Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Just as Han Sen was walking along the street towards Shenzuo's place, Shenzui led people to surround Eddie's group who were guarding Lutheran Villa and waiting for Xia Zuo's news.

But Eddie fled in chaos, Shen Zui sent someone to track him down, and then ordered some men to deal with the bodies of the Lutheran family's capable officers, and went to meet Han Sen first.

By the time he arrived at the apartment, Han Sen had already taken a shower and came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a white shirt and standing by the window with his hands in his pockets, looking straight at the scenery outside the window.

When he opened the door, Shen Zui was still wearing a bloody suit.

Seeing Han Sen standing by the window, Shen Zui didn't say anything, just walked over without saying a word, then stood beside Han Sen, and the two stood side by side.

Shen Zui turned his head, looked at Han Sen's side face, saw that the blurred sunlight coming in from the window depicted his youthful and tough lines, and watched his hair look a little fluffy after taking a shower and blow-drying. Silky black, the bangs on his forehead gently covered Han Sen's handsome eyebrows.

"Arsen."

Shen Zui smiled gently, and patted Han Sen's shoulder vigorously with his palm.

Han Sen turned his face away, pulled his lips and smiled at Shen Zui, and the two brothers held their hands tightly and forcefully.

Intoxicated, Han Sen saw an expression he had never seen before.

At this moment, Shen Zui saw Han Sen's expression. It wasn't forbearance or suppression, but proud, cold, and strong.

This is the real Han Sen.

Since then, no one has been able to suppress Han Sen like Nietzsche Lutheran.

No one can suppress Han Sen for so many years like Nietzsche Lu's Lan.

Because, the Nietzsche Lutheran family was destroyed by the unexpected joint strangulation of the Han Sen family, Hong Jian and Akino.

In August in Rome, after a long-planned but unexpected underworld fight, the Lutheran family, the famous drug lord organization that dominated the Roman underworld for many years, was jointly strangled by the rising new forces of the Hansen family. , suffered heavy losses, and lost his position as the leader in Rome.

And the family leader, Nietzsche Lutheran, the leader of the underworld, was unable to escape from the prison because he was deeply imprisoned, and the dynasty of the Italian local gangsters was almost destroyed.

In the next period of time, the Chinese organized the Han Sen family and the Akino family to divide the world. As a rising underworld star, the Chinese Han Sen attracted attention from all directions.

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When the subordinates of the Lutheran family were surrounded by drunken people in the villa and slaughtered, Nietzsche Lutheran was still unaware of the bad news. He was still sitting in the activity room reading a book as usual.

He raised his head and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the noon, but there was no news from outside, and everything seemed very wrong.

Nietzsche frowned slightly, then put his hands on his knees, stood up slowly, and wanted to go out for a walk. He was alone in the activity room now, and he seemed somewhat dull, although he was always with him Although his Han Sen doesn't talk much, at least he can do some other happy things.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nietzsche, but I'm afraid you can't go out just yet."

As soon as Nietzsche pushed open the door of the activity room, he saw Feng Bai in a pink T-shirt standing outside, leaning against the wall of the corridor, guarding in front of his door, opening his mouth, looking at him with a smile, while the door There were several big sweaters standing on the left and right sides, all of them were Chinese.

Nietzsche glanced at them, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a contemptuous smile, "Can't go out? Oh? I have never met anyone who dared to say "No" to Lutheran in my life."

Nietzsche glanced at Feng Bai coldly.

In fact, Feng Bai is still very afraid of Nietzsche, and that kind of fear is indescribable. Nietzsche Lutheran has accumulated a lot of power for many years, his hands are covered with blood, and the hostility on his body is not ordinary.

Just being looked at by Nietzsche so lightly, Feng Bai was stunned for a moment, his heart trembled, his body couldn't help taking a step back, and then he smiled and said: "Mr. Nietzsche, the situation has changed, I think you'd better do it first." Knowing who is the boss here now, when Brother Han was leaving today, he told me that I would never let you go out of this door."

