Chapter 408 Heaven and Earth Remain Silent

"Yes, our lawyer Vincenzo is an advisor to the Italian Mafia. What is the Babel Group compared to him?"

"Attorney Vincenzo, we support you!"

"You tell us what to do, and we'll do it!"

"It's just a small Babel Group. No matter how ruthless they are, can they be more ruthless than the Italian Mafia?"

“From today onwards, we should work together to help Attorney Vincenzo!”

"Yes, right now, the only one who can protect us is Attorney Vincenzo!"

The tenants, who had been eavesdropping the whole time, started shouting like they'd been injected with adrenaline after hearing Vincenzo's arrogant remarks.

It's as if as long as Vincenzo is in front, there's nothing to fear.

can only say...

This is the shrewdness unique to ordinary people.

Anyway, it's better for me to die than for you, my fellow Daoists. Even if the sky falls, as long as there are tall people to hold it up, there's nothing to fear.

As long as there's a glimmer of hope, they won't back down.

and...

They'd heard that there was gold hidden inside this building...

Compared to this treasure, what is that little bit of relocation compensation?

Even if I have to leave...

We'll have to wait until we find the gold first!

Unlike these enthusiastic tenants...

After hearing Vincenzo's words, Hong Che-young simply lowered her head in silence.

In his eyes...

It carries a strange, inexplicable meaning.

only because...

She had been hearing these words for over a month.

She discovered...

So far, the man in front of me doesn't seem to be as amazing as he claims.

The way they talk is quite sophisticated!

But when it comes to actually doing things, it's a different story!

Listening to his advice once means several people will die, and they'll all be on our side...

What the hell is going on here?

However...

Vincenzo, engrossed in the tenants' praise, failed to notice Hong Che-young's unusual behavior.

Amidst a chorus of compliments...

He stood up gracefully, a smile playing on his lips, and looked at the crowd, saying, "Don't worry, everyone, as long as I'm here, I won't let you suffer any losses!"

"it is good!"

"As expected of the Italian Mafia advisor, he's truly imposing!"

"With you here, we really feel at ease..."

"..."

Now, the praise became even more enthusiastic.

The families of those "suicide" victims seemed to fade into the distant past at that moment...

They were simply forgotten!

have to say...

This scene was so ridiculous!

But just as the atmosphere was getting right, a strange noise came from outside the office...

If you listen carefully, you'll hear that it's the sound of breaking glass.

Hearing the increasingly loud noise outside, the once bustling office suddenly fell silent.

The tenants looked at each other, their faces showing fear.

Vincenzo's smile froze instantly...

He frowned, his gaze sharpening as he looked towards the doorway. Hong Che-young also looked up, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

"How is this going?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

"Could it be people from the Babel Group?"

Another person asked in alarm.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

Vincenzo took a deep breath, pressed his hand down, and said calmly, "Let's go out and take a look!"

Having said that...

He was the first to walk towards the door.

Upon opening the door, one could see a group of men in black, wearing masks and wielding batons, recklessly smashing the doors of the surrounding shops in the corridor outside.

They look menacing and not to be trifled with!

The tenants also witnessed this scene and immediately became agitated...

"Who are you? Why are you smashing our store!"

"Stop right there! In broad daylight, have you no regard for the law...?"

"Did the Babel Group send you?"

"..."

Despite their shouts, their bodies betrayed them, remaining hidden behind Vincenzo and not daring to step forward.

Simply shouting is obviously useless.

The group of men in black not only showed no sign of stopping, but instead smashed things even more enthusiastically, completely ignoring the tenants present.

"Stop it!"

Vincenzo, his face grim, roared angrily.

However...

Still, nobody paid him any attention!

Upon seeing this, Vincenzo's face darkened completely.

As an advisor to the Italian Mafia, when has he ever been ignored like this?

Especially since just a moment ago he was assuring the tenants that with him around, they wouldn't suffer any losses.

next moment.

They were thoroughly humiliated by this group of men in black.

"You are dead!"

Rage overwhelmed his reason; Vincenzo roared and charged at the group of men in black with his fists raised...

Let me tell you one thing...

Vincenzo is indeed very skilled; he can hold his own in one-on-one situations, or even one-on-three situations.

But unfortunately...

There were too many men in black.

It won't take a moment...

Vincenzo paid the price for his recklessness.

In a few rounds...

He was knocked to the ground with a stick.

Then several large feet kicked him repeatedly, making it impossible for him to get up. He could only passively protect his vitals and silently endure the kicks.

Not crying out in pain was the last vestige of dignity he could maintain.

The tenants watched helplessly.

Hesitantly, he wanted to help, but dared not step forward...

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