended suite, and there was an corridor door.

Fang Yuanshan signaled Li Fugui and asked him if he could open it. Li Fugui turned his eyes and said there was no way. From now on, Li Fugui has always given him a feeling of being omniscient and omnipotent. However, it was not until now that Fang Yuanshan discovered that there was something he could not do. He also sighed again, "It's true that he has specialized in his profession"! If Arnold and the others came alone, would this kind of marble lock be easily captured?

The four-dimensional image swept the house inside. In the second room, a pale man was floating. He was ecstatic, with a layer of powder under his nose, obviously he was having fun. A naked woman was lying next to him. At this time, she was also twisting like a snake.

He didn't want to waste time anymore, so he reached out and grabbed the two door handles, and after trying it, he pushed it away suddenly.

"Didi..."

As the door was destroyed by Fang Yuanshan's powerful force, there was a buzzer behind the door. Although Brenter in the four-dimensional image was a little unconscious, he moved quite quickly after hearing the buzzer's scream. He pushed away his thighs and turned around and rushed towards the balcony.

"Bang"

He kicked open the security door and rushed to the balcony, then took Burrent back and slapped it hard on the floor tiles.

"ah"

This time, the pale face almost broke out, and the arched body kept twisting. Blood was still emitting from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yuanshan and Casey had contacted her. The little girl inherited her mother's personality, cheerful and generous, and was very sensible in dealing with people. The most important thing is that judging from the situation during the days we were in contact, Casey would never have any foreign friends who attracted such a suck.

Since he is not a friend, why did this Brent appear in the hotel's video surveillance? And then disappeared. It's just that he has nothing to do with him?

What are the black organizations in the international world who sell women? They can guess with their knees. Now time doesn’t wait for anyone, so Fang Yuanshan has no time to soak mushrooms with him slowly, and reaches out to pick him up and walk towards the sofa.

"Bang"

Brenter, whose mouth was still bleeding, threw the woman who was still twisting with medicine on the sofa. She opened her misty eyes and looked at him. When she saw Brenter's mouth full of blood, she screamed in her throat, and then she was slashed out by Fang Yuanshan who walked forward.

After regaining consciousness, Berlent touched the bottom of the cushion as soon as he could.

"Are you looking for a gun by the grass and mud horse?"

Fang Yuanshan went up and slapped him hard on the head. How strong is his hand? Berlent on the sofa was suddenly slapped down by him, and he struggled for a few times but couldn't get up.

He pinched his neck and carried him to the ground, and then Fang Yuanshan sat on the sofa with his left foot on his back, reached out and grabbed his hair, and asked in a humiliating way: "Where did you get the girls in the Hotel Terminus that day?"

“…”

"You are numb, what are you asking about?"

"Bang"

“…”

"Oh, are you going to be a hero with me?"
Chapter completed!