Among the several plans that Xia Rufei prepared, the first thing he had to do was to let Thors meet Satan. Only when this person died will Monica's threat disappear, and this is an urgent task.

He never felt superior to the law because he had mastered the strength far beyond ordinary people, but he had no psychological burden to wipe him out like Thors.

Of course, Xia Rufei also knew very well that killing Thors could only be regarded as a symptom, not a root cause.

The death of Thors did not affect the suppression of the Gelman family of the Grasso family. Xia Rufei didn't care about the life and death of the Grasso family, especially he heard that the patriarch of the Grasso family personally brought the Grasso family into such a dilemma. Even after learning that Thors had targeted Monica, the patriarch even sacrificed Monica to exchange for the family's chance to breathe, which made him have no favoritism for the Grasso family.

But Xia Rufei couldn't guarantee that without Thors, would there be a second person in the German family covet Monica again. With the patriarch of the Grasso family's patriarch, he would definitely not care about Monica's wishes, and even wanted to send Monica to the other party's bed.

Therefore, if you want to completely help Monica solve the problem, killing Thors is far from enough. The solution once and for all is naturally to uproot the German family.

However, behind the German family, the famous Golman Club is in Italy.

Xia Rufei didn't know how much influence the German family had in the Glory Society, nor did he know how great the Glory Society would react after learning that something happened to the Glory family was, but he couldn't take the risk and act rashly.

Xia Rufei was not blindly confident that he thought that he could do everything by being a cultivator now. In fact, the single combat power of the cultivator may be many times stronger than the strongest special warrior in the world, but he is not invincible.

At least, as a monk in the Qi training stage, Xia Rufei is far from ignoring secular power.

Many thermal weapons can pose a threat to Xia Rufei.

A large-caliber sniper bullet may harvest Xia Rufei's life. Even if he has a natural perception of danger, he may be able to avoid sniper bullets flying quietly over hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters away. However, he cannot be in such a tense state anytime and anywhere, which is a torment for anyone.

What's more, Xia Rufei did not doubt at all that, as a mafia organization with a long history, Glory will definitely possess thermal weapons that are much more powerful than sniper rifles.

In addition, they are almost everywhere in Europe, and it is very unwise to easily provoke such enemies.

Xia Rufei knew after years of military experience that he would either not take action or kill with one blow, otherwise he would put himself in an extremely dangerous situation.

Especially in Italy, where I am unfamiliar with my life, Xia Rufei, who has had many cross-border combat experiences, knows that he can't be too careful.

We cannot act impulsively against the German family, but it is urgent to kill Thors.

Xia Rufei decided not to make any arrangements in the future, and then to achieve the first goal first.

Xia Rufei still had strong confidence in killing Thors without knowing it.

Strictly speaking, the information given to him by Old Black is not quite intelligence, but only some things on the surface or publicly reported information. At most, he just summarized a lot of the key information that Xia Rufei needed, Old Black could not provide.

For example, the information about Thors lists more of his bad deeds, but the key information about the places where he often appears, living habits, hobbies, etc. is very vague.

Xia Rufei needs to collect these himself.

After thinking for a long time, Xia Ruofei got up and left the hotel room.

He walked on the streets of Turin. At this time, night fell, and many people walked out of their homes, wandering in groups of three or three on the streets with lights, and the exotic streets were peaceful.

However, Xia Ruofei knew that no city would lack a place to hide dirt.

He walked on the street, looking aimless, but in fact he chose the narrow streets and alleys and dimly lit sections. He looked up curiously at the European-style buildings on the street, and looked like a genuine backpacker.

Xia Rufei soon noticed the slight sound of footsteps behind him, and at the same time, his mental power also found that there were several people circling this side in front. The corners of his mouth could not help but slowly curl up.

He speeded up his pace, and the sound of the footsteps behind him was obviously much more rapid.

Xia Rufei was like a frightened rabbit, walking from briskly to trotting all the way, and finally "panicked" into a dead end.

