Chapter 356: Gathered in Dust | Blood Vengeance: Revelation (8)
Chapter 356: Gathered in Dust | Blood Vengeance: Revelation (8)
Heavy rain washed over the city of Rome, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air was also washed away by the rain. After today, maybe the city of Rome will also become cleaner.
Chen Yan doesn't know.
At this moment, he only felt extremely tired and... boring.
Yes, it was boring. Fighting with others did not make him feel happy. The wounds all over his body were emitting light white smoke. Even if the rain hit his wounds, it could not stop the blood from coagulating in his wounds. Perhaps after accepting the genetic enhancer given by Sister Ka, he was no longer a human being.
"The collapse of this combat power is so outrageous, what the observers wrote was just a bunch of stuff..."
Spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Chen Yan cursed and gasped. Even though his body was now in tatters, he still held on, turned around staggeringly, and walked towards Geng Nian.
Well, I can understand the protagonist’s dissatisfaction with me, after all, I also feel quite frustrated.
But...it's all over.
maybe.
"Mr. Geng... right?"
Seeing that the victory was decided, Geng Nian trotted to Chen Yan and supported his shaky body: "Just call me Xiao Geng. Team Chen, I'm here to support you."
"Ha... everyone sent by the High Table has died, does this duel still count?" Chen Yanqiang opened his eyes and glanced at the pile of corpses beside him, "Hidden things are hidden, Representative Geng..."
"Everyone is not dead, I am still alive, and I watched the whole process." Geng Nian smiled slightly, "Wonderful duel, Team Chen. On behalf of the high table, I declare that Yan Guo won the final victory. Unfortunately, I guess there is nothing I can do about it." Raise the flag and play the national anthem for the victors.”
"Do you think this is the Olympics..." Chen Yan put on an ugly smile and complained with difficulty.
The blood-stained shawl was casually thrown forward by Geng Nian. As he helped Chen Yan move forward slowly, both of them stepped on the shawl that represented the high table, leaving a bloody footprint.
At the gate of the Colosseum, Gianna led a group of Camorra mafia gangs on both sides of the avenue. It seemed that they had just arrived, and the corpses and mechanical debris around the Colosseum had not yet been cleaned up. .
Both the gangster thugs and the mechanized legion under the Temple Order suffered heavy losses. In comparison, the gangster thugs obviously died more.
After all...there are no winners in wars.
"it's over?"
Jaina stepped forward to hold the other side of Chen Yan's body and asked softly.
"Yeah...it's all over..."
An ugly smile appeared on Chen Yan's face, but... his eyes were wet with rain, and it was impossible to tell whether he was laughing or crying. Maybe it's just raining, but he is a killer, tears? Does it exist?
The so-called killer is synonymous with being ruthless and unscrupulous...
"I'm sorry, I couldn't..."
Haha, ruthless and ruthless, no matter how hard you try to step on the horse.
"He is the best subordinate." Gianna looked at the gloomy sky, seeming to be responding to Chen Yan's words, or talking to herself, "He is also my best friend..."
"The Camorra will not forget this day, the Dantonio family will not forget this day, and neither will I."
"I know it's not the time yet, but...if one day you want to completely overthrow the High Table, or even the Templar Order behind the High Table, please don't forget that Camorra is your friend, and we will Help you."
"..."
Geng Nian looked at Chen Yan who had lost consciousness and fainted, smiled helplessly, and then solemnly said to Jaina: "He can do it, and we will follow his steps."
Gianna and Geng Nian just held Chen Yan's body and walked towards the front, where was the car arranged by the Dantonio family.
The thugs wanted to help, but were stopped by Gianna's eyes. Where the three of them passed, all the mafia members of the Roman Camorra Gang bent down to express their respect.
The three of them got into the car, and the moment the car door closed, a ray of sunshine tore through the dark clouds and sprinkled on the ground. In the distance, the morning bells of the Holy Roman Church rang, and the choir's hymns awakened the sleeping city of Rome through radio stations throughout the city.
Their god had said, Let there be light.
then……
The rain stopped.
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"Tap...tap...tap..."
Rapid footsteps sounded in the Colosseum, and a group of figures dressed in black linen robes, their faces obscured by hoods, arrived at the center of the previous duel venue.
"Your Excellency 'Viscount', we have found the 'Heavy Hammer'." The leader put his hand next to his ear and said solemnly.
"Recycle it. Such good materials can't be wasted. Hmm..." On the other end of the headset, Otto was enjoying clean and hygienic Indian finger food on the top floor of the Continental Hotel in New Delhi. "I remember giving him a heavy hammer earlier. 'The installed spare heart can theoretically keep him going for a while, right?"
"Sorry, Your Excellency, I'm not sure if he is still alive..." the leader said with some fear, "We will send him to Dr. Gloria as soon as possible..."
"Yeah." Otto swallowed the rice in his mouth, smashed it in his mouth, and curled his lips as if he didn't like it, "Tell Gorea for me about the memory modification and stripping technology he mentioned before. , let’s also use the ‘heavy hammer’.”
"Now is not the time to fall out with those assassins..."
The leading man in black listened quietly until Otto hung up the phone. He looked at Kasinov's body on the ground and seemed a little confused.
No matter how you look at it, you look absolutely dead. Could it be that the people under Otto are still able to resurrect the dead?
But after all, it was the order of their boss, and a group of men in black immediately began to collect Kasinov's "corpse". When the work was over, the man in black seemed to remember something and looked at the center of the duel.
Under the metal floor, there is still a mechanical behemoth sleeping.
Forget it, let’s talk about it next time.
Sand and dust blew in from nowhere, covering the center of the Colosseum. When the sand and dust subsided, there was no longer any figure of the man in black in the arena.
The metal floor was also covered in dust, as if no one had ever been here.
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"Thank you." Geng Nian took the wine glass from Jaina and thanked him politely. "So, Ms. Gianna, how can I help you?"
Chen Yan was arranged to rest in the guest room by Gianna, while Geng Nian was taken to a room by Gianna.
"I found the source of the cooperation between Santino and the Templar Order. It seems to be related to the past of the Dantonio family... I think you may be interested." Gianna said, picking up a piece of paper and filling it in He handed the paper of information to Geng Nian, "Have you heard of Pope Alexander VI?"
"Rodrigo Borgia..." Geng Nian frowned slightly, "The Pope during the Renaissance... was also the leader of the Italian Temple Order at that time, but does this have anything to do with the Dantonio family?"
"The Dantonio family is actually a branch of the Borgia family...the founder of the Dantonio family. I wonder if you have heard of it..." Gianna pointed to a line of bold text on the information, He said solemnly, "Giovanni Dantonio...his real name..."
"The name is Giovanni Borgia."
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