After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Ye Xiaowu stared at the bell at his feet, his whole body frozen.

She wanted to make an excuse, but the first question she asked was: "Why did he pick up the bell?"

The bell was just a souvenir she picked up at random in a small shop on Capri Island. She remembered the price very clearly: nine dollars.

It's so cheap that it's not worth risking your life to pick it up.

Old Eagle was not in a good mood towards the "accomplice of Sucha" in front of him. Normally, such a traitor would have been shot to death by him, or tortured to death by some cruel means.

But unfortunately, Ye Xiaowu is not an ordinary traitor.

She is the boss's favorite.

Even if the boss died himself, he would never let her die.

He frowned and said, "Ms. Ye, do you really not understand why, or are you pretending to be ignorant? You shot him five times, but he didn't kill you. He even spent 1300 million US dollars to buy you a diamond necklace that you fell in love with at first sight. The small villa in Nanyang was also bought according to your preferences."

It’s okay that she doesn’t love the boss, but she wants to join forces with Su Cha to kill him.

Old Eagle spoke directly: "You asked me why, but I want to ask Miss Ye, how could you bear to treat your savior like this?"

She curled up there, her voice trembling, afraid of how she would be retaliated next, and a sense of inexplicable guilt rose in her heart: "I... I don't know... I don't know Su Cha..."

The eagle didn't think she was innocent, he just thought she was quibbling.

"What don't you know? Did you not know that Sucha wanted to kill the boss, or did you not know that Sucha would be so cruel?"

"This isn't the first time that Su Cha has sent people to hunt down the boss. Didn't Miss Ye see the scene last time on the Ring Island Road?"

"If Miss Ye is a fool, I will believe her when she says she didn't know Su Cha would do this."

"But Miss Ye, you have eight hundred tricks. The boss finally got out of Southeast Asia, but you kidnapped him to Capri Island to fight alone. Can't you guess with your smart brain that Su Cha will kill him?"

"Miss Ye is really so naive that she thinks Su Cha is joking!"

The old eagle was not impressed by her feeble sophistry, and he unconsciously raised his voice when he heard the last sentence, and he was really angry.

Ye Xiaowu's thin shoulders couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, tears fell.

It was scary.

Afraid that Lao Ying would pull out a gun and shoot her.

No matter how eloquent Ye Xiaowu was usually, she now had a lot of lines to defend herself, but none of them were convincing at all.

The eagle now looked at her as if she were an ungrateful wolf and would not listen to any of her explanations.

My heart was pounding and I was shrouded in fear.

Ye Xiaowu grabbed the corner of his clothes, his knuckles turning white, "What do you want to do to me?"

She tipped off Xiao Yan's mortal enemy, causing Xiao Yan's life to hang by a thread. According to their style of doing things, even if she died ten times, it would not be enough for them to vent their anger.

"I have no right to deal with you. When the boss wakes up, we'll do whatever he says."

Old Eagle paused and snorted, "But if anything happens to the boss, I will be the one to deal with you."

"..."

Ye Xiaowu was so frightened that his face turned as pale as paper.

She sat there with her fists clenched. There were mercenaries with guns on her sides and at the door, so there was no chance of escape.

If Xiao Yan died during the operation, Lao Ying would definitely use any torture methods he could think of, such as shooting her with a bullet or... using any other torture methods he could think of.

But if Xiao Yan hadn’t died.

The man who was always on the edge of his smile... was even more cruel and sinister than an eagle.

He would most likely not show mercy to his enemies who wanted to kill him.

At this moment, Ye Xiaowu leaned there in despair, feeling that there was no way out. Great fear enveloped her completely. It was the smell of death.

……

The operation lasted for two hours. The person who performed the operation on Xiao Yan was a world-class thoracic surgery expert who was hired by the hospital.

The surgeon took off his mask and came out. Laoying and Xiaodouzi hurried over to ask questions.

Ye Xiaowu's eyelashes trembled, and he held his breath and listened attentively to the result.

The surgeon said, "The six broken ribs have all been fixed. The internal bleeding is not serious and has all stopped. You will need four to eight weeks of rest."