At this time, Xia Rufei turned around and a group of people appeared at the entrance of the alley behind him, all with playful smiles on his face.

Xia Rufei frowned slightly, slightly different from what he imagined - all of them were black people, and if they didn't recognize them carefully in the dim streets and alleys, they wouldn't be able to see their faces clearly.

After working together for a long time, he did not attract the gangsters of the mafia, but instead attracted a group of black people. Xia Ruofei smiled bitterly.

Yesterday, he checked the situation in Turin online in Beijing. He heard that the activities of Nigerian gangs are also rampant here. It seems that he has encountered a group of Nigerian gangsters.

A black man in the lead grinned and said a lot of things Xia Rufei couldn't understand, but judging from the appearance of these people, he obviously regarded Xia Rufei as a fat sheep.

No matter so much, they are all mixed up in society, and they should also know some things about the local mafia! Xia Rufei said in his heart.

Isn’t there a saying that? The people who know you best are often your competitors!

The Nigerian gangs in Turin must have various conflicts of interest with the local mafia. Xia Rufei doesn't believe that these black boys will know nothing about the German family.

The black man in the lead was about twenty-seven or eight years old. He was still wearing a tactical vest during the chilly spring season. He seemed to be completely unafraid of the cold weather. His dark skin was shiny under the dim street lights, and his head was full of classic black dreadlocks.

Seeing Xia Rufei looking confused, he thought about it and made a move to count money at Xia Rufei, and said in broken English: "money!money!"

Many of these Nigerian gangs are refugees and descendants of refugees. After they came to Europe, they gradually took root in various places on the European continent. These black people generally have low education levels, and many of them are very lazy, so they quickly became social instability factors.

This small gangster is composed of a group of black people who have no skills and are unwilling to go out to find a job. The black man in charge is called Bangita, and he has learned a few words of English.

Among their various "businesses", their favorite is robbery, especially those who rob Asian tourists.

Because with their experience, Asian tourists are generally rich, and as long as they succeed once, they can be free for a few days.

Today, when Xia Rufei was strolling on the street, they were targeted by them. They followed along all the way. With Xia Rufei's intentional cooperation, they finally seized the opportunity and blocked Xia Rufei in a dead end.

Xia Rufei looked at the black men with their eyes shining and asked in English: "Who can speak English?"

Bangita pointed at himself and said, "me!you...japanese?"

Xia Rufei was speechless. He dared to say that he could speak English with just these words? What's more, he actually regarded himself as a Japanese. Is it unbearable? Where did I look like a Japanese devil? Are you blind? Are you a Japanese? What's the whole family of you?

After complaining a few words in his heart, Xia Ruofei said righteously: "no!chinese! you kno?i am chinese!"

Bangita smiled even brighter when he heard this. In the dim alley, his big white teeth looked a bit cunning.

He said in bad English: "Huaxia... has money! Hand over all your money!"

Xia Rufei glanced at Bengita and asked, "Who else do you know how to speak English?"

The black boys looked at each other, obviously they didn't even understand Xia Rufei's simple English.

Seeing this, Bangita said impatiently: "Hey! I'll say it again and take out all the money you have!"

Xia Rufei looked at it and knew that the boy probably knew a few English words alone, so he stopped hesitating and went straight to the body.

Bangita and his team had relatively rich experience in street fighting. When they saw Xia Rufei activate their figure, they immediately took a few steps back and took out guys from them. However, these mobs must have no standard equipment. Some took out a piece of steel pipe, some took out a bicycle chain, and some were holding daggers.

Judging from Bangita's "employment experience", there are very few tourists who dare to resist. Most of them beg for mercy immediately and beg them to only take money and leave their ID documents to him.

Xia Rufei's behavior undoubtedly angered Bangita, and he decided to teach this fat Chinese sheep a profound lesson.