Feng Bai raised his wrist to look at the time, then folded his arms and said with a smile,

"It's been about an hour since the negotiation. I just received news that Han Sen is still alive and well. Then, Mr. Xia Zuo's head must be used to feed the dogs."

After saying these words, Feng Bai looked at Nietzsche happily, hoping to see Nietzsche's glamorous and arrogant appearance showing a fragmented expression, but Nietzsche's delicate face never showed any expression, he just looked at Feng Bai coldly.

Nietzsche Lutheran has lived for more than 30 years. He grew up immersed in the underworld since he was a child. He has never seen any big storms. How could he show his timidity in front of a little boy like Feng Bai.

"Call someone to come with me."

After glancing at Feng Bai, Nietzsche just said such a sentence lightly.

Nietzsche probably knew what happened. Since this morning, everything has gone wrong. Nietzsche felt that something had happened outside, but before he was not sure, Nietzsche would not let himself be confused. He only knew that he was bored now. , I need to find someone to accompany me.

In fact, Nietzsche has never liked being alone. Although he is always taciturn, he still hopes to have at least one person around him, so that he feels that he is not alone.

"Who do you want to accompany you? Mr. Nietzsche? Is it the muscular man?"

Feng Bai smiled, lit a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, then turned around and walked to the door of the opposite room, stretched out his hand to push the door open, raised his eyebrows, and looked inside with a smile.

Nietzsche followed Feng Bai's line of sight, and saw that muscular man who had been raped by him many times was tightly tied up with a rope, his mouth was tightly gagged, and he was lying on his side. On the ground, naked, with marks of abuse on her thighs and chest.

When Nietzsche glanced over, he was convulsing and trembling, probably because he had been given some kind of stimulating drug.

Feng Bai turned his head and smiled at Nietzsche,

"Don't look at me like that~ Mr. Nietzsche, I followed Brother Han's instructions. Could it be that you feel distressed? Oh, I thought you were just playing with him, but I didn't expect you to be really... "

"To shut up."

Before Feng Bai could finish speaking, Han Sen's voice came from the end of the corridor. The voice was so sinister, it was as uncomfortable as the weather outside the window.

Feng Bai turned his head and suddenly saw Han Sen who was slowly walking towards him.

Han Sen was wearing a neat suit, holding a blue checked long-handled umbrella in his right hand, and holding a branded shopping bag with his fingers.

Han Sen walked up to Feng Bai without expression, and said displeasedly: "No matter what the circumstances, it's not your turn to talk about Nietzsche Lutheran."

Seeing Han Sen's displeasure, Feng Bai hurriedly shut up and stood there.

Han Sen gave Nietzsche a cold look, then turned his head and said to Feng Bai:

"Hand me the gun."

"Okay, Brother Han!"

Feng Bai quickly handed the gun to Han Sen's hand.

Nietzsche watched Han Sen walk into his own room opposite with a gun, then bent down and said something to the muscular man, then stood up, pointed the gun at the muscular man's head, pulled the trigger, and there was a dull bang With a loud noise, he killed the man who was lying on the ground, staring at Han Sen with wide-eyed horror.

Han Sen lowered his head and looked straight at the muscular man who was dying, his handsome face ruined by bullet marks, and the traces of abuse on his body. He pulled his lips and smiled, threw the gun, turned around and walked out .

"Deal with it."

Han Sen said to Feng Bai, then stood in front of Nietzsche, raised the shopping belt in his hand, "When I killed Xia Zuo in the morning, I passed by the store, and I bought you a pair of shoes, you must look good in them."

Hearing the words kill Xia Zuo, Nietzsche narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Sen, his gaze was colder than ever.

Han Sen pulled his lips,

"Uncle Nietzsche, let's go in and talk about the rest."

After finishing speaking, Han Sen grabbed Nietzsche's hair violently, dragged Nietzsche into the room, and then slammed the door shut.

Feng Bai only heard a bang, and there was no movement inside.