Chapter: 5914
Yedchen looked at her coldly and said, "There's no room for your talking here! Your father wants to let you watch him kill me, and I can also make you watch me kill him!"

Antonio was shocked and his legs went weak, falling to the ground and crying out, "Yedchen sir, please spare my life... I... I won't dare to disrespect you again..."

Yedchen smiled, "Don't be anxious, I'm not planning to take your life right now. I said, soon I'll take you to meet a few people, let's have a good chat."

"Thank you, Mr. Yedchen, thank you, Mr. Yedchen!"

As soon as Antonio heard that Yedchen didn't plan to take his life, he suddenly relaxed and hastily thanked him while crying.

However, before he could exhale the breath he had been holding, Yedchen suddenly raised his gun and BAM! One shot hit Antonio's left knee directly, shattering it into pieces with only a layer of skin connecting the fragments.

Antonio clutched at his left thigh in pain, wailing loudly as Yedchen asked him calmly: "I'm not killing you for now, but that doesn't mean I won't let you bleed. What are you so happy about doing this early?"

Yedchen's ferocity and deadliness made Antonio tremble with fear.

And Yedchen's words only filled him with terror because he knew that Yedchen was saying he wouldn't kill him for now, but ultimately decided to kill or not to kill everything depended on his mood.

Thinking about this, Antonio sobbed uncontrollably, crying out to Yedchen: "Mr. Yedchen, we're really just having a little misunderstanding today, and you've broken my knee, and I've paid the price in pain. I hope you can look at my sincere attitude and not treat me like this... I really know I'm wrong..."

Yedchen smiled and said: "Look at you, crying? Men from Sicily don't cry with blood and sweat, but you're crying like a daughter in front of your father's family and hometown. Can you justify it to the old folks back home?"

And now Antonio feels like he has no dignity at all.

Although he often flaunts Sicilian spirit, when he's actually being pointed a gun at and has already taken one shot, all he wants is for Yedchen to spare his life, allowing him to run away from here to Manhattan, circle around Central Park three times, and even be willing to do so.

In certain fields, very few people are not afraid of death.

Look at Antonio too - he's grown up killing and fighting to this day, but he's no longer as bold and fearless as when he was young.

When Antonio was young, he was like those fourteen- or fifteen-year-old delinquents from the old days, with nothing in his pocket and no prospects for a good life. He never even got to enjoy a single good day before he left home to kill people, so fed up that he couldn't even afford to take a taxi, but had to carry a knife on public transportation.

This kind of person doesn't even understand what the meaning of life is, just living to ride the bus and killing people, dying and getting rescued in an ambulance. Even if someone cuts off his head, he won't be afraid.

But Antonio has been gradually killing and fighting his way up to this day, and when he became the biggest godfather in New York, he actually became most afraid of death.

His bravery only shows itself when he's absolutely crushing the other party, for example, just a few minutes ago, he thought Yedchen was just an ant, and he could kill him offhand, feeling completely fearless.

But when he's in a completely disadvantaged position, where he might lose his life, his bravery has already disappeared into thin air.

In order to save his life and suffer less punishment, Antonio can only cry and say: "Mr. Yedchen, if you're still not satisfied, I'm willing to pay you $500,000 as a small token of goodwill..."

Yedchen smiled and asked him, "Antonio, how much money do you have in total?"

Antonio's expression was chaotic as he dodged Yedchen's gaze while saying, "I... I... I roughly have a few million dollars..."

Yedchen raised his hand gun and pressed the barrel against Antonio's right cheek, laughing coldly, "I don't understand, are you afraid of death or afraid to spend money?"

Antonio was startled and quickly changed his tone, saying, "No, no... I said wrong... Mr. Yedchen, I roughly have a few billion dollars..." JrNovels.com

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