"Do you know where Camorra's headquarters is?"
"Know."
Giorno replied subconsciously.
As a local snake who has lived here since childhood, Giorno certainly knows the name and location of Camorra.
"Then let's go, don't worry, I will pay for your fare."
Abel's words seemed to have some magic power, prompting Giorno to start the car obediently and head towards Camorra's base camp.
Along the way, neither of them had the intention to speak again, and were very silent.
until
"Mr. Abel, Camorra Manor has arrived."
Abel looked outside through the window and saw that it was indeed a beautiful manor covering a very large area.
And the security forces are also very tight.
Just by staying here, he attracted the attention of the guard and started to contact his superiors through the intercom.
But Abel chuckled, opened the car door and walked out.
"Your fare, if you want more, just follow me."
Giorno hurriedly took the box of pizza thrown in from the car window.
When I opened it, a black question mark face suddenly appeared on his face.
Sure enough, if you believe that this guy will pay enough for the fare, you are the stupidest fool in all of Naples!
But
What does this guy want to do?
Do you really want to follow up and take a look?
Just when Giorno looked confused, Abel had already arrived at the gate of the manor alone.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
"It's a private area and no entry is allowed!"
As soon as he got close, two guards stopped him.
Abel said nothing, just put his hand into his pocket.
This move immediately touched the sensitive nerves of the two guards.
They quickly took out their guns, pointed them at Abel, and yelled: "Don't move! Take your hands out slowly!"
At this time, if Abel made the slightest move that could easily be misunderstood, he would probably be shot immediately.
But Abel smiled softly, and slowly took his hand out of his pocket as they said.
Seeing that he was very cooperative, the two people's nervous expressions were somewhat relieved.
Because what Abel took out was not a weapon, let alone a pistol, but just a pack of cigarettes.
"Relax, I just wanted to lend a hand."
Abel said as he approached the two of them.
However, these two people are not stupid either. Borrowing the flames?
Which normal person would have the guts to come to Camorra Manor and ask them to lend a hand?
They even had their guns drawn, but instead of being afraid, the other party dared to approach them?
There is definitely something wrong with this guy.
The two looked at each other, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!
As soon as Giorno opened the car door, he heard the sound of gunshots and immediately ran over there.
But when he ran to the door of the manor, what he saw was two guards falling to the ground with their whole necks broken, as if they had seen something unbelievable before they died.
As for the man who killed the two people, he stood nearby, holding a lighter and lighting the cigarette in his mouth without any nervousness.
Then he threw the lighter on one of the people, returning it to its original owner.
"Hey, why are you here? Follow me, the show is about to begin."
Abel blew out a long puff of smoke, said hello to Giorno, and motioned for him to follow.
Giorno was obviously confused.
First he subconsciously followed him, and then asked hurriedly: "Do you know what you are doing? This is Camorra's base camp, and you actually killed the guard just now? You are in big trouble!"
When passing the two corpses, I could still hear voices coming from the intercom, asking them if they had solved the problem and why they didn't answer.
Everyone is dead, how to answer?
Abel's answer was a slight shrug, "Actually, I didn't want to do anything, but they were so rude. I just wanted to give them a hand, and they suddenly shot me. Do you think I can?" what to do?"
Oh, then they really deserve to die. Giorno complained in his mind with an expressionless face.
"By the way, have you finished the pizza? It tastes good."
"I haven't had time to eat yet."
Giorno then complained in his mind: "You have the nerve to mention it! Who would take a box of pizza as payment for the fare?! And it's only been a few minutes, how can you finish it?"
"Forget it, it's the same thing to eat later. There should be a lot of delicious food in here."
"probably."
Giorno was powerless. He still didn't know what this guy was doing here, and he even more doubted whether he had something in his head that made him come in with him.
Later, he won't be regarded as an accomplice and shot on the spot, right?
He began to regret it.
As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come.
Not long after they stepped into the manor, they were surrounded by a large group of mafia members armed with various firearms.
"Who are you two? How brave are you? The person who killed us actually dares to walk in like a swagger!"
The leader immediately asked.
There was only one reason for not shooting or subduing the person immediately, and that was that the other party acted too calmly.
It makes people wonder where the other party's confidence comes from.
Even if you kill someone and don't run away, but you still dare to walk in arrogantly, does it mean that the other party is confident?
Could it be that some big shot really came?
No wonder he suddenly imagined so many things in his mind. Whoever would see this scene would be embarrassed in his heart.
Especially the big shots in the manor also gave him the same order, and they were absolutely not allowed to shoot and kill before they knew the identity of the other party.
"I am someone you Camorra can't afford to offend. If you don't want to die, lead the way. I'm still in a hurry. If it's any later, I won't be able to make it to the news today."
Extract keywords: Camorra can't be offended. If you don't want to die, hurry up and get on the news.
The man suddenly looked stern!
It turns out he is a big shot who often appears in the news!
And what he said just now was obviously a warning that he could destroy their entire force at any time and kill everyone.
Now no one dared to act rashly.
But in fact, Abel was just stating a fact.
Every sentence is taken literally.
Under this beautiful misunderstanding, the man who led the team finally received instructions from his superiors, asking him to bring people into the manor. He was no longer needed for the rest.
This made him feel relieved.
This hot potato is ready to be sent out immediately.
How could a little shrimp like him be qualified to participate in a confrontation between big shots?
So, he immediately ordered everyone to put away their weapons, then forced out a smile and escorted the two people in kindly.
(End of chapter)
