In the studio, Malena sat on a chair and looked at Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao looked up at Malena from time to time and smeared on the canvas. He was creating the second work, a frontal portrait of Malena.

At this moment, Mrs. Federer knocked on the door and said with a hint of nervousness on her face: "Mr. Bernano, the sheriff of the town is looking for you, he is outside the door, and he is not sure what is going on."

Jiang Hao immediately remembered the middle-aged man with a mustache.

When he was tampering with his car, he was lucky. He didn't hit him to death, but just broke one leg. Time flies so fast, can he come out and run away?

Jiang Hao went downstairs to the door. The sheriff stood in the yard with a cane. When he saw Jiang Hao, he looked gloomy. "Mr. Painter, I once warned you to stay away from Malena, you did not follow my advice."

"Now, I'll give you one last chance to leave Syracuse within two days, or I'll let you taste the food in the detention center."

Jiang Hao looked at the lame sheriff and said calmly: "What crime should he be for?"

"Gangsters, mafia remnants, do you think enough? I promise, you will live happily in the detention center." The sheriff's face was filled with a contempt and playful smile.

Although the most severe time of cracking down on the mafia has passed, as long as the mafia is attached to the mafia, the sheriff has the right to arrest people first. As for the trial, it is the future. Using this method, the sheriff will deal with people a lot.

But this guy really didn't wrongly accuse Jiang Hao, he met the real master.

Jiang Hao nodded, "A good reason."

"Get out of Syracuse in two days, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences." The sheriff warned at last, turned around and limped away with a cane.

Jiang Hao returned to the villa and saw Federer and Mrs. Federer who were nervous, and said with a smile, "Nothing is wrong, Mrs. Federer, you can continue to prepare dinner, Federer, help me do something."

"Sir, please give me instructions." Federer said quickly.

"Go to the old Arrecio Tavern on the pier and call someone over, and say I asked them to come." Jiang Hao said.

"Who are you calling?"

"Whatever you say, as long as you say my name, someone will come with you." Jiang Hao said casually.

"Okay sir."

Federer picked up his clothes and walked out of the villa quickly.

Jiang Hao returned to the second floor. At this moment, he had already let go of his mood and was about to continue his creation. But after he opened the door, he saw that Malena had stood up and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Bernano, I think I've caused you trouble." Marlena said in a low tone.

Looking at the woman's sad look, Jiang Hao walked up and said, "No, Malena, this is not your fault."

"But it's because of me, I heard it."

Speaking of this, the tears in Malena's eyes couldn't help but slide down. Jiang Hao unconsciously wanted to catch them, as if this could stop the woman from crying.

His big hand touched Malena's face and wiped off her tears. Malena was slightly stunned and looked at Jiang Hao with some fear.

"Malena, don't take the blame on yourself. This is not your fault. It is because of their covetousness, possessiveness and greed, that makes them do such things, not because you did something wrong."

"Don't worry, I'm fine, everything will pass." Jiang Hao said.

"But the sheriff's warning, if you don't obey, he will really take you to jail, and he has that right." Marlena worried.

Bernano was very nice to her. She didn't want Bernano to be treated unfairly because of her, so she would be very sad.

"Malena, this is a man's business. Let me deal with it, okay? Let's continue to draw. I want to finish this painting before sunset." Jiang Hao said.

Marlena returned to the chair, but she still had tears in her eyes and tears were stained on her eyelashes. Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao felt his heart trembling slightly. He picked up the brush and lit tears in Marlena's eyes on the painting.

Federer walked all the way to the dilapidated room in the dock. He stood at the door, listening to the noisy sound inside, and felt a little scared, but Mr. Bernano's instructions must be completed, he took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the tavern.

There were many people in the tavern, and it was still noisy just now, but as soon as Federer came in, there was no sound at all. Everyone looked at him, his eyes full of vigilance. Federer felt like he was being targeted by a group of wolves, and these people might kill him at any time.

Federer swallowed, and now he could only try it with his teeth. He said in a trembling tone: "I am Mr. Bernano's housekeeper, Mr. Bernano asked me to call people."

The room immediately became extremely quiet, and people seemed to be holding their breath.

A rough-looking guy stood up and asked in a rough voice: "You mean Mr. Bernano."

"Yes, Mr. Bernano." Federer said quickly.

"If you have anything, please say it." This rough guy said your honorific in a rough voice, which surprised Federer very much.

"Mr. Bernano said, "I'll have something to do when I ask someone to go to him," Federer said.

"Okay, I get it."

