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Chapter 181 Ineffective Seduction (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

As Jaina heard the gunshots above, her expression grew increasingly tense, and her nerves became incredibly strained.

At this moment, she was soaking naked in a hot spring. Although the corners around her were filled with battle-hardened family gunmen, she still did not feel even a little bit at ease.

"How long has it been?"

She asked in a hoarse voice.

However, the guards around her didn't understand her meaning at all. They looked at each other blankly, unsure of how to respond.

Jaina growled impatiently, "How long has Cassian been gone?!"

"Five minutes!" the subordinate hurriedly replied.

Jaina closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and her high breasts created ripples on the water.

An ominous premonition was growing wildly in her heart.

Cassian was her personal bodyguard and also the family's most elite guard.

Even more than a decade ago, the other party was the top assassin at the Milan Continental Hotel.

After Gianna came of age, her father spent a lot of money to hire him as a bodyguard from the hotel in order to protect his daughter's safety.

five minutes……

Logically speaking, this should have been enough time for Cassian to kill those Americans, so why hasn't he returned yet?

Jaina slowly opened her eyes and stared at her reflection in the water. At this moment, a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful face.

"boom--!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the bunker!
Jaina looked up sharply at the corridor outside the door, frantically waving her hands to both sides and shouting urgently, "Go...go see what's going on! If anyone breaks in, kill them!"

"understand!"

"Remember, no matter who it is, we cannot let them break in!"

The gunmen guarding the hot spring pool sprang into action.

Compared to the security personnel in the courtyard, they were clearly better equipped, carrying only submachine guns, and also wearing bulletproof vests and tactical goggles, looking like a well-trained special operations force.

These gunmen are the Antonio family's greatest source of confidence.

Each of them was carefully trained by Jaina's father, the previous head of the family, and then sent to serve in various elite combat units in Italy for many years, accumulating rich combat experience.

Police Special Forces (NOCS), Regiment of Airborne Assault Engineers (ROS), Special Intervention Group (GIS)...

Throughout Italy, their family has placed and trained "pawns" in all special forces units.

After they retire, they will receive a substantial monthly salary from the Antonio family, and all they will do is step in to protect the family when it faces the risk of extinction.

Jaina thought she would never have to use this trump card, but she never expected that she would be forced to activate this secret force just a few days after taking over as head of the family.

"They dared to make a move at the banquet."

Her trembling fingers held the cigarette as she took a deep drag.

John was just a desperate assassin, but Rorschach Butcher—a madman wanted by NATO—was courting death if he dared to show his face in Europe.

Before long, all of Italy's special forces will be deployed in full force.

After all, he's a madman who bombed the Statue of Liberty. Who can guarantee he won't send the Milan Cathedral to its doom as well?

No country can tolerate such desperados running rampant on its territory.

"Damn terrorists!"

Jaina cursed fiercely, her gaze fixed on the direction of the corridor.

Amidst the intermittent gunfire, muffled groans, and screams, she maintained an eerie calm throughout.

Except for her head, her entire body remained immersed in the hot spring.

She knew very well that if even the most elite force of this family could not stop the enemy, any struggle would be in vain.

The gunshots were getting closer.

Gianna's heart sank, and she suddenly remembered what Angelica had said to her at the theater the day before.
"Click—Bang!"

Rorschach reloaded with one hand, the bullet precisely piercing the mouth of the last enemy.

Unlike his confident demeanor in the upstairs lobby, he now appeared somewhat disheveled. His face was riddled with bullet holes, shrapnel lodged in his neck, and blood was seeping out continuously.

"These people are not ordinary gunmen."

He expressionlessly pulled out the shrapnel, his voice low and menacing. "The tactical coordination, marksmanship, and indoor CQB tactics are clearly those of a professional unit. No wonder it's Italy; their special forces are practically in cahoots with the Mafia!"

Luni, with her twin pistols hanging limply behind her, leaned on her knees, panting heavily.

She looked up at Luo Xia's back, her eyes filled with a mixture of shock and awe.

Just now, this man killed dozens of fully armed special forces soldiers with only two pistols.

Those guys were wearing bulletproof vests and carrying submachine guns!

She had hoped to make up for not having the chance to help the other side in the lobby, but unexpectedly, she didn't even have time to provide cover fire.
Luo Xia ignored her thoughts and strode towards the innermost room.

When he pushed open the half-closed door, the scene before him stunned him instantly, and his expression became extremely strange.

"Dong dong."

Just minutes ago, Jaina was soaking in the hot spring, but now she has changed into a visually striking outfit—black lace see-through bodysuit stockings that outline her graceful curves, and two snow-white mounds squeezed together at the deep V neckline to create a breathtaking cleavage.

A fitted bodycon skirt, an open-shoulder fur shawl, and those pointed high heels that are at least ten centimeters high—she looks absolutely stunning.
Just like a high-class prostitute standing on the street soliciting customers!
"."

Rorschach was speechless for a moment.

He had imagined countless scenarios of confronting this woman, and had even rehearsed in his mind the harsh words he would say when he executed her.

But what I'm seeing now...
Watching Jaina sway gracefully as she walked towards him, Rorschach gave a helpless smirk: "Don't tell me this is your last trump card—using your body as a weapon?"

"Do not"

Gianna flicked her index finger and looked alluringly at the man in front of her.

As she leaned close to Rorschach, her eyes revealed an almost devout adoration: "I've thought about blowing up the bunker to take you down with me, and I've even thought about shooting myself, but now I understand."

"Why would I want to be an enemy of a man as powerful as you?"

Her slender fingers traced the blood on Luo Xia's chest, her tone both seductive and tinged with sincerity: "Even if you don't act, I'll deal with that idiot Santino sooner or later. There's no blood feud between us that can't be resolved."

"on the contrary."

Jaina suddenly lowered her voice, her breath sweet and fragrant: "I am, after all, just a woman, even with the title of head of the Antonio family. I need a powerful man like you to rely on. We can join forces to bring our family to the pinnacle of the High Table Council."

She slowly knelt down, her gaze filled with a mixture of awe and longing: "If you nod your head, the entire Antonio family will be yours. Including me."

Seeing that Luo Xia remained silent, her slender hand had already reached for his belt, and her fingertips deftly unfastened the metal buckle.
Ten seconds later.

When Luni stormed into the room with a gun, the scene before her eyes made her eyes widen instantly.

Jaina was kneeling on the ground, her red lips parted, her cheeks tightly pursed, her posture so humble it was almost humiliating.

What puzzled her even more was that Rorschach's face showed no emotion whatsoever, only a chilling calm.

"you."

Luni had barely uttered a syllable when Rorschach suddenly grabbed Jaina by the throat, suspending her in mid-air like a rag doll.

The woman still had glistening saliva on the corner of her mouth, and her previously alluring expression was now twisted into a vicious and venomous grotesque one.

"do you know?"

Luo Xia tilted his head, a hint of regret in his voice, "If you had come kneeling and begging for forgiveness the night your brother died..."

He suddenly grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth. "I might actually spare your life. But right now, I'd rather sleep with that girl behind me than bother with you."

click-

There was a crisp sound.

Jaina's head drooped at an odd angle.

Luo Xia casually tossed the corpse aside, turned his head and found Luni staring at his lower body. He raised an eyebrow and said, "What? You want to try it too?"

Amidst Luni's flushed and flustered state, he calmly fastened his belt, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

Anna has successfully dealt with the KGB female agent, but John...
He made two calls but couldn't get through.

Luo Xia frowned. Where did this guy go?!

(End of this chapter)