It should be Mr. Y who is feared in Italy, who he guessed might be Bai Zixin's first man!
Luo Yuchen's face was as dark as splashed ink, he clenched his fists silently, and his tone was so low that he could squeeze out ink, "I'm afraid, you are not qualified to say this!"
Bai Mohan is such a cautious person. He had already discovered Luo Yuchen's presence when he approached, but he was just too lazy to pay attention.
A man who doesn't cherish his daughter that much is not qualified to make him pay attention to her!
Luo Yuchen took the initiative to attack, but he didn't expect that Bai Mohan was too lazy to pay attention to him. A surge of anger surged from the bottom of his heart, tightly tying his heart. Anger and reason were entangled with each other in his mind, and finally he couldn't help it.
, "Your Excellency, you are so arrogant. Bai Zixin is my woman. I think I want to figure it out. Who are you, and you blatantly want to take my place?"
Bai Mo Han laughed, put away the gun in his hand, and turned to look at Luo Yuchen. His powerful aura was calm and solemn. It was clearly the sublimation and precipitation of masters in the underworld over many years, giving him a unique aura of his own.
Luo Yuchen was secretly frightened. Just facing this mysterious man in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of inferiority.
This man was indeed as he thought, absolutely troublesome, absolutely...not to be underestimated.
Bai Mohan's eyes were very venomous. Even if Luo Yuchen's thoughts were not reflected on his face, he could still guess the truth, "Since you are already timid, why pretend to be bold?"
Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to live a life with a mask on?”
With one sentence, all Luo Yuchen's disguises were exposed almost instantly, forcing him to reveal his true face.
"Mr. Y, who is famous in the Italian Mafia... is indeed incredibly powerful." Luo Yuchen became calmer after being exposed his inner thoughts, "Mr.
In this country, I should also treat Mr. Y with hospitality, but it’s a pity..."
"It's a pity that I came with bad intentions," Bai Mohan pursed his lips slightly and continued calmly, "My purpose of coming is very clear. This trip to China is for... my most beloved woman."
Bai Mohan's words were very ambiguous, but to Luo Yuchen's ears, this was clearly the most blatant provocation Mr. Y had ever made against him without any scruples.
Such straightforward words told him that he was here for his most beloved woman...
He just doesn't take himself seriously?
Luo Yuchen has never been like this for a moment, wishing he had a gun in his hand to kill the man in front of him immediately!
The two gangsters had already wiped the soles of their feet with oil and escaped quietly during the fight between Bai Mohan and Luo Yuchen. Bai Mohan knew it very well, but he was not in a hurry to chase after him. Anyway, Ling Feng was guarding outside the community.
No matter how hard those two gangsters escaped, they couldn't escape from his grasp.
Too lazy to look at the color of Luo Yuchen's lips that were starting to turn blue, Bai Mohan turned around and knelt down, carefully picking up Bai Zixin, who was still unconscious. The pure black windbreaker he wore lined up with her snow-white cashmere jacket, black and white.