Federer felt that today's things were strange, but he didn't think it would be good for him to know more about what was good for him. He turned around and walked out. At this time, the rough guy said, "Mr. Butler, I'll drive you over, so hurry up."

As he walked out of the bar door, the rough man turned around and said, "You are all here, don't go anywhere. I'll see what Mr. Bernano has to give."

"yes."

Everyone should be.

Although the pier is shabby, it is a very important stronghold for them. These guys will do their own things when they have something to do, and when they have nothing to do, they will gather in the pier.

By the way, Old Arecio also joined them. Now Old Arecio is responsible for the wine procurement.

The car soon arrived at Jiang Hao's villa. After the rough man got off the car, he specially tidied up his clothes and followed Federer upstairs.

Federer knocked on the door and pushed it in. After he saw Jiang Hao still drawing, he whispered: "Sir, I'm calling me."

"Well, ask him to wait for me in the guest room." Jiang Hao said without looking back and continued to paint.

"Okay sir."

Jiang Hao painted for more than ten minutes before putting down his brush and looking at the whole painting, he felt very satisfied, "Malena, take a break, you can ask Mrs. Federer to make you a cup of coffee."

Marlena stood up and looked like she was reluctant to speak when she went out. Jiang Hao patted her arm, "Malena, don't worry, go and have a rest."

Marlena went downstairs, Jiang Hao came to the room next to the second floor. A tall guy stood in the room. After seeing Jiang Hao, he immediately said respectfully: "Boss."

It was Basari, the second group of guys who were recruited. This guy is strong and fierce. He is 40 years old this year. He used to be a car mechanic. Although he looked rough, he was very careful in his work. He was also the focus of Jiang Hao. His current position is the team leader.

It is the second echelon after Davi and Luca.

Jiang Hao's face became gloomy and he said to Bashalli: "Bashalli, have you ever killed someone before?"

"Yes, boss, I served in the army for 8 years, participated in the war against Ethiopia in 1935, and killed more than a dozen black guys on the battlefield." Basali said.

"Now there is a mission for you to kill someone."

"Okay boss." Basari agreed without hesitation. He even had a little excitement. This was the task given by the boss himself.

"Aren't you worried about who I asked you to kill?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"As long as it's not my family, it's okay for the boss to ask me to kill anyone."

"Including Mussolini."

"Yes, if I get the chance, I'd be happy to blow up that guy's bald head myself." Basali said.

"Just just now, the town sheriff came and warned me to get out of Syracuse within two days, but I don't want to leave. What do you think I should do?" Jiang Hao said.

"I understand, boss, Cecilio will die in his bed tonight." Basari said with a cold face.

"No, you can create an accident, a car accident or something, you can do whatever you want, but it is best not to let people know that it was someone else who killed it, as this can save a lot of trouble." Jiang Hao said.

Basari nodded: "I understand the boss, I will do it very clean."

Basali left, Jiang Hao went downstairs to have dinner with Malena. The atmosphere was a little dull at dinner, and Jiang Hao didn't say anything. After dinner, he sent Malena home as usual. When he parted at the door, what else did Malena want to say.

"Malena, have a safe sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you will find that the weather is clear and the weather is bright. How do we go to the wilderness to sketch tomorrow? I hope you wear a skirt, the kind that can fly with the wind." Jiang Hao said.

"OK."

The night was so deep that it was terrible. The sheriff, Mr. Cecilio, came out of the tavern. He was in a good mood. He won a lot of money by playing cards with the guys at night. He warned the foreign painter during the day that he thought he would get out tomorrow.

Tomorrow, he is going to buy a bouquet of flowers and a box of candy to see Malena. It won’t take long before the coquettish woman will be happy under her crotch.

He opened the car door and got into the car. Although he was walking a little lame now, it did not affect his driving, but he still scolded the damn orthopedic doctor.

He was about to start the car, but suddenly he felt something was squeezing his neck. The sheriff instantly felt a strong suffocation. He subconsciously grabbed his neck with both hands and touched a rope. He struggled hard, but he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.

Ho~

Ho~~

Ho~~~

The sheriff struggled for a few times, but finally there was no movement. His body was pulled from the driver's seat. One person climbed up from behind and started the car and drove towards the distance. Behind the car, another car also lit up its headlight and followed closely.

The sheriff's car drove to a cliff on the side of the roadside. There were piles of rocks more than ten meters deep below. The speed of the car did not decrease at all. Suddenly, a man jumped out of the car and rolled a few times on the ground to stand up, but the car plunged towards the cliff.
Chapter completed!