Chapter 2620 It's Your Request

The servant saw Mandela, who was always wearing a top hat. He had seen him many times and would definitely not recognize the wrong person.

"Mr. Mandela, are you looking for my master?"

"What else do you think? I'm bored and want to chat with you?"

Mandela said very impolitely. The servant's identity will always be a servant. Even if he follows a powerful person, it will not change the result.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mandela, I'm talking too much here. I'll go and inform the master right away."

The servant said hurriedly, and at this moment his finger was attached to a device, connecting to Morro's communicator in the room, and an electronic screen appeared on the door.

Morro, who was sitting in the room, could see the scene outside, but people outside could not see inside. The servant reported it at this time.

"Master, Mr. Mandela wants to see you."

"Oh? Let him in."

Moro saw Mandela's figure and confirmed that there would be no problem. Before entering his house, everyone had verified their identities.

"Yes!"

After the servant reported it, Morro's door opened and Mandela took a step forward.

This time, Mandela was accompanied by another person. According to the rules, only Mandela could enter, and the person behind him had to stay and wait.

"Sorry, Mr. Mandela, only you can enter this time, and your friend must wait outside."

"I know this rule, Fowles, it seems that you need to wait for me outside."

Mandela said to the person behind him, and the man named Fowles nodded slightly, indicating that this was no problem.

"Then I'll wait for you outside. After the matter is over, let's go downstairs for a drink."

The servant opened the door himself, and Mandela walked into the room alone, and then the door closed. Moro in the room was sitting on the sofa at this moment.

Mandela took a look at the surrounding environment. At this time, Moro, without noticing the corner of Mandela's mouth, raised a smile.

Moro saw Mandela coming at this time, thinking that Mandela was either looking for him to discuss business matters, or to warn him, saying a useless word.

"My friend Mandela, do you have anything else to do with me?"

Mandela walked forward a few steps, and at this time he chuckled and looked at Moro and said.

"Nothing else, but there is a debt that has not been settled with you, so I came to see you specially."

"Oh? This is very strange. Our cooperation has only started not long ago. It seems that there is no debt that has not been settled, right?"

Moro thought that Mandela was joking, and felt more and more that Mandela's face was not right.

"There is no cooperative relationship between us. You have been trying to kill me before. Have you forgotten all this?"

"Mandela, what are you talking about? What a mess."

"You will understand what I said. Just now you said that you were waiting for me to show up tonight. Since you miss me so much, I will show up."

Mandela said. When he said this, Moro's eyes widened and he understood it all at once.

What Mandela and what account settlement, there is only one person who can say such a thing. He didn't expect this person to really come.

"What! You are not..."

In front of Moro, Mandela's face suddenly changed, and the facial muscles began to recover.

After taking off the hat, a face that Moro didn't want to see appeared in front of him. Moro exclaimed.

"Xiao... Xiao Yi!"

Xiao Yi returned to his original appearance. Outside Moro's door, Thor was guarding, and no one could enter.

The so-called Mandela was just a disguise by Xiao Yi. This cocktail party was held by Moro for Mandela, so Moro should be least prepared against this person.

With the layers of verification outside, Moro certainly didn't think that Xiao Yi was already here. Xiao Yi returned to his own appearance and looked at Moro in front of him.

"Mr. Moro, we meet again. Last time you were really cruel and almost let me die in your hands."

"You... you... how did you get in?"

"Hehe... did you think that I couldn't get in because the arrangement was so thorough?"

Xiao Yi stepped forward. After seeing Xiao Yi's figure, Moro couldn't figure out how Xiao Yi got in after making such a strict arrangement.

While talking to Xiao Yi, he reached under the coffee table with one hand. There was a pistol under the coffee table, which was specially prepared by Moro.

Xiao Yi pressed forward step by step, and was about to walk in front of Moro. Moro didn't care about anything else, and immediately took out the gun and pointed it at Xiao Yi.

"No matter how you got in, go to hell!"

The moment Moro took out the gun, Xiao Yi's hand passed in front of his eyes, leaving a residual image.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Xiao Yi, and he only needed to fire a shot to end it all and avenge his son.

"Haha, didn't expect it, I had already arranged it before, Xiao Yi, you are looking for death yourself, I killed the death god of China, it must be a big news."

"I hate people pointing guns at me the most, Moro, do you think you really have the ability to kill me?"

"Do you really think I dare not kill you? I will kill you now!"

Moro pulled the trigger, but the bullet did not go as expected. It shot out from the gun chamber and hit Xiao Yi's head.

Xiao Yi also stood there without avoiding. After he fired the gun, Xiao Yi laughed and said.

"You must be curious. Where are the bullets in your gun?"

Xiao Yi stretched out a hand. He held a magazine in his hand and took out all the bullets in the magazine one by one.

The bullet fell on the coffee table. After seeing this scene, Moro realized what Xiao Yi had done just now. He shot so fast that he didn't even see it.

"Damn it!"

Moro threw the pistol and ran towards the wine cabinet on the side, where there was a gun hidden.

But this time, Xiao Yi would not give Moro a chance. As soon as Moro turned around, Xiao Yi stepped on Moro's back.

Moro fell down and fell on the carpet. When he wanted to get up, Xiao Yi had already walked over and stepped on Moro's back.

When Xiao Yi kicked him, Moro felt like he was going to shit. He had never been so embarrassed before, being stepped on by Xiao Yi.

"I didn't want to punish you, but some people don't know what's good for them and have to challenge my tolerance limit. The so-called mafia boss, do you really think I won't punish you?"