Chapter: 5915

He finished speaking and Antonio hastily added, "But most of it is in real estate..."

Yedchen looked at him with a cold expression, suddenly cocking the hammer on his gun and making Antonio's right ear ring loudly, not knowing if it was from the gunshot or other causes. He only felt his ear tingling, before he could recover from the shock, he felt a warm flow along his ear, cheek, and chin.

He was shocked to death, instinctively reaching out to touch his ear, only to find that his right ear had been shot off!

The Beretta 92F handgun made by Italy has always been proud of being a lightweight weapon for Italian-American mafia. The powerful gun barrel kinetic energy not only punched a hole through Antonio's right ear but also reduced it to rubble.

Antonio was in agony, clutching his ear and desperately shouting, while Julia cried and covered her father's ear with her hand, angrily questioning Yedchen, "Have you gone crazy? Are you a fascist?"

"A fascist?" Yedchen laughed. "I'm a Chinese person, how can I be a fascist? Unlike your father, this outstanding Sicilian gentleman may have some relatives to Mussolini."

As soon as I finished speaking, Yedchen looked at Julia with a stern expression and scolded loudly: "This lady from Sicily, I advise you to be objective. It was your father who first had murderous intent towards me, and just now he tried to shoot my head off. You all saw it. If I weren't quick-witted, I would have already become a body without a face by now. Although I gave him two shots, I haven't yet taken his life, compared to which I've been too merciful!"

Julia was speechless for a moment.

She knew that this matter was completely wrong on her father's part and was also the result of his having murderous intent first. To some extent, this is what one gets for oneself.

However, this man who had been hit twice is still her father, so she could only harden her heart and say to Yedchen: "Although he wants to kill you, regardless of how things go, he hasn't actually hurt you at all! But you've broken his leg and an ear! Compared to that, you're a fascist!"

Yedchen looked at her with a flat expression and asked calmly: "Do you think your words are objective?"

Julia, although feeling uneasy, still pretended to be firm and said: "Of course they're objective!"

"Good." Yedchen nodded slightly without expression. The gun muzzle suddenly slid across Antonio's face, and he pulled the trigger again!

Boom!

Antonio only felt that what had just happened was replaying in front of him, this time on his left ear. He reached out to touch it and discovered that his left ear was also covered in fresh blood. His whole person almost collapsed as he cried out: "My ears! My ears are all gone!"

Yedchen glanced at Antonio and then looked at Julia's shocked expression, saying calmly: "If I hear even a single word from your mouth defending this mafia father of yours, I'll break his limbs. If you continue to plead for him, I'll shred him into pieces and feed him to the dogs. Then you can watch as he's eaten by the dogs while still pointing fingers at me, calling me a fascist."

Antonio listened to this and almost fainted on the spot, crying out to Julia: "My dear daughter, from now on you shouldn't say anything... ..."

Julia was also terrified, listening to her father's words and simply nodding repeatedly, not daring to speak another word.

Yedchen didn't pay attention to her anymore and asked Antonio instead: "Are you ready to tell the truth or continue lying?"

Antonio was extremely nervous, crying out: "I'm telling the truth... I'm telling the truth... My assets are probably around twenty billion US dollars... Here, about a quarter is real estate, another quarter is fixed assets, another quarter is cash and savings, stocks, trusts, and so on... And the remaining quarter is all illegal goods..."

Yedchen laughed coldly: "Twenty billion? What are you hiding for? Afraid I'll take your money?"

Antonio shook his head unconsciously, blurting out: "No, no, it's not like that..."

Yedchen pulled over a strong thug beside him and looked at Antonio with an open mouth: "Let me introduce this guy to you. He runs a roast goose shop in Chinatown and has ties to the 'Burning Angel' gang, which extorts $3,000 from him every month. What's your relationship with Burning Angel?"

"They don't have anything to do with me..." Antonio subconsciously tried to distance himself, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that this might be the reason why Yedchen was looking for him!

In other words, Yedchen had already known about his connection to Burning Angel! JrNovels.com