However, Xia Rufei's speed was completely beyond Bangita's expectations. Before he could lift the machete in his hand, he felt a flash of sight and lost Xia Rufei's figure in his vision.

Immediately afterwards, Bangita heard a series of screams coming from behind him. He turned around and saw that Xia Rufei had no idea that he had appeared behind him, like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep. His seemingly strong brothers were even more vulnerable than women in front of Xia Rufei.

I saw that the Chinese boy was in a state of no one in the crowd. Every punch, palm and elbow hit, a brother from his side would cry and fall to the ground.

The people who were hit by Xia Rufei were basically only rolling and wailing on the ground, and no one had the ability to stand up and fight again.

In just twenty or thirty seconds, Bangita saw that all the more than twenty people he brought him fell to the ground and moaned in pain.

In other words, this young Chinese man who looks even thin can knock down one in an average of one second? And it completely loses the opponent's combat power with one blow!

Banguita felt that ten thousand faks were pouring out the screen...

At this time, Xia Rufei turned his head and grinned at Bangita.

Bang!

Bangita's hand trembled, and the machete fell to the ground in an instant.

Before Xia Rufei could do anything, he was already scared.

Xia Ruofei walked to Bangita with a smile and said, "Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you a few questions!"

Bangita asked in a trembling voice, "chinese kongfu?"

Xia Rufei smiled and hugged Benjita's shoulder, pulled him to the deepest part of the alley, and then asked in English: "Do you know Thors?"

When Bangita heard the name, his face suddenly changed and he asked, "Are you from the German family?"

The German family has not entered Turin for a long time, but after they fought with the Moore family, they have completely gained a foothold in Turin and have integrated many local gang forces, becoming the godfather forces of Turin.

Naturally, foreign forces such as the Nigerian Gang and the Southeast Asian Gang became the targets of the German family.

As a vicious dog raised by the German family, Tols naturally charges ahead, and his name has long been well known to Banguita and others.

Therefore, when Banguita heard Xia Rufei say Thors' name, he subconsciously thought that Xia Rufei was from the German family, and felt extremely desperate, feeling that he would definitely die tonight.

Xia Rufei flipped his hand and a cold military dagger appeared in his hand. He patted Benjita's face with the knife face of the dagger and said coldly: "Now it's me asking you, not you asking me. As long as you answer my question honestly, I don't want to say it again, do you understand?"

Bangita nodded honestly and said, "I understand..."

"Very good!" Xia Rufei said, "Now talk to me about Thors! Tell me everything you know, including but not limited to his personality traits, hobbies, life patterns, and places where he often appears..."

When Bangita heard this, he felt that the Chinese was not sent by the German family to clean up these small gangs. Instead, it sounded like Thors's opponent, and hope suddenly arose in his heart.

He hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! Yes! This gentleman, the Gelman family where Thors is also our enemy, and the enemy of the enemy is my friend..."

He said halfway, but Xia Rufei glanced at the cold eyes and immediately shrank all the words behind him, and then he smiled flatteringly and began to say everything he knew.

Ten minutes later, Xia Rufei walked out of this dark alley.

The alley was quiet, and Bangita was knocked out by him with the hilt of the knife. The more than 20 people he brought were kicked out by him one by one, and he couldn't wake up in just a few hours.

There are only a few hours that are enough for him to kill Thors. Even if they wake up in advance or are discovered by others, there is basically no need to worry that they will warn Thors, so Xia Rufei will not kill them - although these black gang members are abominable, they will not be guilty of death.

After Xia Rufei went out, he found a public toilet and changed his appearance and dressed in clothes. Even after Thors was killed, he didn't have to worry about being identified.

After walking on the street, Xia Rufei stopped a taxi and took it in and reported an address.

It was a villa area in the wealthy district in northern Turin, and according to Bangita, it is very likely that Thors will be there tonight.

The taxi was galloping in the city of Turin under the night. At this time, the sky began to drizzle, and the murderous intent in the dark night began to spread gradually...
Chapter completed!