Chapter 148 Jiang Hao's Subordinates

In the painting room, Malena was sitting on a chair, looking at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao looked up at Malena from time to time, and painted on the canvas. He was creating the second work, a frontal portrait of Malena.

At this moment, Mrs. Federer knocked on the door, and said with a trace of nervousness on her face: "Mr. Bernano, the sheriff in town is looking for you. He is just outside the door. I don't know what's going on."

Jiang Hao immediately thought of the middle-aged man with a mustache,

Back then, I moved my hands and feet in his car. I was lucky that I didn't kill him, but just broke a leg. Time flies so fast, can he come out and run?

Jiang Hao went downstairs to the door. The sheriff was standing in the courtyard with a cane, and when he saw Jiang Hao, his face was gloomy, "Mr. Painter, I once warned you, stay away from Malena, you didn't listen to me. advice."

"Now, I'll give you one last chance to leave Syracuse in two days, or I'll let you taste the food in the detention center."

Jiang Hao looked at the lame sheriff and said calmly, "What is the charge?"

"The gangsters, the remnants of the mafia, do you think enough is enough, I promise, you will live happily in the detention center." The sheriff put on a contemptuous and playful smile on his face.

Although the most severe time to crack down on the mafia has passed, but as long as they are linked to the mafia, the sheriff has the right to arrest people first. As for the trial, it will be a matter in the future. Using this method, the sheriff can no less clean up people. .

But this guy really didn't wrong Jiang Hao, he met the righteous master.

Jiang Hao nodded, "Good reason."

"Two days, get out of Syracuse, or you won't be able to bear the end." The sheriff finally warned, turning around and leaning on crutches, limping away.

Jiang Hao returned to the villa and saw the nervous Federer and Mrs. Federer. He smiled and said, "Nothing, Mrs. Federer, go ahead and prepare dinner, Federer, help me with one thing."

"Sir, please order." Federer said quickly.

"Go to the old Arecio Tavern on the dock and ask someone to come over, and say I asked them to come over." Jiang Hao said.

"Who's Mr.?"

"Whatever, as long as you say my name, someone will come with you." Jiang Hao said casually.

"Ok sir."

Federer picked up his clothes and walked quickly out of the villa.

Jiang Hao returned to the second floor. At this moment, he had put down his mood and was ready to continue his creation, but when he opened the door, he saw that Malena had stood up, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Bernano, I think I caused you trouble." Malena said in a low voice.

Seeing the woman's sad look, Jiang Hao stepped forward and said, "No, Malena, it's not your fault."

"But it's really because of me, I heard it all."

Speaking of this, the tears in Malena's eyes couldn't help falling down, and Jiang Hao unconsciously wanted to catch them, as if this would stop the woman from crying.

His big hand stroked Malena's face, wiping away her tears, Malena was slightly stunned, and looked at Jiang Hao in shock.

"Malena, don't take the responsibility on yourself, it's not your fault, it's because of their coveting, possessiveness and greed that make them do that, not because of what you did wrong ."

"Don't worry, I'm fine, everything will pass." Jiang Hao said.

"But the sheriff's warning, if you don't obey, he will really put you in jail, he has that right." Malena worried.

Bernano treats her very well, and she doesn't want Bernano to be unfairly treated because of her, so she will be very sad.

"Malena, this is a man's business, let me handle it, okay, let's continue painting, I want to finish this painting before sunset." Jiang Hao said.

Malena returned to the chair again, but there were still tears in her eyes and tears on her eyelashes. Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao felt a little trembling in his heart. There were tears in his eyes.

Federer walked quickly all the way to the dilapidated bar on the pier. He stood at the door and listened to the noise inside. He was a little scared, but Mr. Bernano's instructions must be completed. He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the tavern.

There were a lot of people in the tavern, and it was very noisy just now, but as soon as Federer came in, there was no sound. Everyone's eyes were on him, and their eyes were full of vigilance. Federer felt like he was being watched by a group of wolves. These people could be at any time. will kill himself.

Federer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and now he can only bite the bullet and say with a trembling tone: "I am Mr. Bernano's housekeeper, and Mr. Bernano asked me to call someone."

The room immediately became extremely quiet, and everyone seemed to be holding their breath.

A rough-looking guy stood up and asked in a rough voice, "You mean Mr. Bernano?"

"Yes, Mr. Bernano," Federer said quickly.

"What's the matter, please tell me." This rough guy said your honorific in a rough voice, which made Federer very surprised and surprised.

"Mr. Bernano said to send someone to his place, something happened," Federer said.

"Okay, I know."

