"Half an hour has passed! What exactly is Ellen doing? Why haven't he come down yet?"

Agostino looked up at the clock in the hall, and his tone revealed unabashed impatience.

Just when he was about to ask the old housekeeper to go upstairs to take a look, Allen, who had been in the dungeon for five hours, finally appeared at the corner of the stairs with Rupers, and asked in a pretentious manner: "What happened? You, who have always been calm, are so disobedient?"

"You don't need to know what's going on. Sit down, I have something to explain, and then you can continue to pursue your dream of becoming a hunter." Agostino said, winked at his eldest son.

The latter immediately understood it, opened the password box placed on the table, and took out a document from it: "Give it! Sign it on it, and you have to sign each one."

"Hmm? What is this!"

Allen took it and glanced at it, and found that it was all about insurance and property inheritance, and the beneficiaries were themselves without exception.

"Don't ask so much! You just need to know that these things can make you live your life happily." The eldest son urged impatiently.

"Sign it, this is the last thing we can do for you."

"Don't be willful! Be obedient!"

The two sisters also spoke and comforted her.

But Allen was unmoved and pushed the documents back straightforwardly: "Sorry, if you don't make the matter clear, I would never sign these documents. Also, can you tell me what business our family is doing? Why are you all so nervous and panicked?"

"Damn it! Don't ask so much! The less you know, the safer it is! Do you understand?" the eldest son stood up and roared angrily.

"Is it related to Youkexin's gangster? Is our family doing gangster business?"

Allen completely ignored the ferocious expression on the cheap brother's face and continued to ask calmly.

In the current situation, even a fool can see that he has encountered a huge crisis, and even all family members have made the worst plan, that is, to welcome death.

Perhaps realizing that his youngest son was starting to be stubborn again, Agostino sighed helplessly, lit a cigar and took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the chandelier above his head and explained: "No, our family is not a gangster business, but it does have some connection with the gangster. To be precise, we collect all kinds of rare and precious auction items for auctions held in Youkexin City from September to October every year. But this year..."

"You guys screwed up this year, right?"

Allen instantly understood why everyone looked dead and deep, as if the end of the world was about to come.

Because doing business with gangsters and doing business with serious businessmen are completely different concepts.

If there is a problem in the latter, at most you will ask you for compensation, but the former will take your life and even your whole family's life.

"Yes, I messed up, or was plotted. All the precious auction items I collected were dropped during transportation and turned into a bunch of worthless fakes. According to the rules of the underworld, all those involved in this matter must pay the price, including me and your brothers and sisters. But you are the only one who is different. You have never participated in the family business, so you should be able to survive. I have made everything clear. Now sign these documents, and it will allow you to gain a great inheritance after our death."

When saying this, Agostino's face was filled with apology and regret, and a little attachment to life.

As a father, he not only did not protect his children, but instead dragged four of them into hell. This pain was constantly damaging his heart.

The other four adult children couldn't help but shed tears, and the sad atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire living room.

[Is this the home and relatives you are attached to?]

[Even when the disaster is approaching, I still carelessly consider the youngest child in my family, hoping to keep him as far away from danger as possible...]

Feeling this sincere and strong emotion between relatives, Allen began to understand why the original owner of the body cherished his relationship with his family so much, and why he was so persistent and wanted to become a hunter.

While everyone was still in pain, he stood up and walked out the gate alone. Just as he was about to cross the threshold, he suddenly stopped.

"The last question, which of the soprano family is going to kill you? Is it one of the ten old men?"

"No, no, we are not qualified to contact the big men who stand at the peak of the world's gang power like the Old Ten. The one who cooperates with us is the Kabury family in Youkexin City. Their leader, Marcus Kabury, is probably already informed that he will send killers within one or two days. After all, I have not brought back enough precious auction items to make them lose face. According to the rules of the underworld, only killing and death can wash away this shame." Agostino replied subconsciously.

But soon, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and suddenly turned his eyes out of the door, and found that his youngest son had disappeared without a trace.

"Where is Alan? Where has Alan gone?"

"He...he seemed to drive away! And...and he didn't sign the document." The eldest son's voice trembled with a hint of trembling.

"Can he be..." The second son also seemed a little incoherent.

"You are right! Master Alan drove the car toward Youkexin City!"

Accompanied by the old housekeeper's slightly hoarse voice, the entire living room suddenly fell into a brief silence.

"No! I must not let him die!"

Agostino, who was eager to save his son, didn't care about too much, rushed outside and got into another car and chased, trying to intercept Allen before the situation could not be restored.

Although he knew that his youngest son had been constantly arduous and rigorous in order to pass the hunter exam, and even spent a lot of money to learn combat skills from martial artists and others, this ability alone would never defeat the powerful Soprano family.

Unfortunately, until I entered Youkexin City, I couldn’t see the taillights of the black sedan in front.

...

At the same time, at the door of a hotel opened by the Cabury family, Allen asked the receptionist with a smile: "Can you please take me to see Marcus Cabury?"

"who?"

The front desk lady blinked blankly.

"Ah! It's okay, it seems you don't know."

Allen changed his words instantly, turning around and trying his luck to others.

But before taking two steps, four burly men in black suits immediately surrounded him. One of them smiled and threatened: "Boy! You'd better tell me honestly who sent you here, otherwise you'll have to suffer in the future."

"Disgusting? I don't think so. Also, you should know where Marcus Caberry is, right?"

Just finished speaking!

Alan's hands suddenly released a mysterious conscious ability, and as the surrounding ambient temperature suddenly dropped, the knees of the four suited thugs were covered with a layer of white frost, accompanied by a large amount of white gas.

There is no doubt that this is the basic level of chanting ability he spent five hours developing.

Although it is not very strong, it is enough to deal with ordinary people who do not have the ability to recite.
Chapter completed!