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Chapter 132: A More Direct Approach

Jiang Hao got the address he wanted.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally arrived at the place mentioned in the address, a three-story villa on the side of the street.

The small villa is not surprising. Such buildings are everywhere in Florence. There is a cafe diagonally opposite the villa and there are open-air seats outside. Jiang Hao asked for the cheapest cup of coffee and picked up the newspaper next to him to look.

While looking, paying attention to the situation of the small building.

As for picking up a mistress, it is impossible. His purpose is to get money and get a lot of money, so he is planning to adopt a more direct approach.

It was slowly noon when Jiang Hao saw an old car parked downstairs, and a man opened the door and got out of the car. The man was in his fifties and had a typical Mediterranean hairstyle. When he got off the car, he was holding a small bouquet of flowers in his hand and a gift package in his other hand.

The man knocked on the door knocker, and soon the door opened. A young woman in gorgeous clothes opened the door. The woman happily took the flowers, kissed the man on the face, and walked in with the man's hand in his hand. The man looked sweet.

It should be the candy merchant named Sergio.

After Jiang Hao finished drinking coffee, he saw that there were not many people on the street. He quietly walked to the old car and turned around for a few times. When no one noticed, he touched the door handle and did not lock the car door. He lowered his body and went straight to the back seat of the old car, and then lay down.

After lying for more than an hour, the old man came out and the woman sent it to the door. The man said, "Sifiglia, the lunch you made is delicious. I have to discuss business in the afternoon, so I can't come and have dinner, but I will come to stay later."

The woman smiled and said, "I will prepare you a bath water."

"I want you to wash me tonight." The man said with a smile.

"No problem, you mainly like it."

"Sifelia, you are so charming. I love you more and more." The man couldn't help but hug the woman and kiss him again.

"If you love me, marry me."

The man paused and smiled awkwardly, "Sifelia, can we discuss this issue in the future? I'm leaving now."

The man quickly walked to the car, opened the door and got into the car, started the car and drove off the street, and then breathed a sigh of relief after he left the street, "Huh, I won't marry you. I will pay a lot of money for divorce, which is not worth it. Moreover, there will be younger and more beautiful girls waiting for me in the future, haha."

This guy talked to himself, but didn't know that there was one more person behind the car.

Jiang Hao secretly looked at the situation outside. The car had already driven out of the main street and came to a slightly clean street. He didn't know where this guy was going.

The car stopped at the door of a manor. Sergio tidied up his clothes in the rearview mirror. Suddenly he saw a figure in the rearview mirror, which scared him. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

After Jiang Hao knocked this guy out, he immediately pulled the middle-aged man behind, untied his belt, pulled him through his upper arm and tied his arms around his head.

He got into the driver's seat and it was a bit troublesome to drive such an old car. Fortunately, he had the memory of driving such a car in his mind. He fiddled with the car a few times and drove out of the city.

In an abandoned factory, Sergio was tied to a chair with his coat wrapped around his head. He woke up slowly, frightened when he found out about his condition and shouted loudly.

"Help, help..."

"Mr. Sergio, please be quiet if you don't want to die." A faint voice rang out.

Sergio's body stiffened and asked carefully: "You, who are you, what are you going to do."

"As you think, Mr. Sergio, you have been kidnapped. If you want to survive, you have to pay the ransom. Of course, you can also not pay. I have dug a hole outside and you will be buried directly and disappear completely in this world from now on." The man said in a relaxed and casual tone.

When Sergio heard this, his body immediately trembled.

"Mr. Robber, please let me go. I am just a poor candy merchant and I have no money at all. The war almost broke my bankruptcy. I have elderly parents and several children to support me. Please let me go." Sergio begged.

Jiang Hao was stunned, feeling that the word was so familiar.

"There are eighty mothers above and young children waiting to be fed."

Ancient Chinese people were robbed, and it seemed that they were all these words, but I didn’t expect Italy to say the same thing.

"I know you have recently hoarded chocolate powder, but you have made a fortune. Don't treat us as fools. I said that if you don't want to get money, you can choose to die." Jiang Hao threatened.

"Oh, please forgive me, I'm just a poor person and I really don't have much money." The guy started to cry as he said.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly.

He dragged the chair and walked out, scaring Sergio so much that he couldn't help but struggle, but he couldn't break free. Then, Jiang Hao threw him into a pit and filled him with a shovel.

Sergio was really frightened now and struggled hard to ask for help, "Oh, let me go, I really have no money, ahhh, help me."

As the soil became more and more, Sergio felt that the robber might really be buried alive, so he immediately shouted: "I am willing to pay, I am willing to pay."

The action of filling the soil stopped, and Jiang Hao asked, "How many."

"Three thousand lira."

Hugh, Jiang Hao continued to fill the soil.

"Five thousand, I'm willing to give out five thousand lira."

The shovels kept filling the soil.

The soil gradually buried it in the chest, and Sergio was really scared to tears, "Wuwuwuwu, please spare me, I am willing to give it to you all, don't kill me, okay?"

"Where do you put your money?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Bank, my money is in the bank."

"Tell me how to get it, and there is also a bank password." Jiang Hao asked.

Now Sergio is completely dominated by fear, so he had to say obediently: "The withdrawal passbook is in my mistress, and it is placed in a wooden box above the bedroom wardrobe. The withdrawal password is GJF666."

“How much money is there.”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, 50,000 lira, ahhh..." Finally, Sergio burst into tears.

Grief over the loss of a large sum of money.

"If you lie to me, you should know your fate and don't lose your life for some money." Jiang Hao said.

"That money is my life, too." Sergio said crying.

Jiang Hao brought some hay from the side and covered Sergio with it. The clothes and hay were breathable. There was no need to worry that he would suffocate to death. As for running away, he would be buried in his chest and how could he run away.

He ignored Mr. Sergio and drove back to the city in his classic car. Jiang Hao walked around a cosmetics store, bought a few cheap cosmetics, and returned to the car and applied it to the rearview mirror, and immediately changed his appearance.
Chapter completed!
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