Not life threatening.

Ye Xiaowu's eyes lit up and his heart felt a slight leap of joy.

I don't know whether she was happy that she could die a quick death, or happy that Xiao Yan was out of danger.

The emotions buried in my chest are messy and complicated.

She picked up the bell on the ground silently.

The old eagle looked back at her and ordered, "You two keep an eye on her, don't let her run away!"

The mercenary nodded in understanding.

Lao Ying took Xiao Douzi to the ward to look after Xiao Yan.

Another hour passed, and the effect of the anesthetic wore off, and Xiao Yan woke up completely.

The man's face was slightly pale. After so many years of exposure to gunfire and bullets, his physical fitness and martial arts skills were top-notch. He rarely looked this weak.

Having six broken ribs is no more painful than being hit by six bullets.

Xiao Yan lay there, looking behind Lao Ying and Xiao Douzi with sharp eyes, "Where are they?"

Naturally, the person being asked was Ye Xiaowu.

Old Eagle: "She's sitting outside. Not a hair is missing. Do you want to call her in?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a few seconds, his expression unclear, "Take her back to the villa in Naples and lock her up first. I'll deal with her when I can get up."

At this moment, he was still angry.

If Ye Xiaowu came in and continued to lie to him without knowing the consequences, he would be so angry that his lungs would explode.

Of course, if she told him some unpleasant truths, she would be courting death.

Xiao Douzi pursed her lips and said, "Brother Yan is injured and can't move. Brother Ying can just deal with her. Why does Brother Yan need to do it himself?"

In Xiaodouzi's opinion, Ye Xiaowu was doomed to die, it was just a matter of whether his death would be a quick one or a miserable one.

After all, those who wanted to kill Brother Yan, without exception, went to meet the King of Hell.

"Boss, Xiaodouzi is ignorant."

The eagle patted Xiaodouzi's head and signaled him to shut up.

Xiao Yan's sullen face softened slightly, and he said indifferently, "Let Uncle Fei keep an eye on her. No one can deal with her without permission before I deal with her."

The old eagle nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Yan had a blank expression on his face.

People definitely don't want to kill them.

But the anger and pain in my heart also need to be released.

She ran around and was nearly captured by Kunk, so she should learn a lesson.

Thinking of that annoying American guy, Xiao Yan asked, "Where's Kunk?"

Old Eagle said: "Quinke himself is not in Italy. The mercenaries he sent to kidnap Ye Xiaowu have been dealt with. Do you still want to kill Kunke?"

This time, we have completely broken up with Kunk, and some of the business in Country M needs to be reconnected with new people.

Kunk cannot be kept, as he would be a stumbling block if he were to stay.

However, the trouble that is closest to him right now is not Kunk, but Sucha who has already tried to kill him.

A murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. "Send someone to Nanyang to keep a close eye on Su Cha. Don't alert the enemy first."

The eagle asked, "Do we need to do it directly?"

Xiao Yan snorted: "He is so brave that he teamed up with the people around me. I will give him some face this time. When my ribs grow back, I will kill him myself."

After explaining these things, Xiao Yan leaned there, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

There was a slight movement at the door.

Xiao Yan had excellent hearing and noticed it very keenly.

He frowned and opened his eyes, his voice cold: "What are you doing there?"

Ye Xiaowu was so frightened that the bell in his hand fell to the ground again.

She was hesitant and didn't look like she was coming in, nor did she look like she was leaving.

Xiao Yan was furious, "Didn't I ask Xiao Douzi to take you back to the villa first? Why did you come back again? To see if I'm dead or not?"

"..."

Does he look like someone who is seriously injured?

She had never seen anyone with six broken ribs who could still speak with such strength.

It felt like even if all his ribs were broken, he could still sit up and knock her down with one punch.

For a moment, she was even more afraid to go over, and tremblingly said: "Don't you like this bell?"

Bell?

He almost forgot.

It’s because I went back to look for that broken bell that I’m lying here half dead.

The man's sharp eyes swept over her and raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"I'll bring it to you. Do you want more?"