Federer felt that today's events were very strange, but he didn't think it would be good for him to know more, and turned to go out. At this time, the rough guy said, "Mr. Butler, I'll drive you there, so it's faster."

When walking out of the door of the bar, the rough man turned around and said, "You all stay here, don't go anywhere, I'll go see what Mr. Bernano has ordered."

"Yes."

Everyone should be.

The old Arecio's tavern on the dock, although dilapidated, is a very important stronghold for them. These guys will do their own things when they have something to do, and they will gather at the old Arecio's tavern when they have nothing to do.

By the way, the old Arecio also joined them, and now the old Arecio is in charge of the purchase of drinks.

The car quickly arrived at Jiang Hao's villa. After the rough man got out of the car, he deliberately adjusted his clothes and followed Federer upstairs.

Federer knocked on the door, pushed in and saw Jiang Hao still painting. He whispered, "Sir, I'm here."

"Well, tell him to wait for me in the guest room." Jiang Hao said without turning his head, and continued to paint.

"Ok sir."

Jiang Hao painted for another ten minutes, then put down the brush and looked at the whole painting, feeling very satisfied, "Malena, take a rest, you can ask Mrs. Federer to make you a cup of coffee."

Malena stood up and looked like she was hesitant to speak when she went out. Jiang Hao patted her arm, "Malena, don't worry, go and have a rest."

Malena went downstairs, Jiang Hao came to the room next door on the second floor, a tall guy stood in the room, and immediately said respectfully after seeing Jiang Hao: "Boss."

It's Basali, the second batch of guys recruited. This guy has a strong physique and looks fierce. He is 40 years old this year. He used to be a car mechanic. He doesn't look rough, but he does things carefully. He is also the focus of Jiang Hao. Now The job is squad captain.

It is the second echelon after David and Luka.

Jiang Hao's face became gloomy, and he said to Basali, "Basali, have you killed anyone before?"

"Yes boss, I served in the army for 8 years, participated in the war against Ethiopia in 1935, and killed more than a dozen black guys on the battlefield." Basali said.

"Now there is a task for you to kill someone."

"Okay boss." Basali agreed without hesitation, and he was even a little excited. This was the task that the boss personally ordered.

"Aren't you worried about who I ask you to kill?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"As long as it's not my family, the boss asks me to kill anyone."

"Including Mussolini."

"Yes, if I have the chance, I'd be happy to blow that guy's bald head in person," Basali said.

"Just now, the sheriff in the town came and warned me to get out of Syracuse within two days, but I don't want to leave, what do you think I should do." Jiang Hao said.

"I understand the boss, Cecilio will die in his bed tonight." Basali said with a grim expression.

"No, create an accident, a car accident or something, you can play it as you like, but it's best not to let people know that someone else killed it, it can save a lot of trouble." Jiang Hao said.

Basali nodded: "I understand the boss, I will do it very cleanly."

Basali left, Jiang Hao went downstairs and finished dinner with Malena. The atmosphere at dinner was a bit dull, Jiang Hao didn't say anything. After dinner, Malena was sent home as usual. When they parted at the door, Malena wanted to say what.

"Malena, sleep peacefully. When you wake up tomorrow, you will find that the sky is clear and clear. How about we go to the wild for sketching tomorrow? I hope you wear a skirt, the kind that can fly with the wind." Jiang Hao said.

"OK."

The night was terrifyingly dark. Mr. Cecilio, the sheriff, came out of the tavern. He was in a good mood. He won a lot of money playing cards with those guys at night. During the day, he warned the foreign painter that he would get out of the way tomorrow.

Tomorrow, he is going to buy a bunch of flowers and a box of candy to see Malena.

He opened the door and got in the car. Although his legs were a little lame when he walked, it didn't affect his driving, but he still scolded the damn orthopaedic doctor.

Just as he was about to start the car, he suddenly felt that something was strangling his neck. The sheriff instantly felt a strong suffocation. He subconsciously grabbed his hands towards his neck and touched a rope. Powerless.

"Mr. Bernano asked me to greet you, Mr. Sheriff!" said a rough voice behind him.

The sheriff's eyes widened and he kept kicking his legs.

hehe~

hehe~~

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The sheriff struggled a few times, and finally stopped moving completely. The car also turned on its headlights and followed closely.

The sheriff's car drove to a cliff on the side of the road. Below was a pile of rubble that was more than ten meters deep. The speed of the car did not decrease at all. Suddenly, a person jumped out of the car, rolled on the ground a few times, and stood up. The car was headed toward the cliff.

bang bang bang